Adultery Neha - Ye kia kiya Mene

[hirarandi]

Ab aage....

Agle 2 din hamare aise hi gaye…koi kisi se baat nahi kar raha tha…sab ko radha k dukh tha..papa ko bhi..par wo bhi kya karte…usne aisa kuch dekh liya tha k hame ye sab karna pada…apni jaan kisko pyaari nahi hoti….par sach kaho uske jaane k baad wo ghar koi bhutiya ghar jaise ho gaya tha…pehle jab wo rehti thi to wo yaha waha kaam k liye daudti firti thi…hum sabse baat karti rehti thi…par aisa nahi tha…mere ghar main bilkul man nahi lag raha tha..aisa lag raha ghar kaatne k daud raha ho…ghar main aisa lag raha tha..jaise koi shaap lag gaya ho….meri raateiin karwat le lekar nikalti thi…dil dukhi rehta tha…aatma kachoti thi…

Mummy uski liye jab dekho aashoo baheti reht thi…..unko abhi bhi yakeen nahi ho raha tha k radha aisa karengi….mujhe ye dekh dekh kar khud se chid ho rahi thi….Main isse bhaagna chah rahi thi…. chahe kuch der k liye hi kyu naa…aur isliye ek din main mummy se mausi se milne k bol kar ghar se nikal jaati ho…

Mujhe bhi atmgilani ho rahi thi maine jo radha k saath kiya....Mujhe lag raha tha Ghar k har ek kauna mujhe meri galti k liye dosh de raha tha....Mujhe peace of mind chahiye the…jo mujhe ghar k baahar nikal k hi mil sakta tha...aisa nahi hai maine apna dhyaan dosri jagah lagane k koshish nahi ki par fir bhi mera dimag baar baar mujhe wahi sabsochne ko majboor kar raha tha....Saayad mujhe jo peace chahiye tha...wo mujhe ghar k baahar nikal k hi mil sakta tha...aur tabhi
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Maine mausi k ghar jaane k faisla kiya.... mausi aur komal k saath saayad samay bitane se mujhe accha lagega...Meri saas bhi mujhe jaane se nahi rokhti kyu k wo bhi samajh rahi thi..k abhi ghar k mahool accha nahi hai....

Uss din main mausi k ghar dophar ko hi nikal gayi socha k shaam tak baapas bhi aa jaungi....Main mausi k ghar main pahucti usse pehle hi mausi k pados main rehne wali Shukla aunty mil jaati hai…

Shukla aunty:- Hello neha beti kaisi ho…

Mein:- badhia ho aunty aap kaisi ho…



Shukla aunty:- badhia ho beti…to aaj mausi se milna aayi ho…kabhi aunty se milneb hi aaya karo..

Mein:- Bilkul aaongi aunty …aaye aap bhi mil lijiye mausi se..

Shukla aunty:- beta fir aaongi…market jaa rahi ho thoda kaam hai..

Mein:- ok aunty fir milte hai…

Itna keh k main shukla aunty waha se chali jaati hai aur main bhi mausi k ghar k aur chal deti ho..

Mausi k ghar k bell bajane lagti ho…par andar se koi jawaab nahi milta…fir mein mausi k call lagati hu…par unka mobile switch off aata hai…..isliye mein darwaaze k knock karne lagti ho….knock karne k 2 min mein hi mausa ji ghar k darwaza kholte hai…..jo azeeb tha..kyunki generally dophar k samay mausa ji office main rehte the…

Mausa ji:- Hello neha…

Mein:- Hi mausa ji…mausi kaha hai…

Mausa :- are tumhari mausi to market gayi hai…komal k engagement k kuch saaman lena tha…

Mein:- aur komal…

Mausa ji:- wo college gayi hai uske exams chal rahe hai…

Mein:- aur door bell kharab hai kya…mein kabse usko baja rahi thi…

Mausa ji:- haa 2 din se kharab hai…electrician k bola hai…wo shaam tak aayenge sahi karne…

Mein:- ab darwazza khula hi rakheye…warna mausi bhi aise hi pareshaan hogi…

Mausa:- uske pass key hai..ghar k…

Mein:- ok…yaani aap akele…

Mausa :- pehle the akele…par ab nahi…ab tum jo aa gayi ho…

Mausa ji flirt k mood mein the…par mera aisa koi mood nahi tha…isliye main unki baat par muskura di…

Mausa :- betho mausi aati hongi…

Mein:- hmm..

Mausa :- kya logi…chai coffee…

Mein:- main kuch nahi longi…aap k kuch chahiye to main bana deti ho..

Mausa :- chahiye to hai….

Mein:- kya…

Mausa:- tumhe pata to hai…mujhe tumse kya chahiye hota hai..…

Main samajh chuki thi k mausa ji kya baat kar rahe hai..isliye…

Mein:- uska abhi mood nahi hai…

Mausa:- mood k kya hai…wo to main bana donga…

Mein:- mausa ji pls…

Main mausa ji se kuch kehti usse pehle hi mausa ji mere kareeb aa jaate hai..

Mausa:- neha bahot din ho gaye hai….tumhe pyaar kiye hue..

Mein:- abhi mann nahi kar raha…pls…thodi stress main ho…

Mausa ji mere aur kareeb aa jaate hai…aur mere chehre se baalo k peeche karte hue..

Mausa:- You know…sex is the best stress buster…

Itna keh k mausa ji mere gaalo par ek chooti se kiss kar lete hai…unka ye sparsh pakar mere rongte khade ho jaate hai..par fir bhi…

Mein khud k sambhalti ho aur unse thodi doori banake khadi ho jaati ho..

Mein:- aaj nahi mausa ji…mausi aati hongi..

Mausa:- usko time lagega…chinta mat karo….

Itna keh k mausa ji dubara se mere kareeb aa jaate hai...aur lagbhag chipat k khade ho jaate hai…mere badan ji ki garmahat aab pal pal mausaji ko madhosh banati jaa rahi thi.............wo hi janta the ki kaise wo apne aap ko sambhlay hue the….waise mein bhi garam ho rahi thi…pichle 3-4 din se mujhe bhi sex nahi mila tha…..jiski mere jism k aadat ho chuki thi…par uss din mausa ji koi jaldbaazi mein nahi the…

Mausa ji k choone maatra se mere dimag k saari pareshaaniya fur ho gayi....hawa ho gayi....kis mood se main ghar aayi thi aur kuch hi palo main kya ho gaya tha...mere andar k hormones baapas se daud rahe the...mujhe baapas se accha feel hone lag gaya tha...

Mausa :- aao neha….

Mein:- kaha…

Mausa ji:- Tumhare kamre mein dekho maine kaise abhi tak usko tumhaari yaadon k saath sajo k rakha hai…

Itna keh k mausa ji mujhe mere kamre le aate hai…jo k first floor par tha….aur wakai mausa ji ne mera kamra abhi tak waisa hi rakha hua tha…balki aur accha kar diya tha…waha unhone mere bada bade wall paper lagwa rakhe the….jo sayad unhone abhi lagwaye the…

Mera kamra wakai mein behad khoossurat lag raha tha…

Mausa ji:- kaisa laga tumhe tumhara kamra…



Mein apne kamre k sazawat dekh k khush tha….aur ye Khushi mere chehre par saaf nazar aa rahi thi….

