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Mausa ji k aise bhaagte hua dekh k mujhe ek azeeb se khushi mil rahi thi..log sahi kehte hai attack is the best defence..aaj maine mausaji k saath wahi kiya..to aaj mujhe mausaji kitne paani mein hai pata chal gaya..
Mausa ji k jaane k baad mein fir mobile dekhti ho…par kaushal k koi reply nahi…
Jaise jaise samay gujar raha tha waise waise mera man ashant hota ja raha tha…k kaushal reply kyu nahi kar raha hai..
Office k time ho chukka tha..mein apne office k liye nikal jaati ho..
Par office mein bhi mera man nahi lag raha tha..aisa kya ho gaya tha k kaushal reply nahi kar raha tha
mera msg k na hai call kar raha tha.. ek man to keh raha tha k mein khud call kar lo par dossra man keh raha tha k nahi mein ek ladki ho aur agar kaushal k bhi mujhse shaadi karni hai to uske side se bhi to woh eagerness dikhni chhaiye.
mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k maine aisa kya kar diya ya kasuhal k aisa kya pata chal gaya k who mujhse baat hi nahi kar raha hai…
jab aap koi paap karte hai to aapko hamesha yahi dar bana rehta hai k kahi woh paap aapka duniya k saamne nahi aa jaye..
mera saath bhi kuch aisa hi tha.. mein jaise taise apne kaam k man laga rahi thi k kareeb 4:30 baje ek dum se.. tin…message tone..
mein jhat se mobile utha leti ho ye kaushal k message tha..”meet me at 6 pm at apache club”… bas itna hi matlab kya hai iska..call kyu nahi kar raha hai woh mujhe….
ab mujhe gussa chad raha tha..bahot tej uspe..samajhta kya hai woh apne aap ko…who haa nahi karenga to shaadi nahi hogi kya meri..jab chahu ladko k line laga sakti ho..
woh baat hai mujhme.. mera gussa saatve aasman mein tha..
mujhe nahi jaana..usse milne..man to yahi kar raha tha…par ek doosra man bhi bol raha tha..k ek baar use milke pooch to kya hua usko..
woh aisa kyu kar raha hai mera saath..aisa kya hua hamera beech…koi to baat zaroor hai jo who mujhe nahi bata raha hai warna who aisa ladka nahi hai..
jaan deta hai woh mujhpe..mujhe jaana chahiye uske pass…. maine use milne k faisla kiya..par mera gussa shaant nahi hua tha….
office se mein direct use milne nikal gayi.. kaushal k aisi beruki dekh k mera sar gusse se fat raha tha….gussa to aisa aa raha tha jaise mile uska gala pakad k daba do..
mein club pahooch jaati ho par kaushal waha nahi tha…mera gussa aur bhadak jaata hai..
ek ladki uske liya apna office chod k aayi aur woh abhi tak aaya nahi..
mein usko call karti ho par uska number not reachable aata hai..
mera to jaise tamasha bana diya tha kaushal ne….wahi ek adhed umar k aadmi mujhe dekh k muskura raha hota hai…
mein gusse se apna muh fer leti ho aur doosre aur dekhne lagti ho.. hi… mein palat k dekhti ho to who adhed umar k aadmi mujhe hi bol raha tha….
mera dimag waisa hi kharab tha…mein uspe bhadak padi…
mein :- hi matlab…aap hai kaun mein aap k jaanti ho kya…please mera dimag waise hi bahot upset hai yaha se chale jaye..
adhed aadmi:- tumne mujhe pehchana nahi…mein.. woh kuch aur bolta use pehla hi mein uspe chad bethi..
mein: – mein jaanti ho aap jaise logo k…apni biwi se man ob jaata hai to dhodte hai jawaan ladkiyo ko….jo unki woh khushi poori kare jo unki biwi nahi kar paa rahi hai….
aur aap koi celebrity to hai nahi k mein aap k jaano…now get the fuck out of here….
meri awaaz tez thi..meri daant sun kar woh aadmi sharminda ho kar waha se chala jata hai….
sayad ye accha hua tha kaushal k liya k mera jo gussa tha who kaafi kuch uss aadmi par nikal gaya tha….
par mujhe lag raha tha ya sayad maine jyada hi bol diya uss aadmi ko..bechara kya sooch raha hoga mera baare mein.. k tabhi..kaushal waha aa jata hai…
kaushal :- hi baby.. kaushal k dekh k laga waha rakhi chair se uska sar fhod do..par mein waise hi ek scene create kar chuki thi isliye mein shaant ho gayi..
mein :- hi baby matlab..tumne subah se mujhe ek call nahi kiya mera msg k reply nahi kiya samajhte kya ho tum apne aap ko…kaha the tum..agar tumhare man mein koi baat hai to tum mujhe bol sakte the..
mein itni mature ho…i can take rejection…par aisa ignore karna mujhe pasand nahi..
kaushal :- are mera shona gussa hai mujhse..
mein :- gussa…luck acha hai tumhare k tum abhi zinda ho….tum mujhse shaadi nahi kar sakte yahi naa..isliye mujhe subah se ignore kar rahe ho..
kaushal mujhe shaant karane k liye apni ungli mera lips par rakh deta hai..
kaushal :- rukhsaar tum mera liye kya ho ye tum nahi jaanti…kaye baar to mujhe aisa lagta hai sayad tumhe pyaar karne k liye mein iss duniya mein aaya ho…you know i luv you…
mein tumhe apni jaan se jyada chahta ho..tumhe dhookha ya choodne k baat to mein sooch hi nahi sakta….
aaj tumne jo khushi mujhe de hai use mein shabdo mein bayan nahi kar sakta….
kaushal k aisi lacheeli baton k sun kar mera saara gussa hawa ho jaata hai..
mein :- par fir kyu tumne mujhe call nahi kiya message nahi kiya…subah se.. batao..
kaushal :- rukhsaar tum jaanti ho mein kitni baar tumse shaadi k baat kar chukka tha..par ek tum thi jo baar baar mana kar deti thi..
aaj jab tumhare message aaya to mujhe laga agar maine tumse baat ki ya message kiya to tum apna man bapas se naa badal lo…..
mein bapas se aisa risk nahi lena chahta tha….isliye maine iss baat k aage badhane k liye next step lena k soocha…
kaushal k aisi masoomyat wali baton k sun kar mera dil jhoom raha tha..lag raha thi abhi issi waqt apne kaushal k apni bahoon mein le lo…aur apna sab kuch usko soop do..
mein (muskurate hua) :- to kya kiya tumne iske liye…
kaushal :- mujhe milwana hai tumhe kisi se…
mein :- kaun.. kaushal :- mera papa…dinesh pratap singh..
mein :- are par yaha..paagal ho kya…mein kaise kapdo mein ho..bilkul akal nahi hai yaar tumme..inlaws se mein inn kapdo mein milogi aur yaha..
kaushal :- are mera papa bahot cool aur chil bande hai…woh ye sab nahi maante..
tabhi peeche se awaaz aati hai.. kaushal.. kaushal peeche mud jaata hai…hi papa.. oh my god…ye to wahi aadmi hai jisse maine kuch der pehle bahot baatein suniyi thi…
meri to peeron k neeche se zameen nikal jaati hai.. kaushal :- papa meet rukhsaar … rukhsaar papa..
Mera to khoon paani ban chukka tha….sharmindgi main mein dhobi jaa rahi….aisa lag raha kaas ye dharti fat jaye aur mein usme shama jao..
Dinesh Pratap (DP) :- Hello Rukhsaar.
Mein(sharmaate hua) :- Hello uncle..
DP :- You are beautiful..kaha se fasa liya mera beta ne tumhe….
Mein sharm se apna chehra neeche kar leti ho..
Mausa ji k jaane k baad mein fir mobile dekhti ho…par kaushal k koi reply nahi…
Jaise jaise samay gujar raha tha waise waise mera man ashant hota ja raha tha…k kaushal reply kyu nahi kar raha hai..
Office k time ho chukka tha..mein apne office k liye nikal jaati ho..
Par office mein bhi mera man nahi lag raha tha..aisa kya ho gaya tha k kaushal reply nahi kar raha tha
mera msg k na hai call kar raha tha.. ek man to keh raha tha k mein khud call kar lo par dossra man keh raha tha k nahi mein ek ladki ho aur agar kaushal k bhi mujhse shaadi karni hai to uske side se bhi to woh eagerness dikhni chhaiye.
mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k maine aisa kya kar diya ya kasuhal k aisa kya pata chal gaya k who mujhse baat hi nahi kar raha hai…
jab aap koi paap karte hai to aapko hamesha yahi dar bana rehta hai k kahi woh paap aapka duniya k saamne nahi aa jaye..
mera saath bhi kuch aisa hi tha.. mein jaise taise apne kaam k man laga rahi thi k kareeb 4:30 baje ek dum se.. tin…message tone..
mein jhat se mobile utha leti ho ye kaushal k message tha..”meet me at 6 pm at apache club”… bas itna hi matlab kya hai iska..call kyu nahi kar raha hai woh mujhe….
ab mujhe gussa chad raha tha..bahot tej uspe..samajhta kya hai woh apne aap ko…who haa nahi karenga to shaadi nahi hogi kya meri..jab chahu ladko k line laga sakti ho..
woh baat hai mujhme.. mera gussa saatve aasman mein tha..
mujhe nahi jaana..usse milne..man to yahi kar raha tha…par ek doosra man bhi bol raha tha..k ek baar use milke pooch to kya hua usko..
woh aisa kyu kar raha hai mera saath..aisa kya hua hamera beech…koi to baat zaroor hai jo who mujhe nahi bata raha hai warna who aisa ladka nahi hai..
jaan deta hai woh mujhpe..mujhe jaana chahiye uske pass…. maine use milne k faisla kiya..par mera gussa shaant nahi hua tha….
office se mein direct use milne nikal gayi.. kaushal k aisi beruki dekh k mera sar gusse se fat raha tha….gussa to aisa aa raha tha jaise mile uska gala pakad k daba do..
mein club pahooch jaati ho par kaushal waha nahi tha…mera gussa aur bhadak jaata hai..
ek ladki uske liya apna office chod k aayi aur woh abhi tak aaya nahi..
mein usko call karti ho par uska number not reachable aata hai..
mera to jaise tamasha bana diya tha kaushal ne….wahi ek adhed umar k aadmi mujhe dekh k muskura raha hota hai…
mein gusse se apna muh fer leti ho aur doosre aur dekhne lagti ho.. hi… mein palat k dekhti ho to who adhed umar k aadmi mujhe hi bol raha tha….
mera dimag waisa hi kharab tha…mein uspe bhadak padi…
mein :- hi matlab…aap hai kaun mein aap k jaanti ho kya…please mera dimag waise hi bahot upset hai yaha se chale jaye..
adhed aadmi:- tumne mujhe pehchana nahi…mein.. woh kuch aur bolta use pehla hi mein uspe chad bethi..
mein: – mein jaanti ho aap jaise logo k…apni biwi se man ob jaata hai to dhodte hai jawaan ladkiyo ko….jo unki woh khushi poori kare jo unki biwi nahi kar paa rahi hai….
aur aap koi celebrity to hai nahi k mein aap k jaano…now get the fuck out of here….
meri awaaz tez thi..meri daant sun kar woh aadmi sharminda ho kar waha se chala jata hai….
sayad ye accha hua tha kaushal k liya k mera jo gussa tha who kaafi kuch uss aadmi par nikal gaya tha….
par mujhe lag raha tha ya sayad maine jyada hi bol diya uss aadmi ko..bechara kya sooch raha hoga mera baare mein.. k tabhi..kaushal waha aa jata hai…
kaushal :- hi baby.. kaushal k dekh k laga waha rakhi chair se uska sar fhod do..par mein waise hi ek scene create kar chuki thi isliye mein shaant ho gayi..
mein :- hi baby matlab..tumne subah se mujhe ek call nahi kiya mera msg k reply nahi kiya samajhte kya ho tum apne aap ko…kaha the tum..agar tumhare man mein koi baat hai to tum mujhe bol sakte the..
mein itni mature ho…i can take rejection…par aisa ignore karna mujhe pasand nahi..
kaushal :- are mera shona gussa hai mujhse..
mein :- gussa…luck acha hai tumhare k tum abhi zinda ho….tum mujhse shaadi nahi kar sakte yahi naa..isliye mujhe subah se ignore kar rahe ho..
kaushal mujhe shaant karane k liye apni ungli mera lips par rakh deta hai..
kaushal :- rukhsaar tum mera liye kya ho ye tum nahi jaanti…kaye baar to mujhe aisa lagta hai sayad tumhe pyaar karne k liye mein iss duniya mein aaya ho…you know i luv you…
mein tumhe apni jaan se jyada chahta ho..tumhe dhookha ya choodne k baat to mein sooch hi nahi sakta….
aaj tumne jo khushi mujhe de hai use mein shabdo mein bayan nahi kar sakta….
kaushal k aisi lacheeli baton k sun kar mera saara gussa hawa ho jaata hai..
mein :- par fir kyu tumne mujhe call nahi kiya message nahi kiya…subah se.. batao..
kaushal :- rukhsaar tum jaanti ho mein kitni baar tumse shaadi k baat kar chukka tha..par ek tum thi jo baar baar mana kar deti thi..
aaj jab tumhare message aaya to mujhe laga agar maine tumse baat ki ya message kiya to tum apna man bapas se naa badal lo…..
mein bapas se aisa risk nahi lena chahta tha….isliye maine iss baat k aage badhane k liye next step lena k soocha…
kaushal k aisi masoomyat wali baton k sun kar mera dil jhoom raha tha..lag raha thi abhi issi waqt apne kaushal k apni bahoon mein le lo…aur apna sab kuch usko soop do..
mein (muskurate hua) :- to kya kiya tumne iske liye…
kaushal :- mujhe milwana hai tumhe kisi se…
mein :- kaun.. kaushal :- mera papa…dinesh pratap singh..
mein :- are par yaha..paagal ho kya…mein kaise kapdo mein ho..bilkul akal nahi hai yaar tumme..inlaws se mein inn kapdo mein milogi aur yaha..
kaushal :- are mera papa bahot cool aur chil bande hai…woh ye sab nahi maante..
tabhi peeche se awaaz aati hai.. kaushal.. kaushal peeche mud jaata hai…hi papa.. oh my god…ye to wahi aadmi hai jisse maine kuch der pehle bahot baatein suniyi thi…
meri to peeron k neeche se zameen nikal jaati hai.. kaushal :- papa meet rukhsaar … rukhsaar papa..
Mera to khoon paani ban chukka tha….sharmindgi main mein dhobi jaa rahi….aisa lag raha kaas ye dharti fat jaye aur mein usme shama jao..
Dinesh Pratap (DP) :- Hello Rukhsaar.
Mein(sharmaate hua) :- Hello uncle..
DP :- You are beautiful..kaha se fasa liya mera beta ne tumhe….
Mein sharm se apna chehra neeche kar leti ho..
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Kaushal :- Rukhsaar pata hai abhi kisi ladki ne papa se badtameezi ki hai..papa kaha hai woh mujhe bataye..kaisi dikhti hai…mein jaakar baat karta ho…
Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha..k mein kya bolo kaise bolo k woh ladki mein hi ho jisne tumhare papa k sabke saamne bezzati ki…mera chehra par sharmindagi wali muskaan thi..
DP:- Rukhsaar jaisi sundar nahi hai bas itna bata sakta ho…..and u tum to duppata me rehti ho per good u are open mind
Mein sharm se paani paani hoye ja rahi thi….mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha….k mein kya karo meri nazreein kabhi neeche k kabhi uncle k dekh rahi thi..
DP :- Rukhsaar ghar mein kaun kaun hai…kya karte hai …
Mein uncle k apne baare mein sab baatein bata deti ho…k mera papa kaha hai rehta hai..
kya karte hai….mein yaha kinke saath rehti ho….jaise jaise mein unko apne baare mein bata rahi thi..meri zhizhak kam hoti jaa rahi thi…akhir mein..
DP :- Good bahot accha..to ab tumhare papa se baat karni hogi..mein jald hi tumhare papa se baat karta ho..tumhe apne ghar k bahu banana k liye..
Mein muskura k apna sar neeche kar leti ho..
DP :- are isme sharmane k kaunsi baat hai..aise sharmoygi to meri bahu kaisa banogi…iss sasur bahu k saath mein bahot masti bhi to karni hai….
Uncle ye kaunsi masti k baat kar rahe the…..
Mein aaj bahot khush thi…jo mein chah rahi thi wahi ho raha tha…kaushal k father k mein pasand thi apne bahu k roop mein…mujhe bhi unka nature bada accha lag raha tha….unke saath kuch hi der mein mein comfortable ho chuki thi….
Mein uncle k saath kaafi open ho gayi thi, ya kahu unhone kar diya tha…aisa lag hi nahi raha tha jaise mein apne hone wale sasur se baatein kar rahi ho…..aur lagta bhi kaise who dekhne mein itne fit aur handsome jo the….
unko dekh k koi bhi keh sakta hai k ladkiya aaj bhi unki deewani ho jaati hogi…6 foot height gathila sareer…saaf pata chal raha tha k kaushal k ye roop uske father se mila hai…
Mein sharm se paani paani hoye ja rahi thi….mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha….k mein kya karo meri nazreein kabhi neeche k kabhi uncle k dekh rahi thi..
DP :- Rukhsaar ghar mein kaun kaun hai…kya karte hai …
Mein uncle k apne baare mein sab baatein bata deti ho…k mera Abbu kaha hai rehta hai..kya karte hai….
mein yaha kinke saath rehti ho….jaise jaise mein unko apne baare mein bata rahi thi..meri zhizhak kam hoti jaa rahi thi…akhir mein..
DP :- Good bahot accha..to ab tumhare papa se baat karni hogi..mein jald hi tumhare papa se baat karta ho..tumhe apne ghar k bahu banana k liye..waise what your Abbu name
Mein muskura k apna sar neeche kar leti ho aur bola uncle onka naam jawed hai..
DP :- kaun jawed kahi tumari Ammi ki death ho gayi hai onka naam Ayeza to nahi tha ,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ji uncle Ammi ka naam Ayeza hi tha kya aap jante ho,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: BOHOT ACHE SA janta tha woh bhi tumari tarah khoobsurat thi are isme sharmane k kaunsi baat hai..aise sharmoygi to meri bahu kaisa banogi…iss sasur bahu k saath mein bahot masti bhi to karni hai….
Uncle ye kaunsi masti k baat kar rahe the aur yeh Ammi ko q aisa bol rahe tha aur Ammi sa unke jan pehchan kab the uncle ko kabhi ghar bhi nahi aye ab mera zehan ulaz gaya mausa bhi naam liya tha aur khusal ke papa bhi uljan ke baad bhi …..
Mein aaj bahot khush thi…jo mein chah rahi thi wahi ho raha tha…kaushal k father k mein pasand thi apne bahu k roop mein…mujhe bhi unka nature bada accha lag raha tha….unke saath kuch hi der mein mein comfortable ho chuki thi aur rahi baat Ammi ko kaisa pehchanta tha patta chal jayega uncle mausa jaise nahi hai….
Mein uncle k saath kaafi open ho gayi thi, ya kahu unhone kar diya tha…aisa lag hi nahi raha tha jaise mein apne hone wale sasur se baatein kar rahi ho…..aur lagta bhi kaise who dekhne mein itne fit aur handsome jo the….unko dekh k koi bhi keh sakta hai k ladkiya aaj bhi unki deewani ho jaati hogi…6 foot height gathila sareer…saaf pata chal raha tha k kaushal k ye roop uske father se mila hai…
mila hai…
Hum kaafi der tak baatein karte rahe on family, like dislike par…pata hi nahi chala k ab shaam k 8 baj gaye..
DP (UNCLE) :- Ruksaar tumse milke bahot accha laga..tum jaisi khoobsurat ladki hamare ghar k bahu banegi ye sooch k mein bahot khush ho….shaadi k baad kaushal aur mera khayal tumhi ho rakhna hai…samjhi…
Mein :- Ji uncle..bilkul..
Main–bahut hi acha hai laga Uncle aapse milke laga hi nahi ….. ki main aapse pheli baar mil rahi ho…
Kaushal –rukhsaar main bola tha na k papa se milke accha lagega…
Main–hmmm ….(mein muskura k sar hila deti ho)
Kaushal –acha papa ab hum chalti hai ..isko ghar chod deta ho..isko bhi kaafi late ho gaya hai..
Uncle –hmm thik hai beta ….
Main:- ok uncle bye..
Uncle :- Bye Neha..Good night
Uske baad kaushal mujhe ghar chod deta hai..mausi mera late aane k kaaran poochti hai par mein unko jhooth bol deti ho k office mein kaam tha..kyunki mein nahi chahti thi..k mausa ji k iske baare mein kuch bhi pata chale kyunki us aadmi par mujhe zara bhi vishvas nahi tha…
who kuch bhi kar sakte the…mujhe paane k liye mujhe apne pass rakhne k liye..
Us raat main meri ek baar aankh lagi to phir subha jaa kar hi aankh khuli meri….)
uthne ke baad main office ke liye tayar hone lagi…..aaj main khud or ache se tayar ho rahi thi..
pata nahi aaj main khud par jayada dhyan de rahi thi tyar hone me ..andar hi andar khud me aaj kuch change mhesuss kar rahi thi main..ye alag hi khushi thi meri andar….
Mera samay badal raha tha..aaj komal bhi bapas aa rahi thi apne trip se….mein ab jayada safe thi ghar par uske hone se…mausa ji ab jab chahe jaha chahe mujhe apni hawas k shikar nahi bana sakte the..
mein dil hi dil mein bahot khush thi..bas ek cheez mujhe dara rahi thi aur who thi meri video clip jo abhi bhi mausa ji k hi pass thi..
mujhe woh unse leni thi kisi bhi haal mein tabhi mein unke changul se nikal sakti thi…woh clip hi thi jisse who mujhe kabhi bhi blackmail kar sakte the..
Mein ye samajh chuki thi..k pyaar hi woh cheez hai jisse mein unhe apne vas mein karke woh clip unse le sakti thi….par ye mera dil mujhe gawara nahi kar raha tha…mein kaise unse pyaar k dikhawa karo jiski sakal se mujhe nafrat hai..
Par iske alawa koi doosra upai bhi nahi tha…tabhi maine tai kiya k mujhe unse woh video kisi bhi haal mein lena hai chahe iske liye mujhe kuch bhi karna pade…matlab kuch bhi…
Subah k 8 baj chuke the..mein naha kar mausi k pass kitchen mein chali jaati ho…
Mausi :- Good morning beta..
Mein :- Good morning Mausi..
Mausi :- Beta chalo jaldi nasta kar lo..office k liye late ho rahi ho..
Mein :- are mausi aap pareshan mat ho abhi time hai….mausa ji kaha hai dikh nahi rahe..
Mausi :- woh abhi apne kamre mein hai..kuch kaam kar rahe hai…..
Chalo accha tha..mujhe subah subah unka chehra nahi dekhna pada….mein jaldi apna nasta kar ke office nikal jaati ho..
Office k aaj bahot kaam tha…mein office pahuchte hi apne kaam mein vyast ho gayi…kyunki meri client k saath meeting thi 2nd half mein jiske liye mujhe apni presentation prepare karni thi..aur fir mujhe nikalna tha..
Maine jaldi jaldi apni presentation prepare k aur fir boss k dikha k client office k liye nikal gayi.
Mein apne client office jaldi pahuch gayi thi..Meeting mein abhi time tha to wahi pass k mall mein chali gayi ..
Waha mall mein book sale lagi hui thi..books k mujhe bachpan se hi shock tha..mujhe jab bhi time milta tha..mein koi noble padh leti thi..
Mein waha books dekhhi rahi thi k tabhi mujhe peeche se neha koi pukharta hai..awaaz mujhe jaani pehchaani lagti hai..mein peeche mudke dekhti ho….to mera peeche uncle (kaushal father) khade hue the..
Uncle :- Hi..
Mein :- Hello Uncle …aap yaha
Uncle :- Bhai kaam k silsile mein aaya tha…tum dikh gayi…ab tum ye na kehne lagna k mera jaise aadmi sundar ladkiyo k peecha karte ho….
Mein :- nahi uncle( sharmate hue)…mein kal k apne kahe words par sharminda hu…mujhe maaf kar dijiye..i am sorry..
Uncle :- isme maafi k kya baat hai..tum sahi keh rahi..tumhari jaisi khoobsurat ladki k dekh k to sahi mein koi bhi apni behak jaye…
Mein ispe kya kehti bas Sharma k main apna sir neeche kar leti ho..
Uncle :- Tumhe bhi books k shaukh hai..
Mein :- Ji Uncle…kaafi…aur aapko..
Uncle :- bahot..mein yaha kaafi der k acchi book doodh raha tha…tum mujhe koi suggest karo…jo tumhe acchi lagi ho….
Mein :- Ok…par aapko kis type k genre pasand hai…tabhi mein kuch suggest kar paongi…
Uncle :- Romance ..love…
Mein (Sharmate hue) :- ok…I think aapko ye book pasand aayegi “Outlander” ye bestseller bhi hai..
Uncle :- Ok…nice kuch batao gi iss book k baare mein ..tumhe kyu acchi lagi kya hai isme aisa..
Mein :- Uncle ye story hai ek ladki ki..
Uncle :- ruko ruko.. hum ye coffee pe baat kare..mujhe kaafi der se man kar raha hai..
Mein:- Abhi nahi uncle actually meri meeting thi..thoda time tha to socha yaha aa jao..Waise mujhe abhi man nahi hai..
Uncle :- 5 min to de hi sakti ho..
Jyada mana karna accha nahi tha…akir woh mera hone wale sasur jo the..to maine haa kar di..
Ok..
Mein aur uncle mall mein hi..barista mein coffee peene beith jaate hai..
Uncle :- To Continue…about book..
Mein :- uncle ye book ek wife k story hai…jo due to some situation do aadmiyo se pyaar karne lagti hai..
Uncle :- Do aadmiyo se pyaar..mujhe to erotic lag raha hai novel
Mein (Ghapte hue):- Not erotic but situational hai…k woh aisa kyu karti hai…aap read karenge to aapko better understand hoga….
Waise uncle mujee aap sa naat karni thi mera Abbu bohot ache hai woh chahte hai mein humme traditional dress mein rahu ,,,,,,,
DP: no problem shadi ke baad kaha tumare Abbu tumhe dekhna ayega waise i like your traditional dress osmein mujee to acha lagta hai chupe hove ok no problem we handle it
Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha..k mein kya bolo kaise bolo k woh ladki mein hi ho jisne tumhare papa k sabke saamne bezzati ki…mera chehra par sharmindagi wali muskaan thi..
DP:- Rukhsaar jaisi sundar nahi hai bas itna bata sakta ho…..and u tum to duppata me rehti ho per good u are open mind
Mein sharm se paani paani hoye ja rahi thi….mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha….k mein kya karo meri nazreein kabhi neeche k kabhi uncle k dekh rahi thi..
DP :- Rukhsaar ghar mein kaun kaun hai…kya karte hai …
Mein uncle k apne baare mein sab baatein bata deti ho…k mera papa kaha hai rehta hai..
kya karte hai….mein yaha kinke saath rehti ho….jaise jaise mein unko apne baare mein bata rahi thi..meri zhizhak kam hoti jaa rahi thi…akhir mein..
DP :- Good bahot accha..to ab tumhare papa se baat karni hogi..mein jald hi tumhare papa se baat karta ho..tumhe apne ghar k bahu banana k liye..
Mein muskura k apna sar neeche kar leti ho..
DP :- are isme sharmane k kaunsi baat hai..aise sharmoygi to meri bahu kaisa banogi…iss sasur bahu k saath mein bahot masti bhi to karni hai….
Uncle ye kaunsi masti k baat kar rahe the…..
Mein aaj bahot khush thi…jo mein chah rahi thi wahi ho raha tha…kaushal k father k mein pasand thi apne bahu k roop mein…mujhe bhi unka nature bada accha lag raha tha….unke saath kuch hi der mein mein comfortable ho chuki thi….
Mein uncle k saath kaafi open ho gayi thi, ya kahu unhone kar diya tha…aisa lag hi nahi raha tha jaise mein apne hone wale sasur se baatein kar rahi ho…..aur lagta bhi kaise who dekhne mein itne fit aur handsome jo the….
unko dekh k koi bhi keh sakta hai k ladkiya aaj bhi unki deewani ho jaati hogi…6 foot height gathila sareer…saaf pata chal raha tha k kaushal k ye roop uske father se mila hai…
Mein sharm se paani paani hoye ja rahi thi….mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha….k mein kya karo meri nazreein kabhi neeche k kabhi uncle k dekh rahi thi..
DP :- Rukhsaar ghar mein kaun kaun hai…kya karte hai …
Mein uncle k apne baare mein sab baatein bata deti ho…k mera Abbu kaha hai rehta hai..kya karte hai….
mein yaha kinke saath rehti ho….jaise jaise mein unko apne baare mein bata rahi thi..meri zhizhak kam hoti jaa rahi thi…akhir mein..
DP :- Good bahot accha..to ab tumhare papa se baat karni hogi..mein jald hi tumhare papa se baat karta ho..tumhe apne ghar k bahu banana k liye..waise what your Abbu name
Mein muskura k apna sar neeche kar leti ho aur bola uncle onka naam jawed hai..
DP :- kaun jawed kahi tumari Ammi ki death ho gayi hai onka naam Ayeza to nahi tha ,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ji uncle Ammi ka naam Ayeza hi tha kya aap jante ho,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: BOHOT ACHE SA janta tha woh bhi tumari tarah khoobsurat thi are isme sharmane k kaunsi baat hai..aise sharmoygi to meri bahu kaisa banogi…iss sasur bahu k saath mein bahot masti bhi to karni hai….
Uncle ye kaunsi masti k baat kar rahe the aur yeh Ammi ko q aisa bol rahe tha aur Ammi sa unke jan pehchan kab the uncle ko kabhi ghar bhi nahi aye ab mera zehan ulaz gaya mausa bhi naam liya tha aur khusal ke papa bhi uljan ke baad bhi …..
Mein aaj bahot khush thi…jo mein chah rahi thi wahi ho raha tha…kaushal k father k mein pasand thi apne bahu k roop mein…mujhe bhi unka nature bada accha lag raha tha….unke saath kuch hi der mein mein comfortable ho chuki thi aur rahi baat Ammi ko kaisa pehchanta tha patta chal jayega uncle mausa jaise nahi hai….
Mein uncle k saath kaafi open ho gayi thi, ya kahu unhone kar diya tha…aisa lag hi nahi raha tha jaise mein apne hone wale sasur se baatein kar rahi ho…..aur lagta bhi kaise who dekhne mein itne fit aur handsome jo the….unko dekh k koi bhi keh sakta hai k ladkiya aaj bhi unki deewani ho jaati hogi…6 foot height gathila sareer…saaf pata chal raha tha k kaushal k ye roop uske father se mila hai…
mila hai…
Hum kaafi der tak baatein karte rahe on family, like dislike par…pata hi nahi chala k ab shaam k 8 baj gaye..
DP (UNCLE) :- Ruksaar tumse milke bahot accha laga..tum jaisi khoobsurat ladki hamare ghar k bahu banegi ye sooch k mein bahot khush ho….shaadi k baad kaushal aur mera khayal tumhi ho rakhna hai…samjhi…
Mein :- Ji uncle..bilkul..
Main–bahut hi acha hai laga Uncle aapse milke laga hi nahi ….. ki main aapse pheli baar mil rahi ho…
Kaushal –rukhsaar main bola tha na k papa se milke accha lagega…
Main–hmmm ….(mein muskura k sar hila deti ho)
Kaushal –acha papa ab hum chalti hai ..isko ghar chod deta ho..isko bhi kaafi late ho gaya hai..
Uncle –hmm thik hai beta ….
Main:- ok uncle bye..
Uncle :- Bye Neha..Good night
Uske baad kaushal mujhe ghar chod deta hai..mausi mera late aane k kaaran poochti hai par mein unko jhooth bol deti ho k office mein kaam tha..kyunki mein nahi chahti thi..k mausa ji k iske baare mein kuch bhi pata chale kyunki us aadmi par mujhe zara bhi vishvas nahi tha…
who kuch bhi kar sakte the…mujhe paane k liye mujhe apne pass rakhne k liye..
Us raat main meri ek baar aankh lagi to phir subha jaa kar hi aankh khuli meri….)
uthne ke baad main office ke liye tayar hone lagi…..aaj main khud or ache se tayar ho rahi thi..
pata nahi aaj main khud par jayada dhyan de rahi thi tyar hone me ..andar hi andar khud me aaj kuch change mhesuss kar rahi thi main..ye alag hi khushi thi meri andar….
Mera samay badal raha tha..aaj komal bhi bapas aa rahi thi apne trip se….mein ab jayada safe thi ghar par uske hone se…mausa ji ab jab chahe jaha chahe mujhe apni hawas k shikar nahi bana sakte the..
mein dil hi dil mein bahot khush thi..bas ek cheez mujhe dara rahi thi aur who thi meri video clip jo abhi bhi mausa ji k hi pass thi..
mujhe woh unse leni thi kisi bhi haal mein tabhi mein unke changul se nikal sakti thi…woh clip hi thi jisse who mujhe kabhi bhi blackmail kar sakte the..
Mein ye samajh chuki thi..k pyaar hi woh cheez hai jisse mein unhe apne vas mein karke woh clip unse le sakti thi….par ye mera dil mujhe gawara nahi kar raha tha…mein kaise unse pyaar k dikhawa karo jiski sakal se mujhe nafrat hai..
Par iske alawa koi doosra upai bhi nahi tha…tabhi maine tai kiya k mujhe unse woh video kisi bhi haal mein lena hai chahe iske liye mujhe kuch bhi karna pade…matlab kuch bhi…
Subah k 8 baj chuke the..mein naha kar mausi k pass kitchen mein chali jaati ho…
Mausi :- Good morning beta..
Mein :- Good morning Mausi..
Mausi :- Beta chalo jaldi nasta kar lo..office k liye late ho rahi ho..
Mein :- are mausi aap pareshan mat ho abhi time hai….mausa ji kaha hai dikh nahi rahe..
Mausi :- woh abhi apne kamre mein hai..kuch kaam kar rahe hai…..
Chalo accha tha..mujhe subah subah unka chehra nahi dekhna pada….mein jaldi apna nasta kar ke office nikal jaati ho..
Office k aaj bahot kaam tha…mein office pahuchte hi apne kaam mein vyast ho gayi…kyunki meri client k saath meeting thi 2nd half mein jiske liye mujhe apni presentation prepare karni thi..aur fir mujhe nikalna tha..
Maine jaldi jaldi apni presentation prepare k aur fir boss k dikha k client office k liye nikal gayi.
Mein apne client office jaldi pahuch gayi thi..Meeting mein abhi time tha to wahi pass k mall mein chali gayi ..
Waha mall mein book sale lagi hui thi..books k mujhe bachpan se hi shock tha..mujhe jab bhi time milta tha..mein koi noble padh leti thi..
Mein waha books dekhhi rahi thi k tabhi mujhe peeche se neha koi pukharta hai..awaaz mujhe jaani pehchaani lagti hai..mein peeche mudke dekhti ho….to mera peeche uncle (kaushal father) khade hue the..
Uncle :- Hi..
Mein :- Hello Uncle …aap yaha
Uncle :- Bhai kaam k silsile mein aaya tha…tum dikh gayi…ab tum ye na kehne lagna k mera jaise aadmi sundar ladkiyo k peecha karte ho….
Mein :- nahi uncle( sharmate hue)…mein kal k apne kahe words par sharminda hu…mujhe maaf kar dijiye..i am sorry..
Uncle :- isme maafi k kya baat hai..tum sahi keh rahi..tumhari jaisi khoobsurat ladki k dekh k to sahi mein koi bhi apni behak jaye…
Mein ispe kya kehti bas Sharma k main apna sir neeche kar leti ho..
Uncle :- Tumhe bhi books k shaukh hai..
Mein :- Ji Uncle…kaafi…aur aapko..
Uncle :- bahot..mein yaha kaafi der k acchi book doodh raha tha…tum mujhe koi suggest karo…jo tumhe acchi lagi ho….
Mein :- Ok…par aapko kis type k genre pasand hai…tabhi mein kuch suggest kar paongi…
Uncle :- Romance ..love…
Mein (Sharmate hue) :- ok…I think aapko ye book pasand aayegi “Outlander” ye bestseller bhi hai..
Uncle :- Ok…nice kuch batao gi iss book k baare mein ..tumhe kyu acchi lagi kya hai isme aisa..
Mein :- Uncle ye story hai ek ladki ki..
Uncle :- ruko ruko.. hum ye coffee pe baat kare..mujhe kaafi der se man kar raha hai..
Mein:- Abhi nahi uncle actually meri meeting thi..thoda time tha to socha yaha aa jao..Waise mujhe abhi man nahi hai..
Uncle :- 5 min to de hi sakti ho..
Jyada mana karna accha nahi tha…akir woh mera hone wale sasur jo the..to maine haa kar di..
Ok..
Mein aur uncle mall mein hi..barista mein coffee peene beith jaate hai..
Uncle :- To Continue…about book..
Mein :- uncle ye book ek wife k story hai…jo due to some situation do aadmiyo se pyaar karne lagti hai..
Uncle :- Do aadmiyo se pyaar..mujhe to erotic lag raha hai novel
Mein (Ghapte hue):- Not erotic but situational hai…k woh aisa kyu karti hai…aap read karenge to aapko better understand hoga….
Waise uncle mujee aap sa naat karni thi mera Abbu bohot ache hai woh chahte hai mein humme traditional dress mein rahu ,,,,,,,
DP: no problem shadi ke baad kaha tumare Abbu tumhe dekhna ayega waise i like your traditional dress osmein mujee to acha lagta hai chupe hove ok no problem we handle it
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Rukshaar ko shaam call aya screen per DP uncle ka tha kaushal ke pitaji ka mein call uthaya ji uncle kaise ho koi kaam tha ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, , , , ,
dinesh pratap: beta tum aaj mera ghar per Aungi mujee tum sa kuch baaten karni hai aap ki aur mera beta ko lekar ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, , , , Ruksaar: ji uncle ate hu kaha ana hai aap ke ghar per ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Dp: ji Ruksaar waha a jao sharp Ruksaar waha poch jate hai 11 baje office se chuti le kar
Ghar per Ruksaar baithi thi samna sa Dinesh Pratab aye ,,,,,,,,
Rukshar ko dekh ker bole kya baat hai beti tum aaj hijab pehna ker ayi ho ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: bus uncle u hi ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,waise tu to nahi pehnti,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: uncle ji noida aye tab sa nahi pehn rahi hu waise uncle Mera Abbu mujee bagair bhurka bahar nahi jane deta tha,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Dp: matlab tumare Abbu ko yehi lagta hoga aap noida mein bhi hijab mein hi rehti ho,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ha uncle onka to order tha ki noida na jao phir bohot zid ke baad jane diya woh jab bhi call ata hai yehi pochte hai office bhurka pehnke jati ho mujee ha kehna padta hai,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: beti Abbu sa jhoot nahi bolna chaiye,,,,,aur Ruksaar kaushal sa shadi kaise hogi tumare abbu manega,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ji uncle yeh hi tension hai ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Dinesh pratap: Rukhsaar tum fikar na karo mera naam pratap hai mein sab theek kar dunga Ruksaar tu sach mein bohot sexy lagti ho,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: uncle ki baat sunke ser jhuka le ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: dekho Ruksaar mera bussiness bohot bada hai dubai tak hai tum janti ho jo mera hai sab mera beta ka hoga aur jo kuch mera beta ka hai sab mera bhi hoga,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ji sahi hai uncle ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,DP: Rukhsaar tum samjh rahi ho mein kya kehna chahta hu mujee guma phira ker baat nahi ate isliye seeda mudda ki baat karta hu ,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ji uncle boliya,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: mujee mera beta ki shadi ka pehla apni bahu ke saath sex karna hai Ruksaar meri badi kamjori sex hai aur meri pehli pasand tum jaise ladkiya aurat ho jo Hijab mein rehti hai mein zabadasti mein nahi manta ager tumko mera beta sa shadi karni hai to aaj mujee khush karna hoga aur aghe bhi jab mein dubai sa aunga tab bhi,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: Lekin uncle ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: ha ya na waqt bekar na karo ,,,,,,,,,,,Ruksaar: ser jhuka ker baithi thi Dp khada hova aur Rukhsaar ka haath pakad ker khada kiya
DP: Rukhsaar tu kya khushal mera beta sa chudi hai,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: please uncle u nude baaten na karo mein ek khandani ladki hu shadi ke pehla aisa please uncle aisa na boliye,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: Rukhsaar tu bohot sexy dekhti hai mujee yaad hai Dubai mein ek shadishuda Aurat thi 1 bache ki maa woh bhi hamesha hijab pehnti thi woh bilkul teri tarah dekhti thi oska Naam bhi sexy tha Ayeza bohot Shareef banke rehti thi osse mein bohot choda tha kher abhi woh nahi rahi
jab sa tujee dekha hai ayeza ki yaadein tazza hona lage bohot dil sa deti thi aur lund chosna mein meri zindagi mein aisi dusre aurat nahi aye ,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ka dil baith gaya q ki Ammi abbu dubai bohot jate tha mein pocha kya uncle on ladies ka photo hai,,,,,,,,,,,,
dp: ha aisi aurat ko kabhi bhool nahi sakta oski bohot sa photo video mein yaad ke liyecrakhe hai yeh lo dekhlo is mobile hai yeh lo aur gallery khol ke dekhaya dekh Rukhsaar bilkul teri juda behan hai
Rukhsaar: dekh ker dang reh gaye kuch boli nahi
DP: Ruksaar ko neecha baitha ker apna lund dikhaya mein chahta hu meri bahu Ruksaar bhi aisa hi mera lund chosa tumare shadi mein karvaunga
dinesh pratap: beta tum aaj mera ghar per Aungi mujee tum sa kuch baaten karni hai aap ki aur mera beta ko lekar ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, , , , Ruksaar: ji uncle ate hu kaha ana hai aap ke ghar per ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Dp: ji Ruksaar waha a jao sharp Ruksaar waha poch jate hai 11 baje office se chuti le kar
Ghar per Ruksaar baithi thi samna sa Dinesh Pratab aye ,,,,,,,,
Rukshar ko dekh ker bole kya baat hai beti tum aaj hijab pehna ker ayi ho ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: bus uncle u hi ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,waise tu to nahi pehnti,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: uncle ji noida aye tab sa nahi pehn rahi hu waise uncle Mera Abbu mujee bagair bhurka bahar nahi jane deta tha,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Dp: matlab tumare Abbu ko yehi lagta hoga aap noida mein bhi hijab mein hi rehti ho,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ha uncle onka to order tha ki noida na jao phir bohot zid ke baad jane diya woh jab bhi call ata hai yehi pochte hai office bhurka pehnke jati ho mujee ha kehna padta hai,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: beti Abbu sa jhoot nahi bolna chaiye,,,,,aur Ruksaar kaushal sa shadi kaise hogi tumare abbu manega,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ji uncle yeh hi tension hai ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Dinesh pratap: Rukhsaar tum fikar na karo mera naam pratap hai mein sab theek kar dunga Ruksaar tu sach mein bohot sexy lagti ho,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: uncle ki baat sunke ser jhuka le ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: dekho Ruksaar mera bussiness bohot bada hai dubai tak hai tum janti ho jo mera hai sab mera beta ka hoga aur jo kuch mera beta ka hai sab mera bhi hoga,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ji sahi hai uncle ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,DP: Rukhsaar tum samjh rahi ho mein kya kehna chahta hu mujee guma phira ker baat nahi ate isliye seeda mudda ki baat karta hu ,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ji uncle boliya,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: mujee mera beta ki shadi ka pehla apni bahu ke saath sex karna hai Ruksaar meri badi kamjori sex hai aur meri pehli pasand tum jaise ladkiya aurat ho jo Hijab mein rehti hai mein zabadasti mein nahi manta ager tumko mera beta sa shadi karni hai to aaj mujee khush karna hoga aur aghe bhi jab mein dubai sa aunga tab bhi,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: Lekin uncle ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: ha ya na waqt bekar na karo ,,,,,,,,,,,Ruksaar: ser jhuka ker baithi thi Dp khada hova aur Rukhsaar ka haath pakad ker khada kiya
DP: Rukhsaar tu kya khushal mera beta sa chudi hai,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: please uncle u nude baaten na karo mein ek khandani ladki hu shadi ke pehla aisa please uncle aisa na boliye,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
DP: Rukhsaar tu bohot sexy dekhti hai mujee yaad hai Dubai mein ek shadishuda Aurat thi 1 bache ki maa woh bhi hamesha hijab pehnti thi woh bilkul teri tarah dekhti thi oska Naam bhi sexy tha Ayeza bohot Shareef banke rehti thi osse mein bohot choda tha kher abhi woh nahi rahi
jab sa tujee dekha hai ayeza ki yaadein tazza hona lage bohot dil sa deti thi aur lund chosna mein meri zindagi mein aisi dusre aurat nahi aye ,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ka dil baith gaya q ki Ammi abbu dubai bohot jate tha mein pocha kya uncle on ladies ka photo hai,,,,,,,,,,,,
dp: ha aisi aurat ko kabhi bhool nahi sakta oski bohot sa photo video mein yaad ke liyecrakhe hai yeh lo dekhlo is mobile hai yeh lo aur gallery khol ke dekhaya dekh Rukhsaar bilkul teri juda behan hai
Rukhsaar: dekh ker dang reh gaye kuch boli nahi
DP: Ruksaar ko neecha baitha ker apna lund dikhaya mein chahta hu meri bahu Ruksaar bhi aisa hi mera lund chosa tumare shadi mein karvaunga
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DP: THERO Ruksaar mein tumha kuch dekha na chahta hu mujee patta hai tu Ayeza ki beti hai q ki osna mujee ek baar photo share ki thi tum dekho mein tum sa kuch chupana nahi chahta
Rukhsaar: dekha rone lage,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,DP: ro q rahi ho yeh baat hum dono ke beech rahegi Khusal ko bhi patta nahi chalegi per Ruksaar teri Ammi ko mein khoob pela hu mein chahta hu tu teri Ammi ki jagah le le Shadi khushal sa kar osse bhi khush rakh aur mein dubai sa ao to mujee daar mat Ruksaar tu meri ghar ki bahu banegi chal Rukhsaar baith ja aur choos lund apni Ammi ki tarah sharam chod de enjoy kar
DP: shabash aur chos tu bhi teri Ammi Ayeza jaise chos rahi hai bus teri Ammi chamde bohot uper tak late chos Rukhsaar meri bahu
Peela Ruksaar aaj itna hi meri ek meeting hai 2 din baad free hu tab teri barabar
Next day mein mausi ke ghar rhi Mein haaf rahi thi..mera gala dar k maare sokh raha tha…
mera dil maano mera chaati faad k bahar aa raha ho..ajeeb sa ho raha tha..mujhe lag raha tha k kahi mein behossh na ho jao..
Jaise hi mein neeche pahuchti ho mausi mujhe papa k phone thama deti hain…
Mausi :- beta tumhare papa kaafi der se phone kar rahe the tumhe..
Mein :- Mausi ph silent tha..pata nahi chala..
Mausi :- Le beta baat kar lo apne papa se..chinta kar rahe the teri..
Mausi mujhe apna phone thama detii hai..
Mein :- Hello Papa..
Papa :- Haa beta…kaisi ho..kahi thi..kitni der se phone laga raha tha..
Mein :- Papa woh phone silent par tha..pata nahi chala…aap kaise hai papa..
Mein abhi bhi haaf rahi thi..dil abhi bhi mera muh mein aa raha tha dar k maare..
mausa ji k veerya abhi bhi meri jaanghon se beh raha tha..mujhe dar lag raha tha..k kahi mausi ya komal ye naa dekh le..par kya karti woh dono saamne hi thi..unke veerya k pooch bhi nahi sakti thi..mera dil dooba jaa raha..
K Tabhi..
Komal :- didi itni haaf kyu rahi hai..ek dum se bhadbhada gayi hai..
Mausi :- Bechari so rahi hogi ek dum jag gayi..isliye bhadbhada gayi….
Tabhi mein komal k waha se bhagane k bahane se usse paani lane k ishaara karti ho..
Mausi :- Jaa komal didi k paani de de..
Komal waha se uthkar kitchen k chali jaati hai..Uske jaate hi mein jhat se apne jhaagon se beh raha veerya ko apne haathon se pooch leti ho..
Wahi papa..
Papa :- Beta kishi Dinesh Pratap ka phone aaya tha..noida se..tumhare liye..keh rahe the k hame aapki ladki pasand hai..ladka ladki dono ek doosre k pasand karte hai..aap aakar mil lo….ye sach hai..
Mein :- Ji papa per papa aap raji ho q ki aap jante ho ladke ka naam khusal hai aur hum ..
Papa :- accha chod beti tujee pasand hai to me khud ko samja lunga tu khush rahe bus…ye kaam to waise maa baap karta hai..par chalo theek hai..agar tumhe ladka pasand hai to mujhe koi problem nahi hai..mera to bas ye hai k meri laado khush rahe..
Mein :- hmm..
Papa:- accha beta fir mein kal aa raha ho..apni mausi k bata dena..
Mein :- Ji papa..
Itna keh k papa phone kaat dete hai..
Mausi :- kya hua beta..
Mein :- Papa kal aa rahe hai..
Mausi :- kuch kaam hai..
Mein mausi k nahi batati k woh kis kaam se aa rahe hai..mujhe dart ha.k kahi mausa ji kuch problem na create kar de..
Mausi itna sun kar waha se chali jaati hai…Tabtak komal bhi waha paani lekar aa jaati hai..aur bhagal mein khadi ho jaati hai..
Komal :- kya hua didi..
Mein :- kal papa aa rahe hai..
Komal :- oh nice….
Didi ye pungent si smell kaha se aa rahi hai..uske muh se ye shabd sun kar bapas se meri dil dhadhak jaata hai dar se..ye pungent smell aur kuch nahi mausa ji k veerya k thi..jo mera sareer se aa rahi thi..
Mein (ghabrate hue) :- Mujhe to nahi aa rahi..
Komal:- kaisi baat kar rahi ho didi..aa to rahi hai bheeni bheeni se ….
Komal kuch aur bolti usse pehle..mein bol padti ho..hey ye smell bleech k hai maine kapde dale hue the na dhone ko uski hai..dekh sayad mera haathon se aa rahi hogi..
Komal mera haath apne haathon mein lekar apni naak k pass lakar sooghne lagti hai…are haa didi aapke haathon se hi aa rahi thi..Beechari komal k yeh pata hi nahi tha k who jo soongh rahi thi woh uske hi pita k veerya tha kisi din yeh virya bechari komal per mausa ji na dal de mausa ji ka koi bharosha nahi…
Accha ab mujhe jaane de..nahi to kapde kharab ho jayenge mere..itna keh k mein apne kamre k aur chal deti ho..lekin meri aankhon mein fir aashoo the..ye kya tha mera saath k mein baar baar wahi galti kiye jaa rahi thi..baar baar..har baar sochti thi k ab nahi hoga..lekin nahi jaise hi mausa ji mere saamne aate mein unhe apne aap k soop deti..
Galti mausa ji k nahi meri thi…mein hi kamjoor thi..mein hi thi jisko hawas k aage kuch dekhiye nahi deta tha..jara sa mausa ji ne kuch chooya aur mein kisi nadi k jaise beh jaati thi..mera andar kaam roopi juwar uthne lagta tha aur kal hi DP mera hone wale Sasur ka pani bhi piya tha 2 din baad woh kya hall karega abhi pata nahi aur woh to meri Ammi ko bhi bhoga hai..
Par mein kya karti mein apni bhavnayo k rok nahi paati thi..saayad ab mein bhi unke sex k enjoy karne lagi thi..aur ye soch soch kar mera dil beitha jaa raha tha..
mein apne pakeeza k lagatar baarbaar dhoka de rahi thi… Mera man udaas tha..isliye raat k bhi mein apna khana apne kamre mein hi khati ho…mausi poochti hai to kaam k bahana bana deti ho..par sach ye tha..mein unke saamne nahi jaana chahti thi..unke chehre dekh k mujhe aur atmagilani hoti..
Meri der raat tak karwat badalte rehti ho…sooch sooch k….ussi soch mein kab meri neend lag jaati hai pata hi nahi chalta..
Komal :- are didi utho mausa ji aa gaye..
Mein :- kitne baj gaye..
Komal :- 9 bajne wale hai..aap to soye jaa rahi ho…chalo utho..\
Mein jhaat se apne kapde theek karke apne papa k pass chali jaati ho..papa neeche mausi, mausa ji k saath beithe baatein kar rahe the..
Mein :- papa..
Papa :- are aa gayi meri raaj dulari..meri laado…
Mein:- aapne mujhe uthaya kyu nahi..
Papa :- are beta teri mausi boli k ye late soyi hogi …office k kaam kar rahi thi kal raat..
Mein iska jawaab nahi deti par fatak se apne papa k gale lag jaati ho…unko gale lag k aisa lagta hai jaise meri saari dukh mujhse dork ahi bhaag gaye…woh shaanti mujhe milti hai..mera aankhon mein aashoo bhar aate hai..aur tap tap karke behne lagte hai..
Papa :- Are tu ro rahi hai..paagal hai kya…chal beith mere pass.
Sach kahu papa k waha dekh k mujhe ek ajjeb sa sukh mil raha tha..aur strength..
Tabhi
Papa :- accha to mein yaha isliye aaya ho..k ye jo meri laado hai iski shaadi k rishta aaya hai..
Papa kuch aage bolte usse pehle hi mausa ji bol pade..
Mausa ji :- Mana kar do bhaisaab…abhi nahi karni Rukhsaar k shaadi aur wih aap ki zat ke nahi hai..
Mausi :- kaisi baat kar rahe ho aap..abhi nahi karenge to kab karenge aur mein uzma thi shadi ke pehla kya mein shanti nahi bane ..
Mausa ji :- tum beech mein naa bolo…abhi Rukhsaar k apne carieer mein aage bhadna hai..itni jaldi hum nahi karenge.
Mausi :- inhe to chooti hi lagegi Ruksaar..beti jo hai…baap k to beti hamesha chooti hi lagti hai..
Nadan mausi, apne pati k ab tak pehchaan nahi paayi thi…woh mujhe beti nahi apni hawas mitane k zariya samajhte the mausi sa jyada mujee chodna ka dil rakhte tha …aur woh isliye mana kar rahe the..k kahi meri shaadi ho gayi to woh apni hawas kis se mitayenge…kaise batati mausi k…ki aap k sheedhe pati k sperms meri choot k gehriyo mein abhi bhi teher rahe hai…mausi k apne pati k ghatiyapan k andaaza hi nahi tha..
Par sab ko mausi k baat sach lagti hai aur sab ispar muskura deta..
Papa :- ye to sach kaha tumne sunita…baap k liye to beti hamesa chooti hi rehti hai..par usko ek din jaana hi hota hai..aur carrier mein usko kya karna hai ye woh aur uska pati decide kare..hame kya..
Mausa Ji :- Par..
Mausa ji kuch bolte usse pehle..
Mausi :- par var kuch nahi…bhaisaab mein to kehti ho aaj hi bola lo ladke walo k yaha..
Papa :- theek hai..
Mausa ji samajh chuke the..k ab ye chidiya unke pinjare se udd chuki hai..unka chehre par ye dukh koi bhi dekh sakta tha…unki jhoothi smile saaf nazar aa rahi thi…
Mujhe bhi ab apni azzadi najar aane lagi thi..mein khush ho rahi par kahi na kahi thoda dart ha mausa ji k..kyunki abhi bhi unke pass woh clip thi.. Papa mausi,mausa,komal sab kya baat karni hai ladke waalo se, hamara shaadi k budget kitna hai ye sab discuss karne lage..aur unke liye naasta lagane k kitchen mein chali gayi..
Par tabhi mausa ji bhi waha paani lene k bahane aa jaate hai.
mein kuch soch samajh paati isse pehle hi woh mujhe peeche se aake pakad lete hai aur apni bahon mein bhar lete hai..
meri to jaise saas hi ruk jaati hai…mausa ji had se bahar ho rahe the…mein unse kuch bolti isse pehle hi who mujhe choomne lagte hai..meri gaalo mein mere gale pe…unke choomte hi mere sareer mein current sa daud padta hai..
Mein :- kya kar rahe hai aap…koi dekh lega…
Mausa ji :-Ruksaar bahar jaao aur apne papa k shaadi k liye mana kardo..
Mein :- kaisi baat kar rahe hai mausa ji..paagal ho gaye hai kya aap..
Mausa ji :- Rukhsaar I luv you…pls mana kardo…unko..mein tumhare bina nahi reh sakta..
Mausa ji k aankhon mein aanshoo the…jo bada ajeeb lag rahe the..mausa ji ye sach mein ro rahe the k ye ghadyali aansoo the…
Mein :- pls mausa ji..yaha koi scene create mat karye..koi sun lega..mein aapke aage haath jodti ho..
Mausa ji:- tum kahogi to hum kahi dur chale jayenge yaha se…par mujhe aise mat chodo..I luv you Rukhsaar …. Rukshar: mausa ji mein noida mein hi rahungi aap ko mauka dungi please abhi jao, shadi na karna
Mein :- aap ye jaante hai ye possible nahi hai…
Mausa ji:- mein nahi reh paonga tumhare bina…ek baar mein dhokha kha chukka ho doosri baar nahi..
Mein :- agar aap mujh se sach mein pyaar karte hai to abhi aap bahar chale jayein..aur mujhe abortion pill lake dejiye…aap jaante hai kyu..pls
Mausa ji kisi hare hue raja k tarah lag rahe the..jiska raaj path sab lut gaya ho…wo meri baat maan kar bahar chale jaate hai..aur mein chain k saans leti ho..
Mausi k kehne par papa ne kaushal k parivar ko sham k hi ghar par bula liya tha…Ghar k sabhi log unke khatirdari mein lage hue the…kuch man se aur kuch beman se..
Mein kaafi utsahit thi sham ko lekar..mera kaushal uska parivar aaj mujhe dekhne aane wale the..mausi k kehne par maine saree pehanan tay kiya..
7 baj chuke aur kaushal k parivar hamare ghar aa chukka tha..kaushal k parivar mein Kaushal uske pita Dinesh Pratap jinse aap pehle hi mil chuke hai, Maa madhu, kaushal k dadi hi the…kaushal k chote aur khushhaal parivar tha…
KAUSHAL KI MAA MADHU,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Kaushal K MAA- MADHU
Par kaushal k maa chuki gaon k thi..woh thodi rudiwaadi thi…pooja path, sar par dupatta rakhna, ye sab unko pasand tha..matlab kaushal k pita k bilkul alag, tabhi kaushal ne baton baton mein bataya tha k maa papa k kaafi difference rehte hai…
Par mujhe usse kya mere liye to ab woh hi mere hone wale mata pita the..
Humlog k swagat se kaushal k parivar kaafi khush tha..hota bhi kyu naa mausi ne ek maa k farz nibhate hue woh sab intezaam kiye the..k ladke walo k kuch kehne ko na ho..
Uncle (Kaushal Father) :- bhaisaab itna sab karne ki kya jaroorat thi..
Papa :- are kyu na karte…aap ladkewale hai..
Uncle :- aajkal ladka ladki kuch nahi raha bhaisaab, ye sab purani baatein hai..aajkal k ladkiya ladko se kam hai kya..
Mausi :- ye to hai bhaisaab hamari Rukhsaar k hi dekh lijiye..sundar sushil aur saare kamo mein nipur..
Aunty (Kaushal mother):- are buliye to Rukhsaar ko..hum bhi dekhe kispe hamara ladka latto ho gayaa.
Kaushal k maa ne ye sabd ek tanj k roop mein bole the..
Mausi :- bulati ho..
Itna keh k mausi mujhe bulane k liye kamre mein aa jati hai jaha mein tayaar bethi hui thi..
Mausi :- Chal beta..
Mein :- mein theek to lag rahi ho na mausi
Mausi :- theek…beta tu to chand k tukda lag rahi hai..tera roop teri maa k jaise khil k aa raha hai..aaj agar didi hoti to kitna khush hoti..
Mausi k aankhon mein aasoo the..tabhi komal bol padti hai….kya maa jab dekho suru ho jaati ho..chalo ladke wale baahar wait kar rahe hai.. Mein dheere dheere drawing room k aur chal deti ho…
Mein :- Namaste..
Sab log baateon mein vyast the..isliye unhone mujhe aate hue nahi dekha..par meri awaaz sun kar who mud kar meri taraf dekhne lagte hai.. Mujhe dekhte hi waha mauzood saare logo k muh khule k khule reh gaye…
meri sundarta ko dekhar…mein koi swarag k utri hui hoor jo lag rahi thi..
kaushal,Mausa ji and uncle teeno k neeghen mujh par teher gayi thi..waise uncle DP mera hone wale Sasur to mujee Nangi bhi dekh chuka hai
Papa:- Bhabhi ji ye hai meri beti Rukhsaar hai aap iska jo naam rakhna chaho rakh lena ..
Aunty :- dekhne mein badi sundar hai aapki beti..
Aunty k aise kehne par mein Sharma jaati ho..
Aunty :- aao beta mera pass beitho..
Mein :- jee..
Aunty :- dekho waise mein love marriage k sakht khilaf ho..par ab kaushal ne tumhe pasand kar hi liya hai to mein kuch nahi kar sakti..par ek baat hai beta..agar tumhe hamare ghar k bahu banana hai to hamare tarekhe shikhane honge..
Jaise hamre ghar mein bahu subah uth kar sabko chai paani deti hai hamare kul devi ke puja shubhu hoti hai ..hamare ghar mein ye jeans weans allow nahi hai tumhe saari mein rehna hoga..bolo manjoor hai..
Mujhe ye manjoor to nahi tha..par mein karti bhi kya..agar mujhe kasuhal se shaadi karni thi to ye sab baatein manni hi padegi..isliye maine bina deri kiye haa mein sar hila deti ho uncle khushal ke papa mujee ankh marte hai..
Papa:- bahot badhiya jee….bhabhi aapko hamari ladki pasand to hai naa aap ki jo riti riwaj ho woh Rukhsaar karegi.
Aunty :- bhaisaab naa karne wali koi baat nahi hai…
Uncle :- Chalo fir theek hai…shaadi k date fix karvate hai..
Kaushal (dheere se) apne papa se…
kaushal :- Papa shaadi k date 15 din baad k nikal rahi hai..
Uncle :- Ye lo bhai hamare ladke ne to shaadi k date bhi nikalwa k aaya hai..bahot jaldi hai isse… Iss baat par sab khilkhila k has dete hai..
mujhe bhi kaushal ji jaldbaazi dekh k hasi aa jati hai per bechare ko kya pata oska baap kal oski patni ko nangi karke aur meri Ammi ayeza sa bhi …
Papa :- par beta itni jaldi kaise ho payenga..
Mausa Ji :- Haa jee itni jaldi to nahi ho payenga kam se kam 6 mahine k waqt to dejiye..
Uncle :- bhaisaab hame karna hi kya hai…hum aap se koi daheej to mang nahi rahe..bas ek function hi to karna hai uske ground karwana who hum karwa denge…who mujh par chod dejiye..
Mausa ji :- bhaishaab aur bhi 50 kaam hote hai..ristedaaro k khabar karna padta hai..
Mausa ji wo har koshish kar rahe the jisse shaadi kuch late ho jaye..aur unhe kuch waqt aur mile paye mera saath…mujhe chakhne ka…
mera raspaan karne ka..par mausa ji k har dao fail ho raha tha..
Tabhi Mausi bol padi beta tum andar jao aaram karo..ab hum bade baat kar leta hain ..mausi k bolne par mein andar mausi k kamre mein chai jaati ho…
Chuki mein saaree roz pehanti nahi thi isliye mera dam ghuta jaa raha tha..saree mein…
Doosra mera ab koi kaam bacha nahi tha bahar ka..isliye mein kapde change karne lagti ho..
Aage kya hone wala hai usse bilkul bekhabar…
Wahi bahar…
Uncle :- Bhabhi washroom kaha hai..
Mausi :- bhaisaab andar hai…mausi apne kamre k taraf ishare karte hue kehti hai..
Mausi k yeh nahi pata tha k mein unke hi kamre mein hu…unko laga tha k mein apne kamre mein chali gayi ho..aur yahi galti ho gayi..
Mein bahar chal rahi baton se bekhabar apni saaree uttar rahi thi..bilkul bekhabar k uncle ussi kamre mein aa rahe hai…
Mein apne k itni khoyi hui thi k kamra bhi lock karna bhool gayi thi..mein apne tan se kapde utaare jaa rahi thi..saree, blouse..k tabhi mujhe peeche kuch aahat sunai di..
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Rukhsaar: dekha rone lage,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,DP: ro q rahi ho yeh baat hum dono ke beech rahegi Khusal ko bhi patta nahi chalegi per Ruksaar teri Ammi ko mein khoob pela hu mein chahta hu tu teri Ammi ki jagah le le Shadi khushal sa kar osse bhi khush rakh aur mein dubai sa ao to mujee daar mat Ruksaar tu meri ghar ki bahu banegi chal Rukhsaar baith ja aur choos lund apni Ammi ki tarah sharam chod de enjoy kar
DP: shabash aur chos tu bhi teri Ammi Ayeza jaise chos rahi hai bus teri Ammi chamde bohot uper tak late chos Rukhsaar meri bahu
Peela Ruksaar aaj itna hi meri ek meeting hai 2 din baad free hu tab teri barabar
Next day mein mausi ke ghar rhi Mein haaf rahi thi..mera gala dar k maare sokh raha tha…
mera dil maano mera chaati faad k bahar aa raha ho..ajeeb sa ho raha tha..mujhe lag raha tha k kahi mein behossh na ho jao..
Jaise hi mein neeche pahuchti ho mausi mujhe papa k phone thama deti hain…
Mausi :- beta tumhare papa kaafi der se phone kar rahe the tumhe..
Mein :- Mausi ph silent tha..pata nahi chala..
Mausi :- Le beta baat kar lo apne papa se..chinta kar rahe the teri..
Mausi mujhe apna phone thama detii hai..
Mein :- Hello Papa..
Papa :- Haa beta…kaisi ho..kahi thi..kitni der se phone laga raha tha..
Mein :- Papa woh phone silent par tha..pata nahi chala…aap kaise hai papa..
Mein abhi bhi haaf rahi thi..dil abhi bhi mera muh mein aa raha tha dar k maare..
mausa ji k veerya abhi bhi meri jaanghon se beh raha tha..mujhe dar lag raha tha..k kahi mausi ya komal ye naa dekh le..par kya karti woh dono saamne hi thi..unke veerya k pooch bhi nahi sakti thi..mera dil dooba jaa raha..
K Tabhi..
Komal :- didi itni haaf kyu rahi hai..ek dum se bhadbhada gayi hai..
Mausi :- Bechari so rahi hogi ek dum jag gayi..isliye bhadbhada gayi….
Tabhi mein komal k waha se bhagane k bahane se usse paani lane k ishaara karti ho..
Mausi :- Jaa komal didi k paani de de..
Komal waha se uthkar kitchen k chali jaati hai..Uske jaate hi mein jhat se apne jhaagon se beh raha veerya ko apne haathon se pooch leti ho..
Wahi papa..
Papa :- Beta kishi Dinesh Pratap ka phone aaya tha..noida se..tumhare liye..keh rahe the k hame aapki ladki pasand hai..ladka ladki dono ek doosre k pasand karte hai..aap aakar mil lo….ye sach hai..
Mein :- Ji papa per papa aap raji ho q ki aap jante ho ladke ka naam khusal hai aur hum ..
Papa :- accha chod beti tujee pasand hai to me khud ko samja lunga tu khush rahe bus…ye kaam to waise maa baap karta hai..par chalo theek hai..agar tumhe ladka pasand hai to mujhe koi problem nahi hai..mera to bas ye hai k meri laado khush rahe..
Mein :- hmm..
Papa:- accha beta fir mein kal aa raha ho..apni mausi k bata dena..
Mein :- Ji papa..
Itna keh k papa phone kaat dete hai..
Mausi :- kya hua beta..
Mein :- Papa kal aa rahe hai..
Mausi :- kuch kaam hai..
Mein mausi k nahi batati k woh kis kaam se aa rahe hai..mujhe dart ha.k kahi mausa ji kuch problem na create kar de..
Mausi itna sun kar waha se chali jaati hai…Tabtak komal bhi waha paani lekar aa jaati hai..aur bhagal mein khadi ho jaati hai..
Komal :- kya hua didi..
Mein :- kal papa aa rahe hai..
Komal :- oh nice….
Didi ye pungent si smell kaha se aa rahi hai..uske muh se ye shabd sun kar bapas se meri dil dhadhak jaata hai dar se..ye pungent smell aur kuch nahi mausa ji k veerya k thi..jo mera sareer se aa rahi thi..
Mein (ghabrate hue) :- Mujhe to nahi aa rahi..
Komal:- kaisi baat kar rahi ho didi..aa to rahi hai bheeni bheeni se ….
Komal kuch aur bolti usse pehle..mein bol padti ho..hey ye smell bleech k hai maine kapde dale hue the na dhone ko uski hai..dekh sayad mera haathon se aa rahi hogi..
Komal mera haath apne haathon mein lekar apni naak k pass lakar sooghne lagti hai…are haa didi aapke haathon se hi aa rahi thi..Beechari komal k yeh pata hi nahi tha k who jo soongh rahi thi woh uske hi pita k veerya tha kisi din yeh virya bechari komal per mausa ji na dal de mausa ji ka koi bharosha nahi…
Accha ab mujhe jaane de..nahi to kapde kharab ho jayenge mere..itna keh k mein apne kamre k aur chal deti ho..lekin meri aankhon mein fir aashoo the..ye kya tha mera saath k mein baar baar wahi galti kiye jaa rahi thi..baar baar..har baar sochti thi k ab nahi hoga..lekin nahi jaise hi mausa ji mere saamne aate mein unhe apne aap k soop deti..
Galti mausa ji k nahi meri thi…mein hi kamjoor thi..mein hi thi jisko hawas k aage kuch dekhiye nahi deta tha..jara sa mausa ji ne kuch chooya aur mein kisi nadi k jaise beh jaati thi..mera andar kaam roopi juwar uthne lagta tha aur kal hi DP mera hone wale Sasur ka pani bhi piya tha 2 din baad woh kya hall karega abhi pata nahi aur woh to meri Ammi ko bhi bhoga hai..
Par mein kya karti mein apni bhavnayo k rok nahi paati thi..saayad ab mein bhi unke sex k enjoy karne lagi thi..aur ye soch soch kar mera dil beitha jaa raha tha..
mein apne pakeeza k lagatar baarbaar dhoka de rahi thi… Mera man udaas tha..isliye raat k bhi mein apna khana apne kamre mein hi khati ho…mausi poochti hai to kaam k bahana bana deti ho..par sach ye tha..mein unke saamne nahi jaana chahti thi..unke chehre dekh k mujhe aur atmagilani hoti..
Meri der raat tak karwat badalte rehti ho…sooch sooch k….ussi soch mein kab meri neend lag jaati hai pata hi nahi chalta..
Komal :- are didi utho mausa ji aa gaye..
Mein :- kitne baj gaye..
Komal :- 9 bajne wale hai..aap to soye jaa rahi ho…chalo utho..\
Mein jhaat se apne kapde theek karke apne papa k pass chali jaati ho..papa neeche mausi, mausa ji k saath beithe baatein kar rahe the..
Mein :- papa..
Papa :- are aa gayi meri raaj dulari..meri laado…
Mein:- aapne mujhe uthaya kyu nahi..
Papa :- are beta teri mausi boli k ye late soyi hogi …office k kaam kar rahi thi kal raat..
Mein iska jawaab nahi deti par fatak se apne papa k gale lag jaati ho…unko gale lag k aisa lagta hai jaise meri saari dukh mujhse dork ahi bhaag gaye…woh shaanti mujhe milti hai..mera aankhon mein aashoo bhar aate hai..aur tap tap karke behne lagte hai..
Papa :- Are tu ro rahi hai..paagal hai kya…chal beith mere pass.
Sach kahu papa k waha dekh k mujhe ek ajjeb sa sukh mil raha tha..aur strength..
Tabhi
Papa :- accha to mein yaha isliye aaya ho..k ye jo meri laado hai iski shaadi k rishta aaya hai..
Papa kuch aage bolte usse pehle hi mausa ji bol pade..
Mausa ji :- Mana kar do bhaisaab…abhi nahi karni Rukhsaar k shaadi aur wih aap ki zat ke nahi hai..
Mausi :- kaisi baat kar rahe ho aap..abhi nahi karenge to kab karenge aur mein uzma thi shadi ke pehla kya mein shanti nahi bane ..
Mausa ji :- tum beech mein naa bolo…abhi Rukhsaar k apne carieer mein aage bhadna hai..itni jaldi hum nahi karenge.
Mausi :- inhe to chooti hi lagegi Ruksaar..beti jo hai…baap k to beti hamesha chooti hi lagti hai..
Nadan mausi, apne pati k ab tak pehchaan nahi paayi thi…woh mujhe beti nahi apni hawas mitane k zariya samajhte the mausi sa jyada mujee chodna ka dil rakhte tha …aur woh isliye mana kar rahe the..k kahi meri shaadi ho gayi to woh apni hawas kis se mitayenge…kaise batati mausi k…ki aap k sheedhe pati k sperms meri choot k gehriyo mein abhi bhi teher rahe hai…mausi k apne pati k ghatiyapan k andaaza hi nahi tha..
Par sab ko mausi k baat sach lagti hai aur sab ispar muskura deta..
Papa :- ye to sach kaha tumne sunita…baap k liye to beti hamesa chooti hi rehti hai..par usko ek din jaana hi hota hai..aur carrier mein usko kya karna hai ye woh aur uska pati decide kare..hame kya..
Mausa Ji :- Par..
Mausa ji kuch bolte usse pehle..
Mausi :- par var kuch nahi…bhaisaab mein to kehti ho aaj hi bola lo ladke walo k yaha..
Papa :- theek hai..
Mausa ji samajh chuke the..k ab ye chidiya unke pinjare se udd chuki hai..unka chehre par ye dukh koi bhi dekh sakta tha…unki jhoothi smile saaf nazar aa rahi thi…
Mujhe bhi ab apni azzadi najar aane lagi thi..mein khush ho rahi par kahi na kahi thoda dart ha mausa ji k..kyunki abhi bhi unke pass woh clip thi.. Papa mausi,mausa,komal sab kya baat karni hai ladke waalo se, hamara shaadi k budget kitna hai ye sab discuss karne lage..aur unke liye naasta lagane k kitchen mein chali gayi..
Par tabhi mausa ji bhi waha paani lene k bahane aa jaate hai.
mein kuch soch samajh paati isse pehle hi woh mujhe peeche se aake pakad lete hai aur apni bahon mein bhar lete hai..
meri to jaise saas hi ruk jaati hai…mausa ji had se bahar ho rahe the…mein unse kuch bolti isse pehle hi who mujhe choomne lagte hai..meri gaalo mein mere gale pe…unke choomte hi mere sareer mein current sa daud padta hai..
Mein :- kya kar rahe hai aap…koi dekh lega…
Mausa ji :-Ruksaar bahar jaao aur apne papa k shaadi k liye mana kardo..
Mein :- kaisi baat kar rahe hai mausa ji..paagal ho gaye hai kya aap..
Mausa ji :- Rukhsaar I luv you…pls mana kardo…unko..mein tumhare bina nahi reh sakta..
Mausa ji k aankhon mein aanshoo the…jo bada ajeeb lag rahe the..mausa ji ye sach mein ro rahe the k ye ghadyali aansoo the…
Mein :- pls mausa ji..yaha koi scene create mat karye..koi sun lega..mein aapke aage haath jodti ho..
Mausa ji:- tum kahogi to hum kahi dur chale jayenge yaha se…par mujhe aise mat chodo..I luv you Rukhsaar …. Rukshar: mausa ji mein noida mein hi rahungi aap ko mauka dungi please abhi jao, shadi na karna
Mein :- aap ye jaante hai ye possible nahi hai…
Mausa ji:- mein nahi reh paonga tumhare bina…ek baar mein dhokha kha chukka ho doosri baar nahi..
Mein :- agar aap mujh se sach mein pyaar karte hai to abhi aap bahar chale jayein..aur mujhe abortion pill lake dejiye…aap jaante hai kyu..pls
Mausa ji kisi hare hue raja k tarah lag rahe the..jiska raaj path sab lut gaya ho…wo meri baat maan kar bahar chale jaate hai..aur mein chain k saans leti ho..
Mausi k kehne par papa ne kaushal k parivar ko sham k hi ghar par bula liya tha…Ghar k sabhi log unke khatirdari mein lage hue the…kuch man se aur kuch beman se..
Mein kaafi utsahit thi sham ko lekar..mera kaushal uska parivar aaj mujhe dekhne aane wale the..mausi k kehne par maine saree pehanan tay kiya..
7 baj chuke aur kaushal k parivar hamare ghar aa chukka tha..kaushal k parivar mein Kaushal uske pita Dinesh Pratap jinse aap pehle hi mil chuke hai, Maa madhu, kaushal k dadi hi the…kaushal k chote aur khushhaal parivar tha…
KAUSHAL KI MAA MADHU,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Kaushal K MAA- MADHU
Par kaushal k maa chuki gaon k thi..woh thodi rudiwaadi thi…pooja path, sar par dupatta rakhna, ye sab unko pasand tha..matlab kaushal k pita k bilkul alag, tabhi kaushal ne baton baton mein bataya tha k maa papa k kaafi difference rehte hai…
Par mujhe usse kya mere liye to ab woh hi mere hone wale mata pita the..
Humlog k swagat se kaushal k parivar kaafi khush tha..hota bhi kyu naa mausi ne ek maa k farz nibhate hue woh sab intezaam kiye the..k ladke walo k kuch kehne ko na ho..
Uncle (Kaushal Father) :- bhaisaab itna sab karne ki kya jaroorat thi..
Papa :- are kyu na karte…aap ladkewale hai..
Uncle :- aajkal ladka ladki kuch nahi raha bhaisaab, ye sab purani baatein hai..aajkal k ladkiya ladko se kam hai kya..
Mausi :- ye to hai bhaisaab hamari Rukhsaar k hi dekh lijiye..sundar sushil aur saare kamo mein nipur..
Aunty (Kaushal mother):- are buliye to Rukhsaar ko..hum bhi dekhe kispe hamara ladka latto ho gayaa.
Kaushal k maa ne ye sabd ek tanj k roop mein bole the..
Mausi :- bulati ho..
Itna keh k mausi mujhe bulane k liye kamre mein aa jati hai jaha mein tayaar bethi hui thi..
Mausi :- Chal beta..
Mein :- mein theek to lag rahi ho na mausi
Mausi :- theek…beta tu to chand k tukda lag rahi hai..tera roop teri maa k jaise khil k aa raha hai..aaj agar didi hoti to kitna khush hoti..
Mausi k aankhon mein aasoo the..tabhi komal bol padti hai….kya maa jab dekho suru ho jaati ho..chalo ladke wale baahar wait kar rahe hai.. Mein dheere dheere drawing room k aur chal deti ho…
Mein :- Namaste..
Sab log baateon mein vyast the..isliye unhone mujhe aate hue nahi dekha..par meri awaaz sun kar who mud kar meri taraf dekhne lagte hai.. Mujhe dekhte hi waha mauzood saare logo k muh khule k khule reh gaye…
meri sundarta ko dekhar…mein koi swarag k utri hui hoor jo lag rahi thi..
kaushal,Mausa ji and uncle teeno k neeghen mujh par teher gayi thi..waise uncle DP mera hone wale Sasur to mujee Nangi bhi dekh chuka hai
Papa:- Bhabhi ji ye hai meri beti Rukhsaar hai aap iska jo naam rakhna chaho rakh lena ..
Aunty :- dekhne mein badi sundar hai aapki beti..
Aunty k aise kehne par mein Sharma jaati ho..
Aunty :- aao beta mera pass beitho..
Mein :- jee..
Aunty :- dekho waise mein love marriage k sakht khilaf ho..par ab kaushal ne tumhe pasand kar hi liya hai to mein kuch nahi kar sakti..par ek baat hai beta..agar tumhe hamare ghar k bahu banana hai to hamare tarekhe shikhane honge..
Jaise hamre ghar mein bahu subah uth kar sabko chai paani deti hai hamare kul devi ke puja shubhu hoti hai ..hamare ghar mein ye jeans weans allow nahi hai tumhe saari mein rehna hoga..bolo manjoor hai..
Mujhe ye manjoor to nahi tha..par mein karti bhi kya..agar mujhe kasuhal se shaadi karni thi to ye sab baatein manni hi padegi..isliye maine bina deri kiye haa mein sar hila deti ho uncle khushal ke papa mujee ankh marte hai..
Papa:- bahot badhiya jee….bhabhi aapko hamari ladki pasand to hai naa aap ki jo riti riwaj ho woh Rukhsaar karegi.
Aunty :- bhaisaab naa karne wali koi baat nahi hai…
Uncle :- Chalo fir theek hai…shaadi k date fix karvate hai..
Kaushal (dheere se) apne papa se…
kaushal :- Papa shaadi k date 15 din baad k nikal rahi hai..
Uncle :- Ye lo bhai hamare ladke ne to shaadi k date bhi nikalwa k aaya hai..bahot jaldi hai isse… Iss baat par sab khilkhila k has dete hai..
mujhe bhi kaushal ji jaldbaazi dekh k hasi aa jati hai per bechare ko kya pata oska baap kal oski patni ko nangi karke aur meri Ammi ayeza sa bhi …
Papa :- par beta itni jaldi kaise ho payenga..
Mausa Ji :- Haa jee itni jaldi to nahi ho payenga kam se kam 6 mahine k waqt to dejiye..
Uncle :- bhaisaab hame karna hi kya hai…hum aap se koi daheej to mang nahi rahe..bas ek function hi to karna hai uske ground karwana who hum karwa denge…who mujh par chod dejiye..
Mausa ji :- bhaishaab aur bhi 50 kaam hote hai..ristedaaro k khabar karna padta hai..
Mausa ji wo har koshish kar rahe the jisse shaadi kuch late ho jaye..aur unhe kuch waqt aur mile paye mera saath…mujhe chakhne ka…
mera raspaan karne ka..par mausa ji k har dao fail ho raha tha..
Tabhi Mausi bol padi beta tum andar jao aaram karo..ab hum bade baat kar leta hain ..mausi k bolne par mein andar mausi k kamre mein chai jaati ho…
Chuki mein saaree roz pehanti nahi thi isliye mera dam ghuta jaa raha tha..saree mein…
Doosra mera ab koi kaam bacha nahi tha bahar ka..isliye mein kapde change karne lagti ho..
Aage kya hone wala hai usse bilkul bekhabar…
Wahi bahar…
Uncle :- Bhabhi washroom kaha hai..
Mausi :- bhaisaab andar hai…mausi apne kamre k taraf ishare karte hue kehti hai..
Mausi k yeh nahi pata tha k mein unke hi kamre mein hu…unko laga tha k mein apne kamre mein chali gayi ho..aur yahi galti ho gayi..
Mein bahar chal rahi baton se bekhabar apni saaree uttar rahi thi..bilkul bekhabar k uncle ussi kamre mein aa rahe hai…
Mein apne k itni khoyi hui thi k kamra bhi lock karna bhool gayi thi..mein apne tan se kapde utaare jaa rahi thi..saree, blouse..k tabhi mujhe peeche kuch aahat sunai di..
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Mujhe lagta hai mausi hai..aur mein paagal…
Mein:- Mausi saree mein dam ghuta jaa raha tha..
Chuki who mausi nahi uncle the…woh kuch nahi bolte bas..apne muh se kharashne k awaaz nikalte hai..
Mera to jee jaise dhak bol jaata hai..ye to kisi aadmi k kharasne k awaaz hai…kahi mausa ji to nahi..mein turant apna chehra peeche karti ho…….to ohhhh god……ye to uncle hai…
Meri to saasein hi ruk jaati hai…aisa lagta k dharti fhate aur mujhe apne andar shama le…
mera hone wale sasur jee mujhe ardhnange halaat mein dekh rahe the..mera sareer k naam par sirf peticoot tha…upar sa saara sareer nagna..unko meri gori nangi peth saaf dekhayi de rahi thi…aur side se mere boobs…
jinko maine haatho se dakh rakha tha…lekin chahe mein jitna bhi dhakne ki koshish karti unhe woh aadhe se jyada nazar aa rahe the….
per ajab isliye laga mera Abbu bahar haii aur mera sasur honewale kal to mujee pani to pelaya tha choot nahi mare thi,
Kuch second tak hum dono ek doosre ko shocked state mein dekhte rehte hai..mera khoon to paani ban chukka tha..sareer mein to jaise jaan hi na bacchi ho…mera saara sareer Thanda pad gaya tha…
Uncle k aankhen mera sundar badan k ras pee rahi thi…neehar rahi thi….unhone bhi sayad itna khoobsurat badan pehli baar dekha hoga..
par tabhi sayad unko ye ehsaas hua… k woh jiske badan ko nihar rahe hai woh unki hone wali bahu hai aur Ruksaar ke sab ristedar bhi hai pori zindagi paade hai ise rondna ke liye …isliye bina kuch bole woh jhatpat room se nikal jaate hai…
Wahi bahar….papa uncle k dekhkar..
Papa :- bhaisaab washroom mil gaya than aa..jaldi aa gaye aap…
Wahi uncle apna paseena poochte hue..
Uncle:- haa jee..mil gaya tha..
Wahi andar mein laaj sharam mein doobi ja rahi thi….
Ye kya ho gaya tha…mera to sharm to maare bura haal tha..kya soch rahe honge uncle mere baare mein..kitni paagal ladki hai kapde bina darwaza lagaye change kar rahi thi.. itni bhi akal nahi hai..
mujhe apne pe bahot gussa aa raha tha..uncle mujee lund chosya tha fikar is baat ki thi woh mujee Randi na samja
Agar ye baat unhone kaushal k maa k bata di to woh to fooran shaadi k mana kar dengi…k aise ladki se hame shaadi nahi karwani jisko itna bhi nahi pata k kapde change karte samay darwaza band rakha jaata hai..
kher waisa to kuch nahi hoga DP mera sasur meri fursat sa lega is liye to shadi ke liye apni patni meri saas ko mana liya warna woh Rukhsaar naam sunte hi mana kar deti bohat dharmik thi
Aur kaushal kya sochenge mera baare mein..kya woh kabhi mujh par bharoosa kar payenga..kaash ye dharti faate aur mujhe usme Samaa le..
Dar aur sharm se mera sareer paseene se naha gaya tha..bahar kya baatein ho rahi thi mujhe kuch pata nahi tha…..mere iss kamsin madmast sareer ko mere hone wale pati se pehle sasur ne dekh liya tha…
ye soch soch se mein mera man beitha jaa raha tha..waise sasur ka chus to ayi thi per aaj rista paka hua isliye sharam a rahi thi
Aisa nahi tha..k ye sab mere saath hi ho raha tha..bahar beithe uncle k bhi haal mere jaisa hi tha..
Ki Rukhsaar kya soch rahi hogi mere baare mein..k uncle k jara bhi sharm lihaaz nahi kaise woh mere nange badan k ghoor ghoor k dekh rahe the. Shadi pakki bhi ho gaye thi .aur agar Rukhsaar ne ye sab kaushal k bata diya to kaushal mere baare mein kya sochenga..uncle k man bhi bahar beitha jaa raha ye sab soch soch k..
Uske baad uncle poori discussion mein shaant hi rahe …jab papa ne unse iske baare mein poocha to unhone tabiyat k bahana bana diya..
Hamari shaadi 15 din baad thi Noida se thi..kya karna hai kaise karna hai ye sab hamare parivaar k beech Tay ho gaya…
Maine unko jaate samay nahi mili, kyunki main uncle k saamna nahi karna chahti thi..maine bhi apni tabiyat k bahana bana diya .
Unke jaane k baad sab ussi visay met baat kar rahe the..par main shaant thi kyunki mera andar ek toofan jo umad raha tha..
Toofan to mausa ji k man mein bhi umad raha tha…mere jaane ka..mujhe khone ka..ye to unhone sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha..k ye sab itni jaldi ho jayenga..
unke chehre se unka dard koi bhi padh sakta tha..par uss dard k unhone Rukhsaar as a beti jaane k naam se dhak liya tha…par mein jaanti thi ye dard kis cheez ka hai..ye dukh kis baat k hai..
Shaam ho chuki thi hum sab khana kha rahe the..par mera man abhi bhi shaant nahi tha..k tabhi
Kaushal k phone aa jaata hai..
Aisa ye pehli baar ho raha tha …k kaushal k phone uthane k meri himmat nahi ho rahi thi..kyunki ek Anjaana dar meri andar tha..
Komal : – jiju k phone
Mein :- hmm
Komal :- uthao jaldi..
Mein :- hmm
Mein mobile utha k apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…mera dil kaafi ghabra raha tha..maine ghabra ghabra k phone pick kiya..
Mein :- hello
Kaushal :- kaise ho meri biwi..I luv you..
Kaushal k muh se inn sabdo k sun k mera dil k ek thandak milti hai..
Mein:- ghar par sab theek..
Kaushal :- sab theek , saare log kaafi excited hai apni bahu k lekar..
Uncle ne kuch kaha nahi iska pata lagane k liye mein baatein ghoma fira k poochne lagi..
Mein :- Uncle k sab theek laga..mein pasand to aayi na unhe..
Kaushal :- are woh to sabse jyada excited hai tumhare liye…kayi baar to lagta hai mujhse jyada…honge bhi kyu naa..unke eklaute beta k bahu hai..
Mein:- hmm..
Kaushal k baaton se mera man shaant ho raha tha..kyunki jaisa mein soch rahi thi waisa kuch nahi hua tha..bhagwan k kripa thi..
Raat ho chuki thi..par meri neend meri aakhon se gayab thi..mujhe abhi bhi uncle k chehra aur aakhen khayalon mein aa rahi thi..jo aaj hua tha woh nahi hone chahiye the…kaise saamna karongi mein uncle k..unhi khyalon mein meri raat karvaton mein kat rahi thi..
Par aisa nahi tha k sirf mein hi thi jiske aankhon mein aaj neend nahi thi..
Kaushal tha jo meri aaj apni hone wali rani k baare mein soch soch k khush hoye ja raha tha…uski saalo k mannat aaj poori hui thi..uske sapno k rani usko biwi swaroop mil rahi thi..
Mausa ji the…jo ye soch kar nahi soo pa rahe the …k unki pinjare k chidya unse jaal k choot k jaa rahi thi..woh ye soch soch k dukhi the..k unka bistar ab kaun garam karega…woh apni hawas kis se mitayenga
Mein:- Mausi saree mein dam ghuta jaa raha tha..
Chuki who mausi nahi uncle the…woh kuch nahi bolte bas..apne muh se kharashne k awaaz nikalte hai..
Mera to jee jaise dhak bol jaata hai..ye to kisi aadmi k kharasne k awaaz hai…kahi mausa ji to nahi..mein turant apna chehra peeche karti ho…….to ohhhh god……ye to uncle hai…
Meri to saasein hi ruk jaati hai…aisa lagta k dharti fhate aur mujhe apne andar shama le…
mera hone wale sasur jee mujhe ardhnange halaat mein dekh rahe the..mera sareer k naam par sirf peticoot tha…upar sa saara sareer nagna..unko meri gori nangi peth saaf dekhayi de rahi thi…aur side se mere boobs…
jinko maine haatho se dakh rakha tha…lekin chahe mein jitna bhi dhakne ki koshish karti unhe woh aadhe se jyada nazar aa rahe the….
per ajab isliye laga mera Abbu bahar haii aur mera sasur honewale kal to mujee pani to pelaya tha choot nahi mare thi,
Kuch second tak hum dono ek doosre ko shocked state mein dekhte rehte hai..mera khoon to paani ban chukka tha..sareer mein to jaise jaan hi na bacchi ho…mera saara sareer Thanda pad gaya tha…
Uncle k aankhen mera sundar badan k ras pee rahi thi…neehar rahi thi….unhone bhi sayad itna khoobsurat badan pehli baar dekha hoga..
par tabhi sayad unko ye ehsaas hua… k woh jiske badan ko nihar rahe hai woh unki hone wali bahu hai aur Ruksaar ke sab ristedar bhi hai pori zindagi paade hai ise rondna ke liye …isliye bina kuch bole woh jhatpat room se nikal jaate hai…
Wahi bahar….papa uncle k dekhkar..
Papa :- bhaisaab washroom mil gaya than aa..jaldi aa gaye aap…
Wahi uncle apna paseena poochte hue..
Uncle:- haa jee..mil gaya tha..
Wahi andar mein laaj sharam mein doobi ja rahi thi….
Ye kya ho gaya tha…mera to sharm to maare bura haal tha..kya soch rahe honge uncle mere baare mein..kitni paagal ladki hai kapde bina darwaza lagaye change kar rahi thi.. itni bhi akal nahi hai..
mujhe apne pe bahot gussa aa raha tha..uncle mujee lund chosya tha fikar is baat ki thi woh mujee Randi na samja
Agar ye baat unhone kaushal k maa k bata di to woh to fooran shaadi k mana kar dengi…k aise ladki se hame shaadi nahi karwani jisko itna bhi nahi pata k kapde change karte samay darwaza band rakha jaata hai..
kher waisa to kuch nahi hoga DP mera sasur meri fursat sa lega is liye to shadi ke liye apni patni meri saas ko mana liya warna woh Rukhsaar naam sunte hi mana kar deti bohat dharmik thi
Aur kaushal kya sochenge mera baare mein..kya woh kabhi mujh par bharoosa kar payenga..kaash ye dharti faate aur mujhe usme Samaa le..
Dar aur sharm se mera sareer paseene se naha gaya tha..bahar kya baatein ho rahi thi mujhe kuch pata nahi tha…..mere iss kamsin madmast sareer ko mere hone wale pati se pehle sasur ne dekh liya tha…
ye soch soch se mein mera man beitha jaa raha tha..waise sasur ka chus to ayi thi per aaj rista paka hua isliye sharam a rahi thi
Aisa nahi tha..k ye sab mere saath hi ho raha tha..bahar beithe uncle k bhi haal mere jaisa hi tha..
Ki Rukhsaar kya soch rahi hogi mere baare mein..k uncle k jara bhi sharm lihaaz nahi kaise woh mere nange badan k ghoor ghoor k dekh rahe the. Shadi pakki bhi ho gaye thi .aur agar Rukhsaar ne ye sab kaushal k bata diya to kaushal mere baare mein kya sochenga..uncle k man bhi bahar beitha jaa raha ye sab soch soch k..
Uske baad uncle poori discussion mein shaant hi rahe …jab papa ne unse iske baare mein poocha to unhone tabiyat k bahana bana diya..
Hamari shaadi 15 din baad thi Noida se thi..kya karna hai kaise karna hai ye sab hamare parivaar k beech Tay ho gaya…
Maine unko jaate samay nahi mili, kyunki main uncle k saamna nahi karna chahti thi..maine bhi apni tabiyat k bahana bana diya .
Unke jaane k baad sab ussi visay met baat kar rahe the..par main shaant thi kyunki mera andar ek toofan jo umad raha tha..
Toofan to mausa ji k man mein bhi umad raha tha…mere jaane ka..mujhe khone ka..ye to unhone sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha..k ye sab itni jaldi ho jayenga..
unke chehre se unka dard koi bhi padh sakta tha..par uss dard k unhone Rukhsaar as a beti jaane k naam se dhak liya tha…par mein jaanti thi ye dard kis cheez ka hai..ye dukh kis baat k hai..
Shaam ho chuki thi hum sab khana kha rahe the..par mera man abhi bhi shaant nahi tha..k tabhi
Kaushal k phone aa jaata hai..
Aisa ye pehli baar ho raha tha …k kaushal k phone uthane k meri himmat nahi ho rahi thi..kyunki ek Anjaana dar meri andar tha..
Komal : – jiju k phone
Mein :- hmm
Komal :- uthao jaldi..
Mein :- hmm
Mein mobile utha k apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…mera dil kaafi ghabra raha tha..maine ghabra ghabra k phone pick kiya..
Mein :- hello
Kaushal :- kaise ho meri biwi..I luv you..
Kaushal k muh se inn sabdo k sun k mera dil k ek thandak milti hai..
Mein:- ghar par sab theek..
Kaushal :- sab theek , saare log kaafi excited hai apni bahu k lekar..
Uncle ne kuch kaha nahi iska pata lagane k liye mein baatein ghoma fira k poochne lagi..
Mein :- Uncle k sab theek laga..mein pasand to aayi na unhe..
Kaushal :- are woh to sabse jyada excited hai tumhare liye…kayi baar to lagta hai mujhse jyada…honge bhi kyu naa..unke eklaute beta k bahu hai..
Mein:- hmm..
Kaushal k baaton se mera man shaant ho raha tha..kyunki jaisa mein soch rahi thi waisa kuch nahi hua tha..bhagwan k kripa thi..
Raat ho chuki thi..par meri neend meri aakhon se gayab thi..mujhe abhi bhi uncle k chehra aur aakhen khayalon mein aa rahi thi..jo aaj hua tha woh nahi hone chahiye the…kaise saamna karongi mein uncle k..unhi khyalon mein meri raat karvaton mein kat rahi thi..
Par aisa nahi tha k sirf mein hi thi jiske aankhon mein aaj neend nahi thi..
Kaushal tha jo meri aaj apni hone wali rani k baare mein soch soch k khush hoye ja raha tha…uski saalo k mannat aaj poori hui thi..uske sapno k rani usko biwi swaroop mil rahi thi..
Mausa ji the…jo ye soch kar nahi soo pa rahe the …k unki pinjare k chidya unse jaal k choot k jaa rahi thi..woh ye soch soch k dukhi the..k unka bistar ab kaun garam karega…woh apni hawas kis se mitayenga
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Mujee Ammi ki yaad a rahi thi kya Ammi kitni paak samajti thi mein kya hamare pore khandan mein Ammi ki sharafat ki kasma khate tha aur itni sooj boj aur Samajdar hamare khandan mein kisi ki koi problem hote to Ammi ki rai leta tha lekin jab sa khusal ke papa na mobile mein Ammi ki photos video woh bhi lund chosna ki chudna ki video dekhaye tab sa mera dil dimag os baat ko maan na ko tayar nahi tha per apni ankhon sa video dekhi hi osse jhutla bhi nahi sakti aur Ammi ke Raaz ya mera sasur aur mausa zaroor jante hai per kaise pochu soch mein dubi thi ki mera mobile pe rung hovi dekha to Sasur DP ka call tha,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
mein call uthaya hello papa ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,hello mujee Rukhsaar tu pratap bol sakti hai tu khush hai na teri Saas to maan hi nahi rahi thi Rukhsaar naam sunke per mein na ter liye osko mNaya ,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,,, Ruksaar: thanks papa ,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,pratap: Rukhsaar tu Pratap bolna kya tu bhi sharma rahi hai mera lund ka jyice to pelYa hai tujee acha meri biwi kushal ki maa madhu kaise lage
Rukhsaar: ji Ammi achi hai dil ki,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,pratap: dil ke achi hai per dimag ki bohot kadak hai bohot sanskari hai shubha shaam pooja pat aur bohot kadak hai,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ji Papa i mean pratap ji ek baat pocho aap ko,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,pratap : Rukhsaar Rani poch na tu mera sa chudegi mera beta bhi tujee chodega ab q sharmati hai os din mujee urgent kaam tha warna mooh ki jagah teri choit mein pani chod deta poch,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,pratap ji kya madhu Ammi bhi dubai ati hai,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
pratap: Rukhsaar bhool sa bhi madhu ko Ammi mat bolna maa ya mataji bolna ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar:,,pratap ji: kya jo videos aur photos Meri Ammi ki woh din aap na dekhaya tha osko leker mein bohot pareshan hu meri Ammi bohot shareef pakeeza aurat thi mein kabhi Ammi ko kisi ke samna bagair duppata nahi dekhi,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Pratap: Rukhsaar tuna video dekha photo dekha phir bhi tujee yakeen nahi ata Sach ko kabool karna chaiye waise teri Ammi Ayeza bohot shuqeen Aurat thi sirf dubai nahi aur sirf mein nahi bohot mardo ke neecha soyi hai ha paisa ke liye woh nahi karti thi
osse shouq tha to kya huva tu itna q sochti hai kya tujee shauq nahi hai ya teri mausi uzma sa sunita q bane sab ka apna apna shouq hota hai ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,cholo koi aya hai bye aur sun Ruksaar aaj teri saas madhu ko chodunga bohot bedardi sa tujee to mein dubai mein wahi bister per thokunga jaha ayeza teri Ammi chudti thi
Pata nahi kab itni jaldi wo 15 din nikal gaye….mujhe to pata hi nahi chala..
meri shaadi wala din bhi aa gaya tha…poore ghar mein khushi k mahool tha…sab behad khush the..naach gaana chal raha tha….
khush to mein bhi bahot thi par kahi na kahi ek tees thi man mein…mausa ji k lekar…k mere jaane k baad unka kya hoga..pata nahi ye kyat ha…mujhe aisa nahi lagna chahiye tha…par lag raha tha…mein jo chahti thi wo ho raha tha…fir bhi..
Mausa ji koi na koi bahana kar k mere pass aane k koshish karte the..par wo isme safal nahi ho pate the..kyunki mein hamesha logo k ghiri rehti thi..
Kaushal k ghar mein bhi khushi k mahool tha…ek laute beta k bahu jo aa rahi thi…sab behad khush the…
kaushal k man ki murad poori ho rahi thi..uska pehla pyaar usko mil raha tha halaki Rukhsaar 2 mardo jo 50 saal ki mardo ke neecha let chuki thi …
wo bechare ko patta nahi tha woh bus Rukhsaar ko lekar bahot khush tha…..lekin usse jyada khush ek aur aadmi tha…aur wo the mere hone wale sasur…mujhe apne ghar lane k khushi unko sabse jyada thi….q ki osse hum parda nasi Auraton ka souqeen tha
Shaadi wala din itne jaldi gujarta hai k pata hi nahi chalta…shaadi k liye mein kaushal k pasand kiya hua lehenga pehen rahi thi…meri Saas ke yaha sasural se lehenga aata hai….
kaushal ne khud jaake ye lehenga pasand kiya tha..wakai mein lehenga bahot khoobsurat tha..
usme meri khoobsurti nikar kar saamne aa rahi thi…Parlour mein mere jitni koi khoodsurat nahi lag rahi thi..parlour wali ladkiya khud bol rahi thi..k unhone kabhi itni khoobsurat dulhan ko nahi dekha…
mein to jaisa koi pari lag rahi thi…sayad apsarai aisa hi khoobsurat hoti hogi jinko dekh k bade bade rishi muni apni tapasya tood dete the…jaisa mausa aur mera sasur
Parlour mein mujhe time lag raha tha…aur baraat shaadi wali jagah par pahuchne wali thi…isliye mausi komal k mujhe parlour lene jaane k bolti hai..
Mausi :- Komal jaldi jaa parlour aur didi k jaldi leke aa…baarat aane wali hai..uska ek neg hota hai gate par…jaldi jaa.
Komal :- jee maa..mein jaati ho..
Mausi :- Bhaisaab (mere papa) ne Rukhsaar k liye wo lambi wali car karvayi usme hi jaa usko lene…
Komal :- maa usko limousine bolte hai…naak katvaogi aap meri kisi din..
Mausi :- bakwas mat kar..jaa didi ko jaldi leke aa..
Wahi se komal mujhe call kar deti hai…k wo mujhko lena aa rahi hai..mein ready raho…jaise hi wo mujhe lene k nikalne wali hoti hai…mausa ji usko rok leta hai…
Mausa ji :- beta kaha jaa rahi ho..
Komal :- papa didi ko lene jaa rahi ho…wo didi parlour mein hai hamara wait kar rahi hai…
Tabhi mausa ji ekdum se..
Mausa ji :- Accha..roko mein chala jaa ho…
Komal :- are papa aap kyu pareshaan ho rahe ho..mein chali jaati ho naa….
Mausa ji :- Pareshaan wali koi baat nahi…aur tu khud ko dekh kaisi lag rahi hai…tera hair style hi mujhe kuch samajh na aa raha…
Mausa ji jaante the aaj kal k ladkiyo k weak points unko unke makeup k lekar kuch bol do to wo sudh budh kho deti hai…
Komal :- are papa kharab lag rahi ho kya mein…
Mausa ji :- Kharab nahi beta par apna makeup to dhang se kar le…abhi time hai baraat aa jayengi fir kaha kar payengi fir photo bhi acchi nahi aayengi….fir tujhko hi lagega baad mein…
Komal :- sahi hai papa….aap chale jao…mein yaha rukti ho…
Salma
(meri bua k ladki):- uncle mein aapke saath chalti ho…didi k lene…
Mausa ji :- beta tum bhi rehne do komal ko makeup mein help karva do…
Komal :- haa chal Salma mere saath…papa aap didi ko le aao…
Mein iss development se bilkul anjaan komal k wait kar rahi thi…apni sundarta par itraati hui..
Kuch hi der mein mausa ji mujhe lene parlour pahuch jaate hai….
parlour k helper mujhe aake batati hai k mujhe lene mere relatives aa gaye hai…
mujhe lagta hai k komal isliye mein uthkar bahar aa jati ho…poochne k mein kaisi lag rahi ho..bina jaane k mausa ji bahar hai..
Mein bahar nikalte hi saath bol padi..
Mein :- Komal dekh mein kaisi lag rahi ho..
Maine dekha hi nahi k mausa ji hai..unko dekhte hi mein seham gayi…sharma gayi…
⁸mausa ji k mujhe dulhan k dress mein dekh k stabdht ho gaye….meri sundarta dekh k wo mantra mugdh hogaye the…unhe aisa laga jaise koi swarg k apsara zameen pe aa gayi ho…jaisa unko laga waise hi unki muh se nikla…
Mausa ji:- apsara…
Unke muh se apsara sun k mein Sharma k muh neeche kar leti ho…aur bhaag kar andar chali jaati ho…
Mausa ji k waha dekh k mujhe bahot khushi ho rahi thi…jaise wo mere koi premi ho…aur mein unki premika…pata nahi se kaun sa rishta ban raha tha hamare beech mein…
Mein make up ko final touch deke car mein beith jaati ho…wo car bahot badi thi…driver k aage cabin hota hai aur peeche passenger k…mein pehli baar aisi car mein beith rahi thi…
Car mein beithe hi hum shaadi k jagah k taraf chal diye…
Mujhe bahot sharm aa rahi thi mausa ji k waha hone se…hum akele the itni badi gadi mein…kyunki hamare beech pechle kuch samay se sexual tension chal rahi thi isliye mujhe methi se ghabrahat ho rahi thi…
Mausa ji aur mein aapas mein kuch baat nahi kar rahe the…mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k unse kaise baat suru karo..bada ajeeb sa mahool tha uss car mein…
Maine hi iss mahol se nikalne k liye pehel ki…
Mein :- Mausa ji komal kyu nahi aayi…
Mausa ji :- Maine usko mana kar diya tha..
Mein :- Kyu..
Mausa Ji:- kyu mera aana tumhe pasand nahi aaya kya..mujhe laga tha k tum sayad mujhe dekh k khush hogi…
Mein mausa ji k baat par Sharma jaati ho aur sharm se apna sar neeche kar leti ho…Par mausa ji mujhe hi dekhe jaa rahe the…
Mausa ji :- Ruksaar tum iss shaadi k jode mein bahot khoobsurat lag rahi ho….aisa lag raha hai jaise swarg se koi apsara dharti par aa gayi ho…
Unki inn baton ko sun k mujhe badi laaj aa jati hai..
Mausa ji :- Rukhsaar tum hi batao tumhare iss akarshan se mein kaise dor ho…
Itna keh k wo mera haath apne haatho mein le leta hai…aur use…apne choomne lagta hai..
Mausa ji (Choomte hue):- Batao Rukhsaar batao..
Mein :- Mausa ji ye kya kar rahe hai…aisa na karo
mein call uthaya hello papa ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,hello mujee Rukhsaar tu pratap bol sakti hai tu khush hai na teri Saas to maan hi nahi rahi thi Rukhsaar naam sunke per mein na ter liye osko mNaya ,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,,, Ruksaar: thanks papa ,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,pratap: Rukhsaar tu Pratap bolna kya tu bhi sharma rahi hai mera lund ka jyice to pelYa hai tujee acha meri biwi kushal ki maa madhu kaise lage
Rukhsaar: ji Ammi achi hai dil ki,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,pratap: dil ke achi hai per dimag ki bohot kadak hai bohot sanskari hai shubha shaam pooja pat aur bohot kadak hai,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar: ji Papa i mean pratap ji ek baat pocho aap ko,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,pratap : Rukhsaar Rani poch na tu mera sa chudegi mera beta bhi tujee chodega ab q sharmati hai os din mujee urgent kaam tha warna mooh ki jagah teri choit mein pani chod deta poch,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,pratap ji kya madhu Ammi bhi dubai ati hai,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
pratap: Rukhsaar bhool sa bhi madhu ko Ammi mat bolna maa ya mataji bolna ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Ruksaar:,,pratap ji: kya jo videos aur photos Meri Ammi ki woh din aap na dekhaya tha osko leker mein bohot pareshan hu meri Ammi bohot shareef pakeeza aurat thi mein kabhi Ammi ko kisi ke samna bagair duppata nahi dekhi,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Pratap: Rukhsaar tuna video dekha photo dekha phir bhi tujee yakeen nahi ata Sach ko kabool karna chaiye waise teri Ammi Ayeza bohot shuqeen Aurat thi sirf dubai nahi aur sirf mein nahi bohot mardo ke neecha soyi hai ha paisa ke liye woh nahi karti thi
osse shouq tha to kya huva tu itna q sochti hai kya tujee shauq nahi hai ya teri mausi uzma sa sunita q bane sab ka apna apna shouq hota hai ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,cholo koi aya hai bye aur sun Ruksaar aaj teri saas madhu ko chodunga bohot bedardi sa tujee to mein dubai mein wahi bister per thokunga jaha ayeza teri Ammi chudti thi
Pata nahi kab itni jaldi wo 15 din nikal gaye….mujhe to pata hi nahi chala..
meri shaadi wala din bhi aa gaya tha…poore ghar mein khushi k mahool tha…sab behad khush the..naach gaana chal raha tha….
khush to mein bhi bahot thi par kahi na kahi ek tees thi man mein…mausa ji k lekar…k mere jaane k baad unka kya hoga..pata nahi ye kyat ha…mujhe aisa nahi lagna chahiye tha…par lag raha tha…mein jo chahti thi wo ho raha tha…fir bhi..
Mausa ji koi na koi bahana kar k mere pass aane k koshish karte the..par wo isme safal nahi ho pate the..kyunki mein hamesha logo k ghiri rehti thi..
Kaushal k ghar mein bhi khushi k mahool tha…ek laute beta k bahu jo aa rahi thi…sab behad khush the…
kaushal k man ki murad poori ho rahi thi..uska pehla pyaar usko mil raha tha halaki Rukhsaar 2 mardo jo 50 saal ki mardo ke neecha let chuki thi …
wo bechare ko patta nahi tha woh bus Rukhsaar ko lekar bahot khush tha…..lekin usse jyada khush ek aur aadmi tha…aur wo the mere hone wale sasur…mujhe apne ghar lane k khushi unko sabse jyada thi….q ki osse hum parda nasi Auraton ka souqeen tha
Shaadi wala din itne jaldi gujarta hai k pata hi nahi chalta…shaadi k liye mein kaushal k pasand kiya hua lehenga pehen rahi thi…meri Saas ke yaha sasural se lehenga aata hai….
kaushal ne khud jaake ye lehenga pasand kiya tha..wakai mein lehenga bahot khoobsurat tha..
usme meri khoobsurti nikar kar saamne aa rahi thi…Parlour mein mere jitni koi khoodsurat nahi lag rahi thi..parlour wali ladkiya khud bol rahi thi..k unhone kabhi itni khoobsurat dulhan ko nahi dekha…
mein to jaisa koi pari lag rahi thi…sayad apsarai aisa hi khoobsurat hoti hogi jinko dekh k bade bade rishi muni apni tapasya tood dete the…jaisa mausa aur mera sasur
Parlour mein mujhe time lag raha tha…aur baraat shaadi wali jagah par pahuchne wali thi…isliye mausi komal k mujhe parlour lene jaane k bolti hai..
Mausi :- Komal jaldi jaa parlour aur didi k jaldi leke aa…baarat aane wali hai..uska ek neg hota hai gate par…jaldi jaa.
Komal :- jee maa..mein jaati ho..
Mausi :- Bhaisaab (mere papa) ne Rukhsaar k liye wo lambi wali car karvayi usme hi jaa usko lene…
Komal :- maa usko limousine bolte hai…naak katvaogi aap meri kisi din..
Mausi :- bakwas mat kar..jaa didi ko jaldi leke aa..
Wahi se komal mujhe call kar deti hai…k wo mujhko lena aa rahi hai..mein ready raho…jaise hi wo mujhe lene k nikalne wali hoti hai…mausa ji usko rok leta hai…
Mausa ji :- beta kaha jaa rahi ho..
Komal :- papa didi ko lene jaa rahi ho…wo didi parlour mein hai hamara wait kar rahi hai…
Tabhi mausa ji ekdum se..
Mausa ji :- Accha..roko mein chala jaa ho…
Komal :- are papa aap kyu pareshaan ho rahe ho..mein chali jaati ho naa….
Mausa ji :- Pareshaan wali koi baat nahi…aur tu khud ko dekh kaisi lag rahi hai…tera hair style hi mujhe kuch samajh na aa raha…
Mausa ji jaante the aaj kal k ladkiyo k weak points unko unke makeup k lekar kuch bol do to wo sudh budh kho deti hai…
Komal :- are papa kharab lag rahi ho kya mein…
Mausa ji :- Kharab nahi beta par apna makeup to dhang se kar le…abhi time hai baraat aa jayengi fir kaha kar payengi fir photo bhi acchi nahi aayengi….fir tujhko hi lagega baad mein…
Komal :- sahi hai papa….aap chale jao…mein yaha rukti ho…
Salma
(meri bua k ladki):- uncle mein aapke saath chalti ho…didi k lene…
Mausa ji :- beta tum bhi rehne do komal ko makeup mein help karva do…
Komal :- haa chal Salma mere saath…papa aap didi ko le aao…
Mein iss development se bilkul anjaan komal k wait kar rahi thi…apni sundarta par itraati hui..
Kuch hi der mein mausa ji mujhe lene parlour pahuch jaate hai….
parlour k helper mujhe aake batati hai k mujhe lene mere relatives aa gaye hai…
mujhe lagta hai k komal isliye mein uthkar bahar aa jati ho…poochne k mein kaisi lag rahi ho..bina jaane k mausa ji bahar hai..
Mein bahar nikalte hi saath bol padi..
Mein :- Komal dekh mein kaisi lag rahi ho..
Maine dekha hi nahi k mausa ji hai..unko dekhte hi mein seham gayi…sharma gayi…
⁸mausa ji k mujhe dulhan k dress mein dekh k stabdht ho gaye….meri sundarta dekh k wo mantra mugdh hogaye the…unhe aisa laga jaise koi swarg k apsara zameen pe aa gayi ho…jaisa unko laga waise hi unki muh se nikla…
Mausa ji:- apsara…
Unke muh se apsara sun k mein Sharma k muh neeche kar leti ho…aur bhaag kar andar chali jaati ho…
Mausa ji k waha dekh k mujhe bahot khushi ho rahi thi…jaise wo mere koi premi ho…aur mein unki premika…pata nahi se kaun sa rishta ban raha tha hamare beech mein…
Mein make up ko final touch deke car mein beith jaati ho…wo car bahot badi thi…driver k aage cabin hota hai aur peeche passenger k…mein pehli baar aisi car mein beith rahi thi…
Car mein beithe hi hum shaadi k jagah k taraf chal diye…
Mujhe bahot sharm aa rahi thi mausa ji k waha hone se…hum akele the itni badi gadi mein…kyunki hamare beech pechle kuch samay se sexual tension chal rahi thi isliye mujhe methi se ghabrahat ho rahi thi…
Mausa ji aur mein aapas mein kuch baat nahi kar rahe the…mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k unse kaise baat suru karo..bada ajeeb sa mahool tha uss car mein…
Maine hi iss mahol se nikalne k liye pehel ki…
Mein :- Mausa ji komal kyu nahi aayi…
Mausa ji :- Maine usko mana kar diya tha..
Mein :- Kyu..
Mausa Ji:- kyu mera aana tumhe pasand nahi aaya kya..mujhe laga tha k tum sayad mujhe dekh k khush hogi…
Mein mausa ji k baat par Sharma jaati ho aur sharm se apna sar neeche kar leti ho…Par mausa ji mujhe hi dekhe jaa rahe the…
Mausa ji :- Ruksaar tum iss shaadi k jode mein bahot khoobsurat lag rahi ho….aisa lag raha hai jaise swarg se koi apsara dharti par aa gayi ho…
Unki inn baton ko sun k mujhe badi laaj aa jati hai..
Mausa ji :- Rukhsaar tum hi batao tumhare iss akarshan se mein kaise dor ho…
Itna keh k wo mera haath apne haatho mein le leta hai…aur use…apne choomne lagta hai..
Mausa ji (Choomte hue):- Batao Rukhsaar batao..
Mein :- Mausa ji ye kya kar rahe hai…aisa na karo
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Par mausa ji meri kaha sunne wale the..wo oh mera haath choome ja rahe the…unke haath choome se mujhe bhi kuch kuch ho raha tha…
Mein :- Mausa ji ruk jaiye…driver dekh lega..pls sambhalye apne aap ko…
Mausa ji:- Kaise sambhalo apne aap ko rukhsaar …mera pyaar meri pyaas, aaj mujhse door ho rahi hai…kaise sambhalo aapne aap ko…apne aap ko to sambhal lo par isko kaise sambhalo…
Itna keh k mausa ji mera haath apne pant k upar rakh deta hai…unka lund unke pant to faad k bahar aane k liye betaab tha..unke lund par apna haath padte hi mere poore sareer mein bijli daud jaati hai..
mausa ji mera haath apne lund par ragad rahe the…unke aisa karne se mein bhi garam ho rahi thi..kyunki ab unka sparsh mujhe aacha lagta tha…
par aaj wo samay nahi tha..aur wo jagah nahi thi…mein apne shaadi k jode mein thi… Mausa ji k utejina badhti jaa rahi thi…
wo ab apna doosra haath mera lenge k upar se poore sareer par ghooma rahe the…aaahhhh…..unka aisa karna mujhe utejana roopi samandar mein dubo raha tha…meri dress upar neeche ho rahi thi..unke aisa karne se..
Mein :- Mausa ji pls aisa mat karye…kya kar rahe hai aap…pagal to nahi ho gaye hai aap…meri aaj shaadi hai…pls
Par mausa ji kaha kuch sunnay wale thi…wo to bhool chuke the k hum kaha jaa raha hai aaj kya hai sab kuch…unka sareer to bas mujay bhogna chah raha tha..Par mein apni taraf se har sambhav koshish kar rahi thi..ki unko rok pao..
Mein :- mausa ji ruk jaiya…pls aisa mat kariye…driver dekh lega hame, pls control karye apne aap ko…aapke aisa karne se meri dress makeup sab kharab ho raha hai pls…log kya kahenge kya sochenge…
Par meri baat k to jaise mausa ji par koi farq nahi pad raha tha…mera pura jism dheere dheere mausa ji k hathon me khel raha tha……..
wo kabhi mere boobs k daba rahe the..kabhi meri garden ko choom rahe the… Mein unki harkaton ka jyada virodh nahi kar rahi thi kyunki kahi meri awaaz driver tak na pahuch jaaye….
Main to bas apni saanso par kabu rakh rahi thi or sath hi apni siskari par bhi ki meri sisakti hui awaz kahin aage betha hua driver na sun le……
meri bhi sareer ab mera saath chod raha tha…ab mere par bhi hawas haawi ho rahi thi….. aur hoti bhi kyu dar bhi hawas k aur bhadkata hai….mausa ji driver ki mojudgi mein mere jism ke sath khel rahe the…………..kahi na kahi mujhe isme maje bhi aa rahe tha…
Par sayad mein apni sudh budh poori tarah se nahi koyi thi abhi tak…mujhe mausa ji k aisa karne se rokna tha….isliye..
Mausa ji:- mausa ji rukiye pls…kasam hai aapko meri…
Mera kasam k sun k mausa ji ek dum se ruk jaate hai…
Mausa ji:- Ruksaar kasam na do tum apni..kyunki mein tumhe bhi nahi khona chahta…kyunki mujhse ruka na jayenga…dekho ye kitna utawala ho raha hai…iska utawla pan mujhe maar dega..
Mausa ji itna keh k bapas mera haath apne lund par rakh deta hai…Mein samajh chuki thi k mausa ji aise to manege nahi mujhe hi jaldi kuch karna tha..isliye maine..
Mein :- bas itni si baat hai…iska utawlapan mein theek kar deti ho…ye mera dost hai…ab mein aur ye baat karenge aap chup raheyenga bas… Itna keh k mein mausa ji k pant ki zip khol deti ho aur unka lund andar se bahar nikal deti ho…
Mein (Muskurate hue):- ye shaitaan aapko pareshaan kar raha hai…dekhiye mein iski kaisa khabar leti ho….
Mein itna keh k mausa ji k khade lund par halka sa thapad marti ho…naughty kahi k…mera Thakur sahab ko pareshaan kar raha hai…aaj kal tum bahot jayada shaitaani karne lage ho..
Meri inn baton par mausa ji muskura rahe the…
Mein unka lund apne muthi mein le leti ho aur usko upar neeche karne lagti ho…unka lamba mauta lund sahi se meri haathon mein nahi aa paa raha tha…kyunki mere haathon mein choodiya aur hathfool pehne hue the..par fir bhi mein halke halke haathon se unke lund ko hilaye jaa rahi thi…
mausa ji aankhen band karke iska anand utha rahe the..unke lund ko chune se ab meri chut bhi gheeli ho rahi thi…wo bhi ab paani chod rahi thi…
Agar mein apna haath tej chalati to meri choodiya awaaz kar rahi thi…aur dheere chalati to mausa ji to shaant karne mein samay jyada lagta…aur wo hamare pass nahi tha…mausa jib hi ye samajh rahe the…isliye wo bol pade…
Mausa ji :- Ruksaar mein aise shaant nahi honga…time lagega…tumhe isse apne muh mein hi lena padega…samay kam hai…hum pahuchne hi wale hai…
Mein bhi ye cheez samajh rahi thi…k hamare pass samay kam hai…aur haathon se awaaz jayada ho rahi hai..isliye mein dheere se niche jhuk kar unka lund apne muh mein le leti ho…apne lund par mera muh k garmahat pa ka mausa ji swarg k anand mil raha tha…
Mein unka lund an kai baar choos chuki thi islye mujhe ab pata tha..ki wo kaise sabse jayada utejit hote hai…sayad ise hi experience kehte hai…
unko jaldi thanda karne k liye mein unke lund k supde ko chaatne lagt ho jeeb ferene lagti ho….unke lund ko ye sabse jyada pasand tha…mera aisa karne se….mausa ji k muh se aainhein nikal jaati hai…aaaaaaaaaaa
mein: boli thakur saab aap nirash na hona Shadi ke baad bhi aap ko deti rahungi aur ek baat aap ki komal badi ho gayi hai zara nazar rakhna waise mein osse baat kana wali hu woh hai to Meri Khala ki ladki mein aap ko mouka pe deti rahungi aap komal ko dekhna aaj hi osse baat hovi hai
Par mausa ji meri kaha sunne wale the..wo oh mera haath choome ja rahe the…unke haath choome se mujhe bhi kuch kuch ho raha tha…
Mein :- Mausa ji ruk jaiye…driver dekh lega..pls sambhalye apne aap ko…
Mausa ji:- Kaise sambhalo apne aap ko rukhsaar …mera pyaar meri pyaas, aaj mujhse door ho rahi hai…kaise sambhalo aapne aap ko…apne aap ko to sambhal lo par isko kaise sambhalo…
Itna keh k mausa ji mera haath apne pant k upar rakh deta hai…unka lund unke pant to faad k bahar aane k liye betaab tha..unke lund par apna haath padte hi mere poore sareer mein bijli daud jaati hai..
mausa ji mera haath apne lund par ragad rahe the…unke aisa karne se mein bhi garam ho rahi thi..kyunki ab unka sparsh mujhe aacha lagta tha…
par aaj wo samay nahi tha..aur wo jagah nahi thi…mein apne shaadi k jode mein thi… Mausa ji k utejina badhti jaa rahi thi…
wo ab apna doosra haath mera lenge k upar se poore sareer par ghooma rahe the…aaahhhh…..unka aisa karna mujhe utejana roopi samandar mein dubo raha tha…meri dress upar neeche ho rahi thi..unke aisa karne se..
Mein :- Mausa ji pls aisa mat karye…kya kar rahe hai aap…pagal to nahi ho gaye hai aap…meri aaj shaadi hai…pls
Par mausa ji kaha kuch sunnay wale thi…wo to bhool chuke the k hum kaha jaa raha hai aaj kya hai sab kuch…unka sareer to bas mujay bhogna chah raha tha..Par mein apni taraf se har sambhav koshish kar rahi thi..ki unko rok pao..
Mein :- mausa ji ruk jaiya…pls aisa mat kariye…driver dekh lega hame, pls control karye apne aap ko…aapke aisa karne se meri dress makeup sab kharab ho raha hai pls…log kya kahenge kya sochenge…
Par meri baat k to jaise mausa ji par koi farq nahi pad raha tha…mera pura jism dheere dheere mausa ji k hathon me khel raha tha……..
wo kabhi mere boobs k daba rahe the..kabhi meri garden ko choom rahe the… Mein unki harkaton ka jyada virodh nahi kar rahi thi kyunki kahi meri awaaz driver tak na pahuch jaaye….
Main to bas apni saanso par kabu rakh rahi thi or sath hi apni siskari par bhi ki meri sisakti hui awaz kahin aage betha hua driver na sun le……
meri bhi sareer ab mera saath chod raha tha…ab mere par bhi hawas haawi ho rahi thi….. aur hoti bhi kyu dar bhi hawas k aur bhadkata hai….mausa ji driver ki mojudgi mein mere jism ke sath khel rahe the…………..kahi na kahi mujhe isme maje bhi aa rahe tha…
Par sayad mein apni sudh budh poori tarah se nahi koyi thi abhi tak…mujhe mausa ji k aisa karne se rokna tha….isliye..
Mausa ji:- mausa ji rukiye pls…kasam hai aapko meri…
Mera kasam k sun k mausa ji ek dum se ruk jaate hai…
Mausa ji:- Ruksaar kasam na do tum apni..kyunki mein tumhe bhi nahi khona chahta…kyunki mujhse ruka na jayenga…dekho ye kitna utawala ho raha hai…iska utawla pan mujhe maar dega..
Mausa ji itna keh k bapas mera haath apne lund par rakh deta hai…Mein samajh chuki thi k mausa ji aise to manege nahi mujhe hi jaldi kuch karna tha..isliye maine..
Mein :- bas itni si baat hai…iska utawlapan mein theek kar deti ho…ye mera dost hai…ab mein aur ye baat karenge aap chup raheyenga bas… Itna keh k mein mausa ji k pant ki zip khol deti ho aur unka lund andar se bahar nikal deti ho…
Mein (Muskurate hue):- ye shaitaan aapko pareshaan kar raha hai…dekhiye mein iski kaisa khabar leti ho….
Mein itna keh k mausa ji k khade lund par halka sa thapad marti ho…naughty kahi k…mera Thakur sahab ko pareshaan kar raha hai…aaj kal tum bahot jayada shaitaani karne lage ho..
Meri inn baton par mausa ji muskura rahe the…
Mein unka lund apne muthi mein le leti ho aur usko upar neeche karne lagti ho…unka lamba mauta lund sahi se meri haathon mein nahi aa paa raha tha…kyunki mere haathon mein choodiya aur hathfool pehne hue the..par fir bhi mein halke halke haathon se unke lund ko hilaye jaa rahi thi…
mausa ji aankhen band karke iska anand utha rahe the..unke lund ko chune se ab meri chut bhi gheeli ho rahi thi…wo bhi ab paani chod rahi thi…
Agar mein apna haath tej chalati to meri choodiya awaaz kar rahi thi…aur dheere chalati to mausa ji to shaant karne mein samay jyada lagta…aur wo hamare pass nahi tha…mausa jib hi ye samajh rahe the…isliye wo bol pade…
Mausa ji :- Ruksaar mein aise shaant nahi honga…time lagega…tumhe isse apne muh mein hi lena padega…samay kam hai…hum pahuchne hi wale hai…
Mein bhi ye cheez samajh rahi thi…k hamare pass samay kam hai…aur haathon se awaaz jayada ho rahi hai..isliye mein dheere se niche jhuk kar unka lund apne muh mein le leti ho…apne lund par mera muh k garmahat pa ka mausa ji swarg k anand mil raha tha…
Mein unka lund an kai baar choos chuki thi islye mujhe ab pata tha..ki wo kaise sabse jayada utejit hote hai…sayad ise hi experience kehte hai…
unko jaldi thanda karne k liye mein unke lund k supde ko chaatne lagt ho jeeb ferene lagti ho….unke lund ko ye sabse jyada pasand tha…mera aisa karne se….mausa ji k muh se aainhein nikal jaati hai…aaaaaaaaaaa
mein: boli thakur saab aap nirash na hona Shadi ke baad bhi aap ko deti rahungi aur ek baat aap ki komal badi ho gayi hai zara nazar rakhna waise mein osse baat kana wali hu woh hai to Meri Khala ki ladki mein aap ko mouka pe deti rahungi aap komal ko dekhna aaj hi osse baat hovi hai
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Mausa ji k lund ab poori tarah utejit tha….woh ab jayada samay apna udant nahi dikha sakta tha…loha garam ho chukka tha…jiska pata mujhe mausa ji k kamar k dhakko se pata chal raha tha…mausa ji beitha beitha apne lund k jhatke mera muh mein maar rahe the..mein bhi unka poora lund apne muh ki gehraayo mein le rahi thi…ek taraf mein mausa ji k lund choos rahi thi wahi doosri taraf mera haath mausa ji k balls ko sehla raha tha..mein kai baar unka lund chooste chooste unki balls apne muh mein le rahi thi…jisse mausa ji k ek aseem anand mil raha tha… Mausa ji ab jhadne k kareeb the..kyunki ab mausa ji mera sar pakad kar apne lund par daba rahe the..aur kamar se jhatke maar rahe the…jisse mera gala chok ho raha tha..par mujhe who accha lag raha tha…
Mausa ji :- Rukhsaar mein jhadne wala ho…aaaaaaaaaaaa……….
Mein unka lund apne muh se nikaal sakti thi…unko apne haathon se bhi mein jhada sakti thi…par pata nahi maine aisa kyu nahi kiya..balki mein unke lund ko aur choosti rahi…k tabhi mausa ji mere muh k andar apna veerya chod dete hai…unka khata gaada veerya mujhe dahi jaisa lagta hai…jisko mein bhagwan k Prasad maan k pee jaati ho…ab madhu meri saas mujee prasad pooja yeh sab waise bhi shikna hoga
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mausa mujee ek hotel mein le gaye
Ruksaar Ab lo apni Ruksaar ki Mausa kya aap na meri Ammi Ayeza ko bhi choda hai
Mausa : Ruksaar teri maa ka Seal mein na hi toda tha Sunita sa bhi jyada teri maa chalo aurat thi ha Ruksaar tune kya kaha tha Komal ke liye kya sach mein komal Ready hai
Ruksaar ghar chalo tum dono ka Milan karva ke jaungi aaj Sirf baat karlo phir mouka milna per woh khud ayegi abhi mujee chodo Ayeza ki beti ko u hi na jane do mera thakur shab