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Wo mujhay pechay ko push kr k dor kr ander chali gai… main
us k pechay pechay… uska rukh apny room ki janib tha… main
us k pechay dor kr gaya… abhi wo tv lounge main thi k main
ny usay awaz di… rukko.. rukko hamail.. wo ignore karti chalti
rahi main ny pechay sy ja kr uska hath pakra or usay ghuma
dia… suna nahi tm ny main kab sy awazain day raha hon… kia
ho gaya hay tmhain achanak… sab theek to chal raha tha…
hum is waqt tv lounge main kharay thay wo wapis murri us k
chehray par ghussa or ankhon main nami thi…
She… kia ho gaya hay mujhay??? (rohansi awaz main… ankhon
pay laga kajal phelta jar aha tha)… come on bhayya apni
taraf daikho… kia ho gaya hay tmhain… kisay dhoka day
rahay ho mujhay ya apnay aap ko… bhai ho aap meray… acha
isi main khushi hay na aap ki to ye lo… (yeh kehty hi uss nay
apni kameez upper uthai or utarny lagi)
Main ny jhatt sy uski kameez paker kr nechay kardi… come
on hamail hosh main aao.. insan bano
She… bhayya pata hay jab bhi koi bahir gandi nazer sy
daikhta hay to dil chahta hay uski ankhain nikal lon... us waqt
aik hi khahish hoti hay k yahan mera bhai hota to kisi ki
himmat nahi honi thi ankh utha kr bhi daikhny ki… lakin mera
bhai hay k… ( wo baqaida hichkiyan lainay lagi…is lamhay dil
to bohat kia k ye jo pakdaman bani is sari situation or yahan
tak jin raston sy ho kr hum pohnchy hain un sab ka zimmay
dar mujhay tehra rahi hay… isay main zara aaina dikhaon…
kia ye tali pehly din sy do hathon sy nahi bajj rahi… us ny to
jesay kabhi koi response nahi dia… konsi behan esay kapray
pehniti hay bhai k samny kon si behan esi doble meaning
batain krti hay… kis behan ka lehja bhai sy baat krty howay
twaifon wala hota hay…konsi behan apnay sodon par apnay
bhai ka hath enjoy krti hay…shalwar udhair kr bhai k munh
par rakhay gi to ye sab to hoga na… dil to kia k aik thappar
raseed kr k usay uski aslihat dikha don lakin main janta tha…
main janta tha k is waqt aqal mandi kis main hay.. usay ghalat
sabit krta to wo mujh sy to sex na krti lakin jo aag main ny
lgai hay usay bujhanay k liay dar dar pay jati… so wo purpose
jo pehlay din sy meray zehan main tha k sirf chodna nahi
romance krna hay wo barbad ho jana tha)
Main ny usay agay barh kr gallay lgaya… m sorry hamail m
sorry… daikho bhai kabhi bhi behno ko ghalat nazer sy nahi
daikhty… bhai hamesha pyar ki nazer sy daikhty hain… or
pyar kabhi ghalat nahi hota… or pyar main koi bhi ghalat nahi
hota… ager pyar ho to koi bhi kaam najaiz nahi… bus meri jan
ro mat warna mera dil phatt jaiay ga (ye thora zyada filmi
ho gaya mager situation ki zarorat thi… us k jazbat ko bhi to
thanda karna tha)
Idhar hamail sahiba mujh sy yon chipki thi jesay mujh main
sama jaiay gi… uski kameez theek tarha nechay nahi hoi thi
or gallay lgatay howay meray hath kameez main ghus gaiay
thay… ab main ny gallay yon lgaya tha k meray dono hathon
ny uski nangi kamer ko jakra tha… lun phuddi sy chipka tha
or bra sy azad mammay (dopatta kameez wala natak krny sy
pehly wo utar chuki thi) meray senay sy lagay howay thay…
or oper sy sonay par suhaga… hamail k hath musalsal meri
kamer par chal rahay thay… yani aik full romantic jhappa…
wo bhi jisay hamail mazeed sy mazeed tight karti ja rahi
thi…. Lo g ab ye response meri samajh sy bahir tha… yani
abhi rona bhi hay bhai sy begherti ki shikayat bhi karni hay
phr usi sy lipat kr baden ki garmi ko tarka bhi lgana hay…
shaid wo apnay aap ko dhoka daina chah rahi thi… ronay sy
or mujhay bura bhala kehny sy jo bojh us k dil main tha
ehsas e gunah ki waja sy wo usay halka karna chah rahi thi…
so ye uski aik tarha sy confession stage thi… or sach pochain
to mujhay khushi thi k ye sab howa… aik bar jab aap ro kr dil
ka ghubar nikal laity ho to u feel light and when u feel light
u take things light… so ab main sure tha k iss k baad iska
mind full convinced hoga… or wo kabhi bhi nahi paltay gi…
shabash behna Mubarak ho… ab tmhari har raat shabbraat
hogi or har din eid ka din hoga…
Main uski kamer par hath pherty bola… ok bus … bus… chalo
tmharay room main chaltay hain thori dair lait jao… wo mujh
sy khamoshi sy chimti rahi… main ny usay bazon main
utahaya or room ki taraf lay gaya… mera lun iss waqt nechay
sy uski nangi choot ko cho raha tha (kash main bhi naga
hota)… usay us k bed pay letaya… us ny dosri janib karwat
li… bund bahir ko nikali… Sali ny ro kr khud ko nirdosh to
sabit kr dia lakin baray confidence sy iss waqt kameez hata
kr bund nikal kr beth thi… wo bund k jis main shalwar k
pahaty honay ki waja sy gandh ki mori or risti hoi choot saaf
dikh rahi thi… wo khamosh laiti thi or main tarsay howay
kuttay ki tarha uski choot k pink labon ko daikhi ja raha tha
k jin pay us k juices ki bondain chamak rahi theen (kis
kashmakash main daal dia tu ny)
Me… ok main chalta hon
To be continued.......
Wo mujhay pechay ko push kr k dor kr ander chali gai… main
us k pechay pechay… uska rukh apny room ki janib tha… main
us k pechay dor kr gaya… abhi wo tv lounge main thi k main
ny usay awaz di… rukko.. rukko hamail.. wo ignore karti chalti
rahi main ny pechay sy ja kr uska hath pakra or usay ghuma
dia… suna nahi tm ny main kab sy awazain day raha hon… kia
ho gaya hay tmhain achanak… sab theek to chal raha tha…
hum is waqt tv lounge main kharay thay wo wapis murri us k
chehray par ghussa or ankhon main nami thi…
She… kia ho gaya hay mujhay??? (rohansi awaz main… ankhon
pay laga kajal phelta jar aha tha)… come on bhayya apni
taraf daikho… kia ho gaya hay tmhain… kisay dhoka day
rahay ho mujhay ya apnay aap ko… bhai ho aap meray… acha
isi main khushi hay na aap ki to ye lo… (yeh kehty hi uss nay
apni kameez upper uthai or utarny lagi)
Main ny jhatt sy uski kameez paker kr nechay kardi… come
on hamail hosh main aao.. insan bano
She… bhayya pata hay jab bhi koi bahir gandi nazer sy
daikhta hay to dil chahta hay uski ankhain nikal lon... us waqt
aik hi khahish hoti hay k yahan mera bhai hota to kisi ki
himmat nahi honi thi ankh utha kr bhi daikhny ki… lakin mera
bhai hay k… ( wo baqaida hichkiyan lainay lagi…is lamhay dil
to bohat kia k ye jo pakdaman bani is sari situation or yahan
tak jin raston sy ho kr hum pohnchy hain un sab ka zimmay
dar mujhay tehra rahi hay… isay main zara aaina dikhaon…
kia ye tali pehly din sy do hathon sy nahi bajj rahi… us ny to
jesay kabhi koi response nahi dia… konsi behan esay kapray
pehniti hay bhai k samny kon si behan esi doble meaning
batain krti hay… kis behan ka lehja bhai sy baat krty howay
twaifon wala hota hay…konsi behan apnay sodon par apnay
bhai ka hath enjoy krti hay…shalwar udhair kr bhai k munh
par rakhay gi to ye sab to hoga na… dil to kia k aik thappar
raseed kr k usay uski aslihat dikha don lakin main janta tha…
main janta tha k is waqt aqal mandi kis main hay.. usay ghalat
sabit krta to wo mujh sy to sex na krti lakin jo aag main ny
lgai hay usay bujhanay k liay dar dar pay jati… so wo purpose
jo pehlay din sy meray zehan main tha k sirf chodna nahi
romance krna hay wo barbad ho jana tha)
Main ny usay agay barh kr gallay lgaya… m sorry hamail m
sorry… daikho bhai kabhi bhi behno ko ghalat nazer sy nahi
daikhty… bhai hamesha pyar ki nazer sy daikhty hain… or
pyar kabhi ghalat nahi hota… or pyar main koi bhi ghalat nahi
hota… ager pyar ho to koi bhi kaam najaiz nahi… bus meri jan
ro mat warna mera dil phatt jaiay ga (ye thora zyada filmi
ho gaya mager situation ki zarorat thi… us k jazbat ko bhi to
thanda karna tha)
Idhar hamail sahiba mujh sy yon chipki thi jesay mujh main
sama jaiay gi… uski kameez theek tarha nechay nahi hoi thi
or gallay lgatay howay meray hath kameez main ghus gaiay
thay… ab main ny gallay yon lgaya tha k meray dono hathon
ny uski nangi kamer ko jakra tha… lun phuddi sy chipka tha
or bra sy azad mammay (dopatta kameez wala natak krny sy
pehly wo utar chuki thi) meray senay sy lagay howay thay…
or oper sy sonay par suhaga… hamail k hath musalsal meri
kamer par chal rahay thay… yani aik full romantic jhappa…
wo bhi jisay hamail mazeed sy mazeed tight karti ja rahi
thi…. Lo g ab ye response meri samajh sy bahir tha… yani
abhi rona bhi hay bhai sy begherti ki shikayat bhi karni hay
phr usi sy lipat kr baden ki garmi ko tarka bhi lgana hay…
shaid wo apnay aap ko dhoka daina chah rahi thi… ronay sy
or mujhay bura bhala kehny sy jo bojh us k dil main tha
ehsas e gunah ki waja sy wo usay halka karna chah rahi thi…
so ye uski aik tarha sy confession stage thi… or sach pochain
to mujhay khushi thi k ye sab howa… aik bar jab aap ro kr dil
ka ghubar nikal laity ho to u feel light and when u feel light
u take things light… so ab main sure tha k iss k baad iska
mind full convinced hoga… or wo kabhi bhi nahi paltay gi…
shabash behna Mubarak ho… ab tmhari har raat shabbraat
hogi or har din eid ka din hoga…
Main uski kamer par hath pherty bola… ok bus … bus… chalo
tmharay room main chaltay hain thori dair lait jao… wo mujh
sy khamoshi sy chimti rahi… main ny usay bazon main
utahaya or room ki taraf lay gaya… mera lun iss waqt nechay
sy uski nangi choot ko cho raha tha (kash main bhi naga
hota)… usay us k bed pay letaya… us ny dosri janib karwat
li… bund bahir ko nikali… Sali ny ro kr khud ko nirdosh to
sabit kr dia lakin baray confidence sy iss waqt kameez hata
kr bund nikal kr beth thi… wo bund k jis main shalwar k
pahaty honay ki waja sy gandh ki mori or risti hoi choot saaf
dikh rahi thi… wo khamosh laiti thi or main tarsay howay
kuttay ki tarha uski choot k pink labon ko daikhi ja raha tha
k jin pay us k juices ki bondain chamak rahi theen (kis
kashmakash main daal dia tu ny)
Me… ok main chalta hon
To be continued.......
Superb update. Usman se situation ka khob faida uthaya hai dekhte hai age kaisa badhte hai dono.
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Update -24
She… thori dair bethay raho (without any emotion)
Me… ok betha hon yahan u don’t worry..
She.. chaho to oper lait jao…
Main chup chaap (dil main darty howay k phir na issay kahin
shrafat ka dora par jaiay) us k pechay chipak kr lait gaya…
lun uski phuddi ko chonay laga… or halat ye thi k meri
shalwar bhi na sirf us k gelay pan bal k meri manni ki bondon
ki waja sy bhi geeli ho rahi thi… so lun k topa pay phuddi ka
touch saaf feel ho raha tha… or mujhay yon lag raha tha k
ab choota k tab choota…
Mujh sy raha na gaya… hamail k kandhay par hath rakh kr us
k gallon k kareeb ho kr kaha… hamail..
She… hmmmm
Me… hamail dear tmhara bhai hon tm sy jhoot nahi bolon ga…
mujhay tm sy bohat mohabbat hay or main tmhain apni
suhagan bnana chahta hon (bari himmat chaiay bhai)
Wo aik dam uth kar beth gai apni kameez bhi theek ki or
takya utha kr senay par rakh ghutnay jor kr beth gai… or
boli… bhayya plz yahan sy chalay jain
Me… lakin meri baat to…
She (baat kattay howay)… plzzzzzzz… plzzz go away…
Main khamoshi sy uth kr apnay room main agaya… ye moqa ye
baat kehny ka tha ya nahi ye to nahi pata mujhay lakin itna
teh hay k ab mujh sy mazeed raha nahi jar aha tha… so wo
manay na manay… plan kamyab ho ya nahi is lamhay jo kia wo
justified tha… nakami to hoi… baat bantay bantay reh gai
lakin mujhay kisi baat ka afsos nahi tha kyon k ab main ny
koi kasar nahi chori thi ye sab uski zid thi.. so bister pay
laita or kuch dair main so gaya… han sonay sy pehlay main ny
ye soch lia tha k ab main ny mazeed nahi chuknay us k… ab
khud aa kr kahay gi to hi lon ga….
Aglay 3 din yonhi guzray… hamail bus nashta or lunch serve
krti mager mujh sy koi baat na karti main bhi usay ghass
dalna pasand nahi kr raha tha kyon k bahar hal dil to apna
bhi toota tha… ye berukhi jari rahi… chothay din main ghar
sy bahir tha gari drive kr raha tha… gari main koi ghazel
type ka gana laga howa tha… “awargi main hadd sy guzar jana
chaiay”… usi ganay k center main kuch bol aiay… “mujh sy
bichar k in dino kis haal main hain wo… yeh daikhny raqeeb k
ghar jana chaiay”… achanak meray zehan main aik idea aya…
yar hamail apni tanhai main aaj kal kia kar rahi hay kuch pata
to chalay… itnay dhair saray mazay liay us ny or ab achanak
chup sadh li… tanhai main kuch to karti hogi esa wesa… k jis
sy mujhay us k mind set ka idea ho… main ny gari gahr ki
janib mor li… aaj din ko gahr main koi nahi tha… ammi abbu
dono ko aik hi jaga jana tha kisi relative ki taraf or unhon ny
raat ko dair sy ghar ana tha… hamail aaj nisha k ghar gai thi
subah sy or us ny sham ko ana tha… sham ka waqt ho chala
tha… so hopefully wo ab tak a gai hogi… phir ager ghar ko
tala na laga howa to it means wo ander hi hay… main ye soch
kr ghar aya… bahir sy tala to nahi laga tha so dewar phlang
kr ander kod gaya… ander hamail ki gari to nahi khari thi so
it means wo nahi aai thi han al batta ammi abu ki car khari
thi… ohh to aaj ye dono jaldi aa gaiay keh kr to raat ko anay
ka gaiay thay… khair ab zara spy mode on howa para hay to
check karain in k room main kia chal raha hay…
Main gallery sy hota howa un k room ki taraf gaya.. jis tarha
hamail k room main roshan dan tha jo ghar k ander hi khulta
tha isi tarha in k room ka bhi aik roshan dan tha jo bahir ki
janib tha or roshan dan k sath aik shed bhi bana tha k jis k
oper split ac ka unit apar howa tha… bahir andhera chah
gaya tha so it means ager main us shed pay charh kr ander
jhankta to ander walon ko meri maujodgi ka idea na hota…
main pehlay dewar pay charha or phr wahan sy kisi tarha kr
kara kr shed pay pohanch gaya.. khud ko adjust kia or ander
jhanka….
Yon to ab tak jo kuch hwa wo plan k mutabiq tha khasi had
tak… or mujhay koi khas by chance faida nahi howa tha lakin
ye meri luck thi k aaj ander iss time sex ka mahol bana howa
tha… or main shaid thora late ho gaya tha kyon k show
middle main phoncha howa lag raha tha….
Ander ammi bed pay laity theen oper aik chader si li thi… or
ander nangi thi… is baat ka idea is sy ho raha tha k un ki aik
nangi tang chader sy bahir thi… half raan sy lay kr paon tak…
apni beti ki tarha wo bhi khoob dhodhya rang ki theen…
chehry par aik smile si thi jo k situation ki waja sy thi… g
han situation iss waqt kafi funny thi… meray abu ammi k
samny nangay kharay thay or wahan kharay kharay mummi ko
keh rahay thay… razzo… razzo begam… razia khatoon plzz
maan jao na… plzz … mujhay nai pata maan jao plzz… wo kisi
bachay ki tarha uchla uska chota sa lun uski tond sy
takraya,,, main ny shuru main arz kia tha k abu kafi
bedhangay jism k hain kad chota or jism mota… is waqt in
harkaton sy cute to lag rahay thy lakin aik orat mard k
ander jo mardangi notice karti hay wo missing thi….
Abu… acha chalo main tmhain dance kr k dekhata hon… (or
phr daain or baain batakh ki chal walay steps lainay lagay)…
m a Barbie girl in the Barbie world.. (lo g bhotni k bachay ny
gana bhi gaya to konsa… ajeeb chwal hay ye… abhi ager iski
video bana kr is k office walon ko dikhai jaiay na… k kesay
unka boss ghar main phuddi k pechay 3rd class khusray wali
harkatain karta hay… bhenchod itna paisa hay teray pas
thora lun pay kharcha kr laita to ye din na daikhna parta…
neech insan!)
Abu… plzz man jao na… jsi pose main tm kaho gi us main
karain gay… daikho mera lun kitna shrarti howa khara hay…
(kr lo gul… kitnay confidence sy lun lun keh raha hay… aba g
abhi zara isi halat main meray sath sarak pay chalo or kisi sy
honest opinion lay lo… ye jisay tm shrarti lun keh rahay ho
na is k sath ki chezon ko dunya “shrarat wali ungle” kehti
hay… or seriously ager banda exaggerate karay bhi to zyada
sy zyada “senior lulli” keh lo warna lun ki category main ye to
kia iska peo bhi enter nahi hota)
Itnay main abba ny ammi ko razi kr liya wo uth kr ghori ban
gai… ahh mar jawan bnarsi paan kha k… main unhain side sy
daikh raha tha lakin tarbooz jesay do baray bump ghazab k
dikh rahay thay… wo skin color k nahi sunheri rang k dikh
rahay thay… esi bari gandh daikh kr to sanda bhi bekabu ho
jaiay… pata nahi kitni unglain charhi hon gi aaj tak (most
probably lun bhi)… khair aba g ny so called “lun” phuddi pay
tikaya or apni taraf sy chodnay lagay… tond nikli hoi thi
uski.. wohi bar bar ammi k chotron sy takra kr awaz paida kr
rahi thi… so nira shor shraba tha chudai to braiay naam hi
thi…
Abu apni shirmindagi ko cover krty howay bolay… he he he…
khasi waddi ho gai teri.. hay k nai theek taryan ja e nai ria…
ammi khamosh thi lakin unka beta musalsal dil main boli ja
raha tha… nai abba g odi tay jinni hay so hay zara apnay didh
di v fikar karo… bhenchod ko kabhi pait sy nechay daikhna
naseeb howa ho to lulli or lun ka farq pata chalay na…
Ammi mur kr abu ki taraf nafrat sy daikh rahi theen… lakin
khamosh theen… pata nahi kab sy ye zyadti sehti aa rahi
thi… pata nahi kahin or na pyas bujhanay jati ho… pata nahi
main or hamail bhi aba g k hi hain ya nahi…
Udhar abba ammi sy… main ki kenda sohniay ay beh k nai ho
riya na tay assi lait k kar lenday aan… its not a big deal…
main maa ko risti choot k sath tarasta daikh kr dil main
bola… abba g ay gul jay beh k nai mukni na tay lambay pay k v
nai mukni… udhar howa bhi yahi abay ny har main lun (again
so called) nikal kr ammi k chtron par muth mari or phr jesay
bara ehsan kr raha ho, ammi sy bola… chal tujhay aik
zaberdast sa finger fuck daita hon… apni maa ki choot main
ungal jatay kon daikh sakta hay.. main bhi dilbardashta ho kr
nechay utar aya or sedha apnay room main ghsus gaya…
Wo funny sex daikh kr meray dil ny jo bhi comments diay wo
apni jaga lakin ye sach tha k mujhay dilli tor par afsos howa
tha k mummi aik average sex life bhi nahi g paa rahi thi….
Meray dil main aik beta honay k natay koi farz nibhanay ka
ehsas jagnay laga… khair pehlay bhai honay ka farz to nibha
lon… wahan wo mamla khatai main par gaya hay…
3 teen din baad dppehahr ko ammi ki ghair maujodgi main
hamail meray room main aai… main news paper parh raha tha
usay ignore kia… us ny mujhay kaha
She… bhayya…
Me(without looking)… hmmmm
She… bhayya main soch rahi thi k wo apka proposal itna bura
bhi nahi hay… kisi din meri taraf aa kr discuss kr lijiay ga…
Main ny sir utha kr daikha to wo apni baat keh kr palat chuki
thi or room sy bahir ja rahi thi… meri khushi ki inteha nahi
thi…. Yahoo ab chuday gi beti munawar kamal ki (ma fatherz
name)….
To be continued.........
She… thori dair bethay raho (without any emotion)
Me… ok betha hon yahan u don’t worry..
She.. chaho to oper lait jao…
Main chup chaap (dil main darty howay k phir na issay kahin
shrafat ka dora par jaiay) us k pechay chipak kr lait gaya…
lun uski phuddi ko chonay laga… or halat ye thi k meri
shalwar bhi na sirf us k gelay pan bal k meri manni ki bondon
ki waja sy bhi geeli ho rahi thi… so lun k topa pay phuddi ka
touch saaf feel ho raha tha… or mujhay yon lag raha tha k
ab choota k tab choota…
Mujh sy raha na gaya… hamail k kandhay par hath rakh kr us
k gallon k kareeb ho kr kaha… hamail..
She… hmmmm
Me… hamail dear tmhara bhai hon tm sy jhoot nahi bolon ga…
mujhay tm sy bohat mohabbat hay or main tmhain apni
suhagan bnana chahta hon (bari himmat chaiay bhai)
Wo aik dam uth kar beth gai apni kameez bhi theek ki or
takya utha kr senay par rakh ghutnay jor kr beth gai… or
boli… bhayya plz yahan sy chalay jain
Me… lakin meri baat to…
She (baat kattay howay)… plzzzzzzz… plzzz go away…
Main khamoshi sy uth kr apnay room main agaya… ye moqa ye
baat kehny ka tha ya nahi ye to nahi pata mujhay lakin itna
teh hay k ab mujh sy mazeed raha nahi jar aha tha… so wo
manay na manay… plan kamyab ho ya nahi is lamhay jo kia wo
justified tha… nakami to hoi… baat bantay bantay reh gai
lakin mujhay kisi baat ka afsos nahi tha kyon k ab main ny
koi kasar nahi chori thi ye sab uski zid thi.. so bister pay
laita or kuch dair main so gaya… han sonay sy pehlay main ny
ye soch lia tha k ab main ny mazeed nahi chuknay us k… ab
khud aa kr kahay gi to hi lon ga….
Aglay 3 din yonhi guzray… hamail bus nashta or lunch serve
krti mager mujh sy koi baat na karti main bhi usay ghass
dalna pasand nahi kr raha tha kyon k bahar hal dil to apna
bhi toota tha… ye berukhi jari rahi… chothay din main ghar
sy bahir tha gari drive kr raha tha… gari main koi ghazel
type ka gana laga howa tha… “awargi main hadd sy guzar jana
chaiay”… usi ganay k center main kuch bol aiay… “mujh sy
bichar k in dino kis haal main hain wo… yeh daikhny raqeeb k
ghar jana chaiay”… achanak meray zehan main aik idea aya…
yar hamail apni tanhai main aaj kal kia kar rahi hay kuch pata
to chalay… itnay dhair saray mazay liay us ny or ab achanak
chup sadh li… tanhai main kuch to karti hogi esa wesa… k jis
sy mujhay us k mind set ka idea ho… main ny gari gahr ki
janib mor li… aaj din ko gahr main koi nahi tha… ammi abbu
dono ko aik hi jaga jana tha kisi relative ki taraf or unhon ny
raat ko dair sy ghar ana tha… hamail aaj nisha k ghar gai thi
subah sy or us ny sham ko ana tha… sham ka waqt ho chala
tha… so hopefully wo ab tak a gai hogi… phir ager ghar ko
tala na laga howa to it means wo ander hi hay… main ye soch
kr ghar aya… bahir sy tala to nahi laga tha so dewar phlang
kr ander kod gaya… ander hamail ki gari to nahi khari thi so
it means wo nahi aai thi han al batta ammi abu ki car khari
thi… ohh to aaj ye dono jaldi aa gaiay keh kr to raat ko anay
ka gaiay thay… khair ab zara spy mode on howa para hay to
check karain in k room main kia chal raha hay…
Main gallery sy hota howa un k room ki taraf gaya.. jis tarha
hamail k room main roshan dan tha jo ghar k ander hi khulta
tha isi tarha in k room ka bhi aik roshan dan tha jo bahir ki
janib tha or roshan dan k sath aik shed bhi bana tha k jis k
oper split ac ka unit apar howa tha… bahir andhera chah
gaya tha so it means ager main us shed pay charh kr ander
jhankta to ander walon ko meri maujodgi ka idea na hota…
main pehlay dewar pay charha or phr wahan sy kisi tarha kr
kara kr shed pay pohanch gaya.. khud ko adjust kia or ander
jhanka….
Yon to ab tak jo kuch hwa wo plan k mutabiq tha khasi had
tak… or mujhay koi khas by chance faida nahi howa tha lakin
ye meri luck thi k aaj ander iss time sex ka mahol bana howa
tha… or main shaid thora late ho gaya tha kyon k show
middle main phoncha howa lag raha tha….
Ander ammi bed pay laity theen oper aik chader si li thi… or
ander nangi thi… is baat ka idea is sy ho raha tha k un ki aik
nangi tang chader sy bahir thi… half raan sy lay kr paon tak…
apni beti ki tarha wo bhi khoob dhodhya rang ki theen…
chehry par aik smile si thi jo k situation ki waja sy thi… g
han situation iss waqt kafi funny thi… meray abu ammi k
samny nangay kharay thay or wahan kharay kharay mummi ko
keh rahay thay… razzo… razzo begam… razia khatoon plzz
maan jao na… plzz … mujhay nai pata maan jao plzz… wo kisi
bachay ki tarha uchla uska chota sa lun uski tond sy
takraya,,, main ny shuru main arz kia tha k abu kafi
bedhangay jism k hain kad chota or jism mota… is waqt in
harkaton sy cute to lag rahay thy lakin aik orat mard k
ander jo mardangi notice karti hay wo missing thi….
Abu… acha chalo main tmhain dance kr k dekhata hon… (or
phr daain or baain batakh ki chal walay steps lainay lagay)…
m a Barbie girl in the Barbie world.. (lo g bhotni k bachay ny
gana bhi gaya to konsa… ajeeb chwal hay ye… abhi ager iski
video bana kr is k office walon ko dikhai jaiay na… k kesay
unka boss ghar main phuddi k pechay 3rd class khusray wali
harkatain karta hay… bhenchod itna paisa hay teray pas
thora lun pay kharcha kr laita to ye din na daikhna parta…
neech insan!)
Abu… plzz man jao na… jsi pose main tm kaho gi us main
karain gay… daikho mera lun kitna shrarti howa khara hay…
(kr lo gul… kitnay confidence sy lun lun keh raha hay… aba g
abhi zara isi halat main meray sath sarak pay chalo or kisi sy
honest opinion lay lo… ye jisay tm shrarti lun keh rahay ho
na is k sath ki chezon ko dunya “shrarat wali ungle” kehti
hay… or seriously ager banda exaggerate karay bhi to zyada
sy zyada “senior lulli” keh lo warna lun ki category main ye to
kia iska peo bhi enter nahi hota)
Itnay main abba ny ammi ko razi kr liya wo uth kr ghori ban
gai… ahh mar jawan bnarsi paan kha k… main unhain side sy
daikh raha tha lakin tarbooz jesay do baray bump ghazab k
dikh rahay thay… wo skin color k nahi sunheri rang k dikh
rahay thay… esi bari gandh daikh kr to sanda bhi bekabu ho
jaiay… pata nahi kitni unglain charhi hon gi aaj tak (most
probably lun bhi)… khair aba g ny so called “lun” phuddi pay
tikaya or apni taraf sy chodnay lagay… tond nikli hoi thi
uski.. wohi bar bar ammi k chotron sy takra kr awaz paida kr
rahi thi… so nira shor shraba tha chudai to braiay naam hi
thi…
Abu apni shirmindagi ko cover krty howay bolay… he he he…
khasi waddi ho gai teri.. hay k nai theek taryan ja e nai ria…
ammi khamosh thi lakin unka beta musalsal dil main boli ja
raha tha… nai abba g odi tay jinni hay so hay zara apnay didh
di v fikar karo… bhenchod ko kabhi pait sy nechay daikhna
naseeb howa ho to lulli or lun ka farq pata chalay na…
Ammi mur kr abu ki taraf nafrat sy daikh rahi theen… lakin
khamosh theen… pata nahi kab sy ye zyadti sehti aa rahi
thi… pata nahi kahin or na pyas bujhanay jati ho… pata nahi
main or hamail bhi aba g k hi hain ya nahi…
Udhar abba ammi sy… main ki kenda sohniay ay beh k nai ho
riya na tay assi lait k kar lenday aan… its not a big deal…
main maa ko risti choot k sath tarasta daikh kr dil main
bola… abba g ay gul jay beh k nai mukni na tay lambay pay k v
nai mukni… udhar howa bhi yahi abay ny har main lun (again
so called) nikal kr ammi k chtron par muth mari or phr jesay
bara ehsan kr raha ho, ammi sy bola… chal tujhay aik
zaberdast sa finger fuck daita hon… apni maa ki choot main
ungal jatay kon daikh sakta hay.. main bhi dilbardashta ho kr
nechay utar aya or sedha apnay room main ghsus gaya…
Wo funny sex daikh kr meray dil ny jo bhi comments diay wo
apni jaga lakin ye sach tha k mujhay dilli tor par afsos howa
tha k mummi aik average sex life bhi nahi g paa rahi thi….
Meray dil main aik beta honay k natay koi farz nibhanay ka
ehsas jagnay laga… khair pehlay bhai honay ka farz to nibha
lon… wahan wo mamla khatai main par gaya hay…
3 teen din baad dppehahr ko ammi ki ghair maujodgi main
hamail meray room main aai… main news paper parh raha tha
usay ignore kia… us ny mujhay kaha
She… bhayya…
Me(without looking)… hmmmm
She… bhayya main soch rahi thi k wo apka proposal itna bura
bhi nahi hay… kisi din meri taraf aa kr discuss kr lijiay ga…
Main ny sir utha kr daikha to wo apni baat keh kr palat chuki
thi or room sy bahir ja rahi thi… meri khushi ki inteha nahi
thi…. Yahoo ab chuday gi beti munawar kamal ki (ma fatherz
name)….
To be continued.........
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Excellent writing bhai... superb update....ladki to pat gayi.... keep writing... waiting for next update