Mausa ji:- jab bhi mein akela hota ho…aur tumhari yaad satati hai…to mein issi kamre mein aa jaata ho…tumhare pass… aur tumhare jism k khusboo k dhoondta lagta ho…iss kamre mein…iss chaadar mein…

Itna keh k mausa ji mere ek dum kareeb aa jaate hai…aur meri kamar ko peeche se pakad lete hai…

Jaha ek taraf mausa ji meri andar k pyaas ko bhadka rahe the…wahi doosri aur mausi market main shopping main busy thi…k tabhi unko Shukla aunty mil jaati hai…

Shukla unity:- namaste Bhabhi ji…

Mausi:- are Bhabhi namaste…kaisi hai aap..

Shukla aunty:- aap yaha shooping kar rahi waha neha aapse milne aapke ghar aayi hai..

Mausi:- kab…

Shukla aunty:- abhi aayi hai…mujhe mili abhi…

Mausi:- bechari wo mujhse milne aayi aur main yaha ho..accha hua Bhabhi aapne bata diya…main ghar nikalti ho…

Shukla aunty:- theek hai Bhabhi…fir milte hai..

Itna keh k mausi market se ghar k aur nikal jaati hai…wahi main aur mausa ji..isse bekhabar apni kaam agni ko badha rahe the..

Mausa ji bahut aachey se janta tha ki laundiyon ko kaise kabu mein kiya jata hain.................aur wo is waqt bahut aachey se meri manodasha ko samajh rahe the.............ki is waqt mere mann mein kya chal raha hoga…

Mausa ji mujhe peeche se pakad kar apne ek haath se meri saree k pallo k dheere dheere mere kandhon par se meri saari ko mere seenay se sarkaney lagte hain…wo apna muh mere gale par dhasa lete hai…aur mere gale aur gaalo ko halke halke choomne lagte hai…



jaha unka ek haath mere seene k pallo ko hatha raha tha wahi unka doosra haath… mere shoulder par le jata hain aur apne haath ko neechay ki taraf sarkata hua....................usey neechay ki taraf ferney lagta hain.............jaise jaise uske haath sarak rahe they waise meri bechaini bhi pal pal badhti jaa rahi thi...............jaise hi mausa ji ka haath mere shoulder ke beechon beech pahunchta hain wo bade haule haule se meri nangi peeth ko sehlaney lagta hain........uspar apne haathon ko ferney lagta hain.................beech mein meri blouse ki dor bandhi hui thi wo apne haathon mein us dor ko haule se pakadta hain aur fir usey dheere dheere se kheenchney lagta hain….

blouse ke beechon beech bane us dor ko khol dete hi wo apne kathor haathon ko dheere dheere meri nangey peeth par ferney lagte hain.............usko sehlaney lagta hain......unke aisa karne se mein machal uthathi ho..............lajaat se meri aankhein band ho rahi thi..............



mausaji:- waise neha lagta hai tumhare size badh gaya hai…Kaushal kaafi mehnat kar raha hai tumpar…. Heheheh….

Mera blouse peechay se poora khula hua tha jissey meri nangi peeth saaf nazar aa rahi thi.........jo behad gori thi.............blouse ke peechay 4 inch ka hook laga hua tha jo us blouse ko bandhey rakha tha.................aur kahin kahin ander kale rang ki bra ke strips bhi nazar aa rahein thi jo mausa ji ko pagal karne k liye kaafi thi….............

Mein chup chaap kamre mein khadi hui thi…aur mausa ji ko apne jism k saath khelne de rahi thi…mausa ji meri nangey goori peeth ko apne hoothon se choom rahe the…jisse meri muh se aaaaah…………nikal jaati hai…mausa ji k sparsh mujhe bahot bha raha tha…. wo dheere dheere apne jeebh chalate hue meri peeth ko chatney lagte hain...............jisse meri buri tarah se machal uthathi hain.............

"aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......mausaji is baar apne dono haathon ko mere blouse ke neechaly chor par le jata hain aur peechay lage blouse ke 4 hooks ko apne haathon se kholne lagte hain................jaise jaise hooks khul rahein they waise waise mera dil bhi dhadakta jaa raha tha.............ab mein inkaar karney ki sthithi mein nahin thi............meri chut mein gilapan bahut hudd tak badh chuka tha.............

mausaji fir apna dono haath mere bra ke hook pe le jaate hain aur uske bra ke strips ko kholney lagte hain..............idher mein inkaar karney ki sthithi mein bilkul bhi nahi thi...................issey pehle mein kuch kehti mausaji mera bra ka huk ko khol chuka the................ab meri peeth mausaji ke samney poori tarah se nangi thi............jisey mausa ji lalchayi hui nazreion se ghoor rahe the..............unka lund poori tarah se khada ho gaya tha….agar kapdey ki deewar na hoti to yakeen mausa ji ka lund meri gand mein ab tak ghus chuka hota.....................



Mausa ji thoda neechay jhukar meri nangi peeth par fir se apna jeebh rakh dete hain aur usey aahiste aahiste se chatney lagte hain..........choomney lagte hain...........apne haathon se sehlaney lagta hain.............wahin meri siskari fir se foot padti hain.............ab mein mana karney ki sthithi mein nahin thi.............ek baar fir se uske ander ki pyaas poori tarah bhadak uthi thi.................."aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......oooooooooooooooo..........

Mausa ji apne dono haathon ko aur neechay sarkate hue le jata hain.............meri gand ke taraf.................aur jaise hi unke dono haath meri gand par aate hain wo apne kathor haathon se meri makhamli gand ko sehlaney lagte hain...............unhein apne haathon se masalney lagta hain...............meri siskaiyaan ab aur bhi tezz ho jati hain..............
lajaat se meri aankhein baar baar band si ho rahi thi...............

mausa ji ab apne dono haathon ko neechay ki taraf le jata hain aur khud bhi thoda sa neechay ki taraf jhukte hue..............apne dono haathon se meri saari ko mere sareer se alag kar dete hai…

Mere andar k beichaini ab badhti jaa rahi thi…mujhe apne par control nahi raha tha..mausa ji k sparsh mujhe paagal bana raha tha…unhone k mere petticoat k khol kar neeche gira diya mujhe uska andazza hi naa hua…wo to jab mujhe unke lund k aabhash apne gand par hua tab mujhe pata chala k ab mere sareer par sirf panty k baaki reh gayi hai…

mausa ji ab fauran meri panty ko apne dono hathon mein tham lete hain aur usey neechay ki taraf sarkata hua dheere dheere utarney lagte hain…….mausa ji k dono haath tab tak nahin ruktey jab tak meri panty sarakkar mere pairon mein nahin aa jati....................




jaise hi meri panty neechay aati hain mausa ji neechay ki taraf jhukkar us panty ko apne haathon mein utha lete hain aur usey ek nazar jee bharkar dekhta hain aur dheere se muskura padte hain.........wahin meri ek nazar mausaji ki taraf dekhti hain fir main sharmaa kar apni nazrein neechay kar leti ho...........sharam se ek baar fir mera chehra laal padh gaya tha.....

Mausa ji meri panty haath main lekar usko apne pant k jeb main daal lete hai…

Unko ye karte dekh kar main

Mein :- ye aap kya kar rahe hain..............."

Meri baat sunkar mausa ji muskura padte hain......

Mausa ji:- kuch nahin neha............tumhari yaad sajo k apne pass rakh raha ho…jab tumhari yaad aaya karegi to iss room main aakar tumhare chot ras k bheegi hui is panty k soong liya karonga….chaat liya karonga…

Itna kehkar mausaji apni jeebh ko meri panty k us gile hissey ko apne jeebh se chatney lagte hain aur wahin mein sharam se pani pani ho jati hain.........unko aisa karte dekh kar maano meri chut pani se bhar gayi thi…tapakne lagi thi.........

Jaha mausa ji ek taraf meri panty k chaat rahe the..wahi doosri aur unka ek haath meri gaand k sehla raha tha…k tabhi…

Mausa ji:- Neha kya tumne anal sex kiya hai….tumhari gaand k dekh kar lag raha hai…k kaushal tumhari gaand maarta hai……sach hai na ye..

Mausa ji k ye sawaal pochote hi saath hi mera chehra ek baar fir se sharam se laal padh gaya tha ..............wo bilkul nahin samajh paa rahi thi k mein mausa ji ki baateion ka kya jawab do........magar usey jawab to dena hi tha................chahe sach....................ya fir jhoot................

Mein:- " aaaaaaasssssssssssssss.............wo.......baat ye hain ki................."

Mera kaleja ek baar fir zoron se dhadakney lagta hain..............sach to ye tha ki mein apni gand apne sasur se marwati thin aa ki apne pati se…. agar maine inkaar kiya to mausa ji mera jhoot kabhi na kabhi to pakad hi lenge....................isliye mein haa main sar haa main sar hila deti ho…

Mausa ji k liye ye ek haar thi…kyunki kahi naa kahi unko lagta tha k wo hi mere is sched ko kholenge…par unse pehle hi koyi iss ched ko faad gaya tha….

Mausaa ji:- Neha ismein sharmaney ki kya baat hain.....................pati patni k beech to ye sab chalta hai…

mausa ji abhi jameen par beithe hue the…tabhi wo apne haathon se mere chutaroon k khol dete hai...aur achanak se apna muh meri choot k andar gussa dete hai….main bhi thoda aagey ho jaati ho jisse meri choot seedha unke muh par aa jaati hai….jissey mausa ji ko meri chut chatney mein koi dikkat na ho............meri chut ab poori tarah se paniyaa gayi thi........ aab meri hawas ki aag poorey charam par thi...........



mausa ji meri chut k paaglo k tarah choos rahe the……is humley se meri zoron se cheekh padti hain...... jaise jaise wo unki jeebh meri chut par chal rahi thi waise meri siskari bhi tezz hoti jaa rahi thi...........

ab main khud apne dono haathon se apna chut failaye hui thi..............aur usey mausa ji ke mooh par ragad rahi thi.............excitement se mera badan buri tarah se kaanp raha tha................

main ab apne pairon ke panjon par zyada der tak khud ko sambhaal nahin sakti thi..............wo kabhi meri chut ko chaat rahe the to kabhi mere chuttaron ko kaat rahe...to kabhi mere gand k ched ko apni jeebh se chaat rahe the, usme apni ungli kar rahe the… Meri beichaini pal pal badhti jaa rahi thi.............mera ab saans lena muskhil hota jaa raha tha............



Mere muh se bas ............aaaaaaaass...................ooooooooooohmmmaaaaaa..........k awwazin aa rahi thi…..meri saasein phoolney lagti hain...........meri kamar tezi se mausa ji ke mooh par aagey peechay ho rahi thi..............ye silsila zyada der nahin chala aur mein zoron se cheeekh padi.................


"ooooooooooommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa........................................aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh" aur mein tezay se jharney lagti ho.........meri aankhein kuch pal ke liye band si ho gayi thi wahin uski dhadkanein kafi tez thi.........magar mausa ji na hi apne jagah se hate..........aur na hi meri chut ko chatna band kiya................haan is baar uski ungli ki position zaroor badal gayi..............

jo do ungli pehle meri chut mein thi aab wo saraktey hue meri gand mein aa gayi thi.................pehle ek ungli ander gayi.......fir dusari..............ungli poori gili hone se mausa ji ki dono ungliyaan bade aaram se sarakti hui meri gand mein sama gayi............wahin fir mausaji apni do ungliyon se meri gand marney lage.............saath hi saath wo meri dono chuchiyon ko bhi masalta jaa raha tha...............

Mein:- Thoda ruk jaiye…..pls…

Mausa ji:- ab ruka nahi jaat neha…ruka to dekho kaushal maadarchod mujhse pehle teri gaand maar gaya....

Mein:- aaaaaaa……maar lejiyega…jitna man kare….par thoda ruk jaiye….

Par mausa ji kaha meri sunne waale the…wo beithe beithe hi apne kapde apne sareer se nikalne lage …aur kuch hi palo main unka kaala naag baahar aa gaya…fanfanata hua…

Mein jaanti thi…mausa ji rukenge nahi par mera sareer abhi bhi orgasm k baahar nahi aaya tha…isliye main thoda time chahti thi…ussi time ko paane k liye mein

Mein:- Mein apni gaand marwaane k liye aapka lund to tyaar kardo…warna itna mota kaise kayenga mere andar …
Aisa kehkar main mausa ji ko utha kar bistar par beitha deti ho…aur ab khud ghutno par aa jaati ho…unko blowjob dene k liye…

mein apne naazuk mulayam hatho se mausaji ke lambe motte kale naag ko pakad ker pyar se ooper neeche sehlaane lagti ho…lund ke top ko pyar se apne dono naazuk gulabi hontho ke beech leker pyar se chumti hai…usper apni raseeli zubaan ferti hai…or dheere dheere mausa ji ke lund ko apne muh me lena shuru karti hai….mausa ji ke lund ka poora top ab mere khubsurat masoom muh me aa chukka tha aur mein pyar se mausa ji ke kale lund ko chuste chuste kabhi apne muh me leti kabhi bahar nikati….



Mausa ji:- aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh or chus meri jaan….or le muuh me mera lund….poora muh me le abhi toh aadha bhee nahi hua… aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh or chus ……..

Meri saans abhi poori tarah sambhli bhee nahi thee ke mausa ji iss baar apna lund se zor se jhattka maarta hai jisse unka lund meri halak tak utar jata hai….unka ek dum se aisa karne k meri aakhein baahar aa jaati hai….unmein aasoo bhar jaate hai…..par mausa ji k usse koi lene dena nahi tha…



wo ab baar baar issi tarah mere muh ki chudai karne lagte hai apne lund se mere muh me jhattke maar marker… kuch der issi taah mere muh ki chudai karne ke baad mausa ji apna lund bahar nikal lete…..unka lund ab meri thook se acchi tarah sana hua tha… lund chusne ke baad unka lund toh waise hi boht garam or hard hathoda ban chukka thaa…ab zarurat thee toh is hathodde ko sahi jagah per chott maarne ki….

Issi liye main uth kar ab bistar par doggy style main beith jaati ho….mausa ji mere peeche aa jaate hai aur apna lund meri gaand par ragadne lagte hai…..

 

[hirarandi]

Issi liye main uth kar ab bistar par doggy style main beith jaati ho….mausa ji mere peeche aa jaate hai aur apna lund meri gaand par ragadne lagte hai…..

Wo dheere dheere apna lund ko meri gand k ched main daalne k koshish kar rahe the….unka lund mota tha…isliye usko andar jaan main muskil ho rahi thi….aur waise bhi meri gaand k ched abhi bhi kaafi tight tha…

Mein- aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh haaaaaaaaaaaaa, Mausa ji aaram se daliye aapka mota hai kaafi….

Mausa ji apne lund k thoda aur chikna karne k liye…thoda apni muh k thook apne lund par laga lete hai….aur dubara se gusane k koshish karne lagte hai….

Par unka lund badi muskil se andar ghus paa raha tha…abhi unke lund k topa hi ghusa tha..aur utne k der main mere sareer se paseena beh gaya tha…kyunki mujhe dard itna ho raha tha..unke lund k har inch apni gaand main lene main mujhe jaan pe aa rahi thi…aisa lag raha tha..jaise koi mota lohe k sariya gaand main daal raha ho…Par mausa ji aage peeche kar karke inch dar inch usse andar daal rahe the…



Mera dard se bura haal ho raha tha…main dard se behaal thi….par main jaanti thi k ab mausa ji meri gand maarne k baad hi chen lenge….par usse pehle jo mujhe sukh milenga…ussi Kalpana se mein ye dard Khushi Khushi bardaast kar rahi thi…..dard k kaaran maine bistar k chaadar apni unglio se bheech liya tha……meri aakhein dard se band ho rahi thi….aur muh se sesskiyaan nikal rahi thi……aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…..ooooooooooooooo………….oeeee.

Fir ek dum se mausa ji apna lund baahar nikalte hai aur ek jor k jhattka maarta hai jisse meri gaand me mausa ji ka adhe se zyada lund chala jaata tha jisse mein dard se or machal jaati hai or or zor se cheek padti ho….aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh

Unke iss prahaar se to jaise meri jaan hi nikal gayi thi…..mein dard main baapas se mausa ji se request karti ho….

Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaahhh……aaram se daaliye..….main kahi bhaagi thodi jaa rahi ho…..

Par mausa ji to jaise uss din meri jaan lene k liye tyaar the….wo meri binti ho bilkul ansuna kar dete hai…aur dubara se apnaa lund thoda baahar nikalte hai…aur fir se ek baar uspe apni thook gira dete hai….aur iss baar wo apne haathon se meri kamar acche se pakad lete hai jisse unke jhatke k saath mera sareer aage ko naa jaye…..aur fir ek baar fir mausa ji ek zor k jhatka maarte hai jisse mausa ka lund meri tight gaand ki gehrayi tak dastak dene lagta hai….

Lund k unka meri gaand main utar gaya tha…par meri aakhon main usne paani laa diya tha…meri aakhein dard se surk laal ho gayi thi….aur dard k to kuch poochna hi nahi….mujhe saans lene muskil ho raha tha…mere pair fadfada rahe the dard k kaaran…mere muh se cheekh naa nikal jaaye iss dar se main muh main chaadar daba kar dard ko bardaast karne k koshish kar rahi thi…

Mausa ji kuch seconds rukhte hai aur fir dubara se jhatke maarna suru kar dete hai….Mausa ji k lund k prahaar itna zor se ho raha tha k mere muh se cheekein nikal rahi…Tabhi jhattke maarte maarte mausa ji kabhi mere mulayam spongy gol breast apne sakht hatho se daba dete the toh kabhi gori gaand gol pakeeza gaand per thappad maar dete toh kabhi mujhe baalo se pakad ker kheenchne lagte jaise ghodi ki lagaam ko kheenchte hain….mausa ji mujhe kisi randi k tarah chod rahe….aur thi bhi to main wahi….



chudai ka khel shuru ho chuka tha......mausa ji k lund jab mere kulho se takra raha tha…jisse pure kamre main thaap thaap k awaazein gunj rahi thi..jaise koi table baja raha ho….madhur sangeet……saath main meri muh se nikal rahi aahein bhi us mahool ko aur zyada kaatil bana rahi thi................

aaj se pehle bhi mausa ji ne mujhe kai baar choda tha……par iss samay unhey chodney mein jo maza aa raha tha wo shabdon mein bayan nahin kar sakta the...............wo aaj meri jaisi haseen ladki…..swarg se aayi hui apsara ki gaand maar rahe the……..mausa ji to uss samay jaise janaat mein the..............mausa ji aur mujhe uss waqt kuch bhi hosh na tha.................chudai ke is sukh mein jaise hum sab kuch bhool gaye the..................bas yaad thi jo jism k bhook…wo pyaas….jo mausa ji meri…aur main unki mitha rahe hai…..



Mausa ji lagataar bina ruke bina thakey meri gand ko faad rahein they wahi ab mein bhi apni iss palangtod chudai k aanand le rahi thi….…..
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..............iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii...uuuffffffffffffffffffffffff

Mausa ji k lund ne ab meri gaand main apni jagah bana li thi….ab wo bina ruke meri gand se andar baahar ho raha tha…….mausa ji k sareer ab mere upar aa chuka tha….mausa ji ka poora lund meri gand mein ghusa hua tha............




ye mujhe kamre k seeshain main dekh kar pata chala……sach kaho to uss samay main jaroor sharma jaati ho…ye nazara dekh kar……mausa ji bhi mujhe ussi seeshain main dekh rahe the…apna lund meri gand k andar bahar karte hue….jab meri nazar unse takrati hai…to main sharam se paani paani ho jaati ho…..main ye soch k sharam se laal ho rahi thi…k mausa ji kya sochenge k dekho neha kitni aashani k unka lund apni gaand mein le rahi hai…… mausa ji apne lund ko meri gand k puri gehraai mein utar rahe the aur apne lund se meri gand maar rahe the..................mausa ji uss seeshain main dekh dekh kar apne lund to meri gand main thele jaa rae the…..aur main khud se ussi seeshein main apni gaand marte dekh rahi thi...................



magar jaise jaise waqt guzarta gaya meri gand mein dard aur jalan honi shuru ho gayi.................mera jism kaanp raha tha........mein uss waqt dard ko bade mushkil se bardaast kar rahi thi........mausam ji bhaari bharkam sareer meri jaan nikal raha tha….. mera jism ab tutney laga tha..........magar mausa ji abhi bhi mere jism ko kisi giddh ki tarah nooch rahe they.......main ab buri tarah se thak chuki thi magar mausaji k pyaas jaise khatam hi nahin ho rahi thi................balki waqt ke saath aur badhti jaa rahi thi....................

mausa ji rukne k naam nahi le rahe the….aur apne haath mere boobs par le jaakar unhe badi hi bedardi se masal rahe the...............uss samay meri dono nipples poori tarah se laal padh gaye they........aab unmein bhi dard ho raha tha..............magar gaand se uth rahe dard ke aagey mujhe apni nipples ka dard bahut mamooli lag raha tha................



Fir achanak hi mausa ji mujhe palat dete hai…jisse meri peth bistar se tik jaati hai…wo mere dono pao hawa main utha lete hai…mere ab dono ched unke aakhon k saamne the….mere dono ched ras se bhare hue the…ab ye mausa ji k lund par tha…wo kisme daale…

Mausa ji mere dono chedon k dekh rahe the….soch rahe the…par main ab itni garamho chuki mujhe ek pal rukna bhi bhaari lag raha tha…isliye mein khud se unka lund pakad kar apni gand k ched par set karti hui bade aaram se uske lund ko apne gand mein dheere dheere ander lene lagti ho................uss waqt meri sansein bahut zoron se chal rahi thi..................ek baar fir se meri gand mein dard ki tezz lehar daud jati hain magar us waqt mujhpar bhi ek junnon sa chaya hua tha.......jaise jaise mausa ji ka lund meri gand mein ghusta jaa raha tha waise waise mere mooh se siskari bhi tezz hoti jaa rahi thi........

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Do chaar dhaakon ke baad aakhir mausa ji ka lund meri gand mein poora sama jata hain................Meri aakhon bhaari ho rahi thi….main apni gand main lund k charamsukh le rahi thi…..tabhi meri nazrein mausa ji se takra jaati hai aur mera chehra sharam se laal padh jaata hai........idher mausa ji bhi ab apne lund ko meri gand mein puri gehraai mein utar rahe the……mausa ji meri jabardast tarike se gand maar rahe the……



Iss beeshan se mera gala sookh raha tha.......magar hum dono na hi ruk rahe they aur na hi thak rahe they........har guzarte waqt ke saath saath ab chudai ki raftaar bhi badhti jaa rahi thi ......................

Hame chudai karte hue takreeban 30-40 min ho chuka tha…..jab hum chudai kar rahe the…tab tak mausi bhi market se laut aayi thi…par hame iska ilm hi nahi tha….mausi baahar khadi gate ko knock kar rahi thi..par hame wo kaha sunayi dene wali thi….humpar to hawas roopi shaitan haawi jo ho rakha tha…



Gate na khulne se mausi khud se main gate ko keys se open kar leti hai….aur ghar k andar aa jaati hai...Mausi ghar k andar aakar aawaaz nhi lagati…saayad unko lagta hai…k neha aur unke pati soo rahe honge……awaaz laga k unki neend kyu kharab kare….mujhe aur apne pati k dekhne wo pehle apne kamre main jaati hai…jaha wo nahi the……unhe lagta hai saayad wo chaat par honge…jaise hi wo apne kamre se baahar nikal kar mausaji k call lagane k phone uthati hai…unko meri awaaz sunayi de hai….

Aaaoooooooooooooo…………..iiiiiiiiii…………

Mausi (mann mein):- ye awaaz to neha k hai…aur upar se aa rahi hai…

Chuki mausa ji mujhe itne bedardi tareke se chod rahe the…k mere muh se dard bhari cheekhan nikal rahi thi….wo cheekhan thi…par umein jo maza tha…wo sirf main samjh sakti thi…

Mausi ko kuch galat lagta hai…isliye wo kuch aisa karti thi…jo wo nahi karti thi….unke pao main dard rehta tha…isliye wo kabhi bhi upar k kamro main nahi jaati thi…par uss din wo naa jaane kyu upar aane k liye stairs chadne lagi…

Jaise jaise wo stairs chad rahi thi waise waise meri seskiyoon k awaazein tez aur tez hoti jaa rahi thi….



Ye seskiyaan kaunsi thi…ye mausi k bhi samajh main aa raha tha…par unko apne kaano par yaaken nahi ho raha tha…jo wo sun rahi thi…mausi hamare kamre se chand kadmo k doori par the…lekin hame iska koi andazza hi nahi tha…tabhi…

 

[hirarandi]

Mausa ji ab apni position change kar lete hai aur ab wo bistar par apni peith k bal let jaate hai….aur mujhe apne upar aane k ishara karte hai…..main bhi bina kuch bole unke upar aa jaati ho….aur unka lund apni chut main lene lagti ho…..kyunki ab meri gaand unka lund aur sehan nahi kar sakti thi…main mausa ji k lund apni chut par set karke dheere dheere neecha hone lagti ho....jisse unka lund inch dar inch andar jaane lagta hai...



mausa ji baapas se apne dono haathon se mere dono chuchiyon ko fir se thaam leta hain aur unhein fir se masalna shuru kar dete hain................
Mein to bas maano pagal hoye jaa rahi thi….aur hoti bhi kyu naa hawas roopi shaitan mere sareer par sawaar jo ho gaya tha……ek aur jaha mausa ji mere chut ko faad rahe the..wahi main apni sareer aage lejaakar mausa ji k hoothon ko paaglo k tarah choos rahi thi….chaat rahi thi....main ek dum se wild ho gayi thi…mere mujhpar koi control nahi raha tha….



har dhaakey se saath mano min tadap uththi..............mein uss waqt sab kuch bhool chuki thi................mujhe ye bhi hosh nahi tha ki mein uss waqt kissey chud rahi hain.........aur koi hame dekh sun raha tha….bus uss samay mujhe bas apne is pyaas se matlab tha.........

mausa ji ab mere honton ko choos rahe the...............meri choot is kadar gili ho chuki thi ki ab uska sara paani mausa ji ka lund aur unki jaaghein puri tarah se bheeg gayi thi...... kamrey mein fanch fanch ki aawezein goonj rahi thi…….jo maahol aur rangeen bana rahi thi.......



Mein:- Fucccccccccccckkkkkkkkk me maussssssajiiiiiiii……..fufffffccccccccme…..mujhe chodiye…aur chodiye…..ye aapka lund meri chut k liye hi bana hai………..chodiye mujhe…

Mein kaamvaasna main paagal ho gayi thi…..

Mausa ji:- Nehaaaaaa…..tum meeriii ho….sirf…..meri…..tumhara ye jism sirf mera hai…main tumhe hamesa aise hi chodunga…jaise tumhe shaadi se pehle chodta thaaaaaaaaaa…..

Mausi hamare ye sabd kamre k baahar sun rahi thi…ye sabd unko kaano main aise jaa rahe the jaise koi kholta hua lava unke kaano main daal raha ho….unke aasho roke nahi ruk rahe the…jis aadmi ko unhone bhagwan k upar k darza diya…apna pati Parmeshwar maana wo unke peeth peeche aisa kaam raha tha…unke hi ghar main…unki hi behan k beti k saath…wo apne pati k kya samajhti thi aur wo kya nikla…..itna bada dhoka unhe unka pati dega ye unhone sapne mai bhi nahi socha tha…



Doosri aur unki behan k beti…jisko wo apni beti k jyada maanti aur pyaar karti thi…wo unke pati k saath hambistar hoti thi….
mausi ne mujhe saayad meri maa k jayda mujhe chaha tha…aur maine unke peeth par chura bhoka tha…. unke pati k saath awaidh samband bana k…

Mausi k gum k koi seema nahi thi…wo to bas baahar roe jaa rahi thi….aur saayad pal pal apni maut maang rahi thi…kyunki ye duniya unke liye nahi thi…jinko unhone chaha unhone unke saath Vishwasghaat kiya tha….

Mausi kamre k baahar thi…..aur wahi kamre k andar main..ghupppp............ghhupp............faaachhhhhhhhhhh...........faachhhhhhhhhhhhhh........k awaazein gunj rahi thi…jo ki meri bhegi hui chut par mausa ji k lund k prahaar se nikal rahi thi…....



Mein ab apne charam par thi............aur udher mausa ji bhi ab apne manzil par pahuchne waale the..............ab rukne mere bas mein bhi nahin tha.................aur tabhi main ek zoro cheekh k saath jharne lagti ho............. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...............hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..............

Mausa ji abhi jhare nahi the par wo apni manzil ke behad kareeb zaroor they..................uss waqt hum dono pasiney se buri tarah bheegay hue they.........mausa ji mujhe apni bahon mein liya hua the........aur tezi se jhatkey maar rahe the….aur meri choot k faadey jaa raha tha…..k tabhi meri nazar apne kamre k gate par padti hai jaha mausi khadi hui thi….Unko dekh kar to mein ek dum shocked reh jaati ho….mere dil ek dum se aisa dhak kartahai jaise heart attack aa gaya ho…..aur josh se bhara mera sareer ek dum se nidhaal ho jaata hai…..mujhe samajh mein nahi aata mein kya kro…..shock k saath mere muh se bas…..MAUSI……….hi nikal pata hai…..



Chuki mausa ji k peth thi mausi k side isliye wo abhi tak dhakke laga rahe the……unke dhakke tab rukhte hai…jab wo mere muh se mausi sun lete hai….wo fauran palat k gate k taraf dekhte hai…jaha abhi bhi mausi shaant khadi hui thi…

Hum dono itne shocked ho chuke the…k kuch seconds tak to hum ek doosre se waise hi chipke rehte hai….ussi haalat….mausa ji k lund meri choot k andar ussi tarah phasa rehta hai….

Mausi shaant thi…par unki aakhon se aasoo bahe jaa rahe the…wo soch bhi nahi sakti thi…ji kis pati ko wo bhagwan k darza diye hue thi…wo peeth peeche unhe aise dhokha de raha tha…wo unke hi ghar main unke beti saaman ladki ko bhoog raha tha….najayaz sambandh bana raha tha….wo apne saath hue dhooke vishwasghat ko sehan nahi kar paa rahi thi…wo ladki jisko wo apni beti se jayad chahti thi…pyaar karti thi…mannti thi…wo bhi unko iss tarah se dhokha de rahi thi…wo unke hi pati k saath k aise sambandh bana rahi thi……



Kuch seconds baad jab mausi apne iss shock se baahar aati hai….

Mausi:- ye kya hai….…Kyu….kiya tumlog ne aisa….mere saath….

Hamara pass mausi k pooche hue sawaal k koi jawaab nahi tha…..mein to jaise brain dead ho chuki thi… hum dono ek doosre se alag ho chuke the…mein pass pade chaadar se apna sareer dhakne k koshish kar rahi thi..wahi mausa ji….bilkul nange mausi k saamne khade hue…abhi bhi unka lund waise hi tana hua tha…aur uspar meri choot se nikla hua ras chamak raha tha…

Mausa:- Sunita I am sorry…

Mausa ji literally ghidgidate hue mausi k bol rahe the….jaise bhik maang rahe ho…

Mausi:- Sorry…is kaam k liye sorry…aisi neech harkat k liye sorry…

Mausa ji mausi k samjhane k liye mausi k pass jaane lagte hai…k tabhi…

Mausi:- Dur raho mujhse.....Tum mere kareeb mat aana….

Mausa:- galti ho gayi sunita…humdono se beitho hum baat karte hai....ho gaya...we will sort it out....



Mausa ji dheere dheere mausi k kareeb jaane k koshish karne lagte hai…..wahi unse doori banane k liye peeche hone lagti hai..

Mausi:- beti k saaman hai neha tumhare liye…tum uske saath sambandh bana rahe the…tum log meri peeth peeche ye sab kiya karte the..chupkar.....chee...

Mausa ji:- humko maaf kardo Sunita...hum behak gaye the....

Jaha mausa ji ek taraf mausi se maafi k binti kar rahe the...wahi doosri taraf mein nishabd bistar par apna sar neeche kiye hue sunn beithi Hui thi....Mera dimag to jaie freeze sa ho gaya tha...mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha...mein kya karo kya naa karo...

Wahi mausi....mujhse...

Mausi: Neha tujhe sharm naa gayi aisi gandi harkat karte hue...apne pita k Umar k aadmi k saath...kya nahi kiya maine tumhare liye...apni sagi beti ki tarah tumhe rakha pyaar kiya....aur tumne uska mujhe ye sala Diya....

Mausi k baaton k mere pass koi jawab nahi tha...mein to bas sar neeche kiya roye Jaa Rahi thi....

Mausi:- mein batati to tumhare baap ko...tumhare pati ko k kaise ye ladki sab se chupkar mere pati k bistar garam karti hai...kaise ye dhokha de rahi hai hum logo k....

Mausi k baat sun kar mein kaap jaati ho....Dil ek dum se dhal ko jaata hai....kya hoga mera agar mausi ne ye sab papa aur kaushal k bata diya....kaha jaungi mein...kahi muh dikhane k layak nahi rahogi...kya hoga mera...

Mausi k baat sunte hi mein bistar se uth kar lag bhag daudti Hui...mausi k pair pakad leti ho...

Mein:- mausi maaf kardejiye....galti ho gayi mujhse....behak gayi thi mein....

Par mausi ab ek dum kathoor ho chuki thi...unhone mujhe apni tang se peeche dhakka de diya...jisse mein peeche k taraf gir padi...

Mausi: maaf kardo tumhe....dur haath Jaa mere se...tumse to accha mein kisi raand ko apne ghar par jagah de deti to sayad wo bhi mere saath aisa naa karti...par tu...

Mein ek baar fir se unke pair pakadne k liye aage badti ho par wo dubara se peeche ho jaati hai....unki aakhon mein krodh saaf dikh raha hai....unki aakhein kisi aangron k tarah laal thi....

Mein bas sorry bole Jaa Rahi thi...mausa ji k bhi wahi haal tha...aur waise bhi hum...iske
alawa bolte bhi kya...

Mausi mausa ji se doori banana k liye peeche hoye jaa rahi thi….mausi kamre k baahar aa chuki thi....wo peeche hone chakar mein bhool hi gayi k wo stairs k paas pahuch chuki hai....k tabhi unke ek pao…stairs par pad jaata hai…aur wo ekdum se apna balance kho deti hai….jisse unka sar seedhe stairs par aaka lagta hai….jabtak mausa ji unko sambhalte tabtak mausi ludatkte hua stairs se neeche girne lagti hai… girne k awaaz sun kar…main bhi apne shock se baahar aati ho..aur daud k kamre k baahar bhaagti hu…

Jab tak mein baahar pahucti mausi ludakte hue…neeche ground floor pahuch chuki thi…..neeche wo needhal padi hui thi…unke sareer mein koi halchal nahi thi…..unka sareer hil nahi raha tha….aisa lag raha tha…saayad wo behoos ho chuki thi…

Mausa ji aur mein bhaagte hue unke pass pahuchte hai…aur unko hila kar uthane k koshish karte hai…par unki aakhein band thi…..unke sar k peeche se khoon aa raha tha….unki saasein har nikalte pal k saath dheemi padti jaa rahi thi….mausa ji unki hatheli k pakad kar unki pulse check karne k koshish karte hai…par unki pulse bhi har ek pal k saath kamjoor pad rahi thi...



Mausi k sareer jawab de Raha tha...har nikalte chad k saath mausi apni zindagi se dur Jaa Rahi thi...

Mausa ji:- tum Sunita ko dekho, mein ambulance ko call karta ho...

Jaise hi mausa ji ambulance k call karne k liye mudte hai mein unka hath pakad leti ho...aur dheere se...

Mein: rehne dijiye....

Mausa ji:- Paagal ho gayi ho kya....dekh nahi Rahi ho....Sunita k haalat....she will not survive...

Mein mausi k sar par haath fairti Hui...

Mein:- pata hai....jaane dejiye mausi ko...

Mausa ji:- you are mad...chodo mera haath...

Mausi:- haa mein paagal ho....aaj mausi ne jo dekha hai....jab wo hosh mein aake sab k batayengi to aap bhi paagal ho jaoge...kya bologe sab se aap...k kya rishta tha hamare beech.....kya bolenge aap komal se..mere pita se...kya kabhi Nazar Mila payenga mausi se....

Meri baatein mausa ji k bhi soch mein laa deti hai...aur unke kadam bhi tehar jaate hai...

Mausa ji bhi ab mausi k pass beith jaate hai....aur unki dheeme hoti hui saason k dekhne lagte hai...

Hum kuch der wahi beithe rehte hai...jab tak mausi k saasein lagbhag band nahi ho jaati....aur nabz shaant nahi ho jaati....

Jab hum sure ho jaate hai...k mausi nahi rahi...tab mausa
hospital phone karte hai ambulance k liye…jab tak ambulance aati hai tabtak main aur mausa ji apne kapde pehan lete hai.....

Hospital pahuch kar doctors mausi k dead declare kar dete hai….

Ye accident nahi murder tha...mein ek murderer thi....

 

[hirarandi]

Mausi ye duniya chod chuki thi…unki aatma iss sareer k tyag kar chuki thi…mein apne aakhon se saamne apni maa saaman mausi k jaate hue dekh rahi thi….log sahi kehte the…ek maa mein pehle hi khaa gayi thi…aur ab maine ye doosri maa bhi khaa li…..kitni badkismat thi mein….

Mausi jyada upar se nahi giri thi…par saayad ab jeena hi nahi chahti thi…itna bada vishwasghaat dekh kar unko jeene k chah nahi reh gayi thi saayad…..mere aur mausa ji k aashon roke nahi ruk rahe the…hum kabhi nahi chahte the k aisa kuch ho…

Komal k wo cheekhe mein aaj tak nahi bhool paati ho jab usne apni maa k dead body dekhi…

Mere paapo k saza meri mausi k mili thi…komal k mili thi…mujhe aaj bhi lagta hai wo hadsa nahi murder tha…maine aur mausa ji ne mausi k maara tha….naahi wo hame wo sab karte dekhti nahi aisa kuch hota…



Mausi k hasta khelta ghar maine apni hawas apni kaamvasna k chakar main barbaad kar diya tha…khatam kar diya tha….maine aisa kuch kiya tha k saayad logo k insaaniyat se vishwaas hi uth jaaye…ye sab jo hua tha uski zimedaar sirf main thi…sirf mein….par ab sab khatam ho chuka tha…maine apne haathon se apni maa jaisi mausi k khatam kar diya tha..

Mausa ji maut k baad hum sab sadme mein the…main eek fir baar firse apni maa k kho diya tha…mausa ji bhi mausi k jaane k gum bardaast nahi kar paa rahe the…ye unke baar baar roti hui aakhein bayaan kar rahi thi…mausa ji aur meri hawas ek acche khase ghar ko bardaad kar diya tha…aag laga di thi…

Kaushal bhi mausi k death k khabar sun kar jaldi apni official trip se baapas aa gaya tha…jab wo ghar paucha tab usko radha k bhi pata chala…kaushal k liye bhi ye ek dum shocking tha k radha aisa kuch kar sakti hai…wo radha k saath bada hua tha…bachpan se dono saath khele the…wo naukar kam uski behan jaisi thi…uske sareer k rom rom usse yahi bol raha tha..k kahi kuch galat fehmi hui hai radha k lekar…radha aisa nahi kar sakti…radha k aise jaana kaushal k raat main sone nahi de raha tha…uska wahi haal tha jo saayad kisi bhi bhai k apni behan k liye hoga….wo beichaan rehta tha…

mausi k chakar mein Kaushal mujhe mausi k ghar chod aata hai k mein waha mausi k 13vi tak raho…ghar waalo k sambhalo…. mausa ji aur komal k dhyaan rakho…..

Wahi mausi k ghar mera bilkul man nahi lagta tha…mujhe har waqt aisa lagta tha…k mausi mujhe dekh rahi hai….jis ghar main mein akeli daudti firti thi…uss ghar main mujhe ek pal bhi akele rehna sehan nahi ho pata tha…mein raat raat bhar sooti nahi thi…man hamesha ghabraya rehta tha….jo mausa ji mujhe dekh kar utejit ho jaya karte the…wo ab meri taraf aakh utha k nahi dekte the…komal bhi din din bhar roya karti thi…



Komal samajh nahi paati thi k kya jaroorat padi maa k stairs chadne ki…wo kyu first floor par gayi…kunki unke pao main takleef rehti thi…wo baar baar mujhse yahi poochti thi…aur mere pass uska koi jawaab nahi rehta tha…

Suru k 3-4 din Jabalpur se papa aa gaye…ek wahi the…jinse main baat kar sakti thi….par wo bhi jaldi hi chale gaye kyunki unka office tha…main ghar se bhaagna chah rahi thi…par kaise..

Jaha ek taraf main mausi k yaha ek ek din badi muskil se nikal rahi thi…wahi Kaushal k bhi din badi muskil se nikal rahe the…radha k kaaran…isliye wo papa ji ko bina bataye radha se jail main milne k koshish karne laga…kyunki papa radha k naam sun kar bhadak uthte the…par Kaushal k radha se milna muskil ho raha tha…

Par akhir kaar Kaushal k kamyaabi mil hi gayi aur ek din wo radha se jail main jaake mil saka…

Radha kaushal k dekh kar…rone lagi…aur

Radha:- Bhaiya mujhe pata tha..aap pakka mujhse milne aaoge…

Kaushal:- Radha tumne aisa kyu kiya…

Radha :- Bhaiya maine aisa kuch nahi kiya…jaisa aapko bataya gaya hai…main bekasoor ho…mujhe fasaya gaya hai….

Kaushal:- kaun fasa raha hai tumhe…

Kaushal k ye sawaal sun kar radha shaant ho jaati ho….aur kuch jawaab nahi deti..

Kaushal:- bolo radha kaun fasa raha hai tumhe…

Radha:- bhaiya aap meri baat par yakken nahi karonge…agar main aapko bataongi…

Kaushal:- bataongi nahi to kaise yakken karonga…batao mujhe radha…

Radha:- mmmmm……….mujheeeee………..bhabhi aur papa ji fasa rahe hai………

Kaushal:- Radha paagal to nahi ho gayi ho…papa aur radha tumhe kyu fasayenge….unko tumko fasane se kya milenga….

Radha:- kkkkk…..kyuuuuuuu……kkkkkkkkiii………main unka ek raaz jaan chuki thi…

Kaushal:- RAAZZZZZZ…….aisa kaunsa raaz hai papa k aur neha kkk……..

Radha iss par shaant ho jaati hai…kyunki wo jaanti thi..agar wo ye raaz Kaushal k bata degi to ghar main aur Kaushal k zindagi main bhoochal aa jayenga…jo wo kabhi nahi chahti thi…kyunki kahi na kahi aaj bhi wo uss ghar k liye wafadaar thi…

Kaushal:- Bolo radha…batao mujhe kaunsa raaz…

Par radha iss baar bhi kuch nahi bolti…

Kaushal:- batao radha tumhe meri kasam…

Radha:- bhaiya mujhe kasaam mat dejiye…main nahi bata sakti…

Radha se baar baar poochne par bhi jab wo kuch nahi bolti to kaushal k gussa aa jaata hai….

Kaushal:- nahi bata sakti to iska matlab hai…jo tum bata rahi ho sab jhooth hai…tum ho choor….choor ho tum…

Radha iss choor choor sabd sun sun kar paagal ho chuki isliye wo fat padi…

Radha:- mein chor nahi ho…mujhe fasya hai…aapki biwi aur aapke pita ne…kyu ki maine unhe ek saath aapke bistar par sex karte hue dekh liya tha….wo aapke peeth peeche sex kiya karte the…aapke kamre main aapke bistar par…roz…aur yeh cheez main aapko naa bata do isliye unhone mujhe jhoothe ilzaam main fasaya hai…

Itna keh k radha foot foot kar rone lagi…radha k ye sabd sun kar to Kaushal par maano pahad tot pada ho….usko samajh nahi aa raha tha…k wo kya kahe….uska dimag block ho gaya tha…jo radha keh rahi thi..wo aisa sapne main bhi nahi soch sakta tha…k uske pita aur uski biwi uske saath aisa kar sakte hai…

Jis chhez k inssan ko possibility nahi lagti usko wo sire se nakaar deta hai…aur Isliye Kaushal bhi radha k baat ko nakkar deta hai…

Kaushal:- Gandi ho tum..bahot gandi neech aurat ho tum…tum apne aap ko sahi sabit karne k liye…mere pita aur meri biwi par aisa ilzaam laga rahi ho…sadogi tum iss jail main sadogi…maine galti ki..jo tumhe yaha milne chala aaya…

Itna keh k Kaushal waha se jaane lagta hai…Kaushal k jaate dekh…

Radha:- bhaiya maine jo kaha wo ek dum sahi hai…meri sahi ho ye baat sirf mera mobile saabit kar sakta tha…jisko tod diya papa ji ne……..
Radha k iss baat par Kaushal kuch nahi bolta aur jail se baahar nikal jaata hai…

Jab Kaushal jail main radha se milne gaya hua tha…tab main usko call karti ho…par chuki jail k andar mobile le jaana allowed nahi hota…isliye wo apna mobile switch office karke..jail main jama karwa deta hai..isliye mera call usko nahi lagta….jab Kaushal k call nahi lagti to out of desperation main papa ji(sasur) ko call kar deti ho…aur unse request kar deti ho…k mujhe kuch samay k liye iss ghar se le jaaye…jispar mere sasur tyaar ho jaate hai..

Jab tak Kaushal ghar pahucta hai…tab tak mere sasur mujhe lene k liye mausi k ghar nikal jaate hai…jisse unka milna nahi ho paata…

Mere sasur mujhe lene aa rahe the…par main komal se jhooth bol deti ho.. k Kaushal mujhe lene aa rahe hai unko koi kaam hai main jaldi hi baapas aa jaongi…

Kaushal ghar pahuch kar bhi apna mobile onn nahi karta hai….uska mobile to shaant tha..par uska mann ashaant…reh reh kar usko radha k kahe sabd yaad aa rahe the…wo chah kar bhi unhe apne dimag se nahi nikal paa raha tha….uska dimag shaant ho sake isliye wo ghar par padi antideppresant tablet kha leta hai…aur sone k liye apne kapde change karne lagta hai....

Par tabhi usko apne kapde nikalte samay…kapdo k andar se toota hua mobile phone mil jaata hai…



Hai meri kismat….jab papa radha k phone tod dete hai…tab main uska tukde hua mobile utha leti ho…meri sooch ye thi….k main iss phone k aise nahi feeko…main usko sahi se dispose off karongi..jisse uske andar jo bhi ho wo nahi mile….par radha k case k baad mausi k case itni jaldi hua mujhe samay hi nahi mila k main phone ko thikane laga sako…cheeze itni jaldi jaldi ho rahi thi…..

Toota mobile dekh kar Kaushal samajh gaya k ye phone radha k hai….par mobile itni buri tarah se toota tha…k uska ek bhi button..screen kuch bhi kaam nahi kar rahi thi….par ek cheez jo kaam kar rahi thi…..phone k andar dala memory card….

Memory card itni jaldi destroy nahi hote..aur tabhi…wo memory card…ko nikal kar apne laptop se connect kar leta hai…..aur jaise hi wo connect karta hai…memory card k saare folders laptop par open ho jaate hai…

Iss sab se bekhabar…papaji aur mein…unki car main delhi k roads par tafri karne lage hue the…

Papa:- Neha mujhe tumhari…mausi k jaane..k bahot dukh hai…

Mein:- Papa…pls abhi wo baat mat kariye…main thak chuki ho…pls kuch aur baat kariye…mein inn sab baton k kaaran hi mausi k ghar se bhagi hu…mujhe thodi peace chahiye…pls..

Papa:- ok…neha…to batao….kaha chale…

Mein:- Kahi bhi…

Papa:- Movie chalogi…

Mein:- Nahi..

Papa:- Bolo to tumhe ghar le chalta ho…waha Kaushal bhi hoga…madhu bhi hai…saayad tumhe kuch accha lage..

Mein:- Nahi mujhe ghar nahi jaana…

Papa:- To batao kaha chale…aisa kab tak hum car main aise hi ghoomte rahenge…kahi to baithna padega..

Mein:- mujhe nahi pata…

Papa:- ok…pass main hi Radisson hotel hai..waha chalte hai…waha ek kamra le lete hai..waha tum thodi der aaram kar lena…

Mujhe ye sahi lagta hai…isliye main haa main sar hila deti ho…

Wahi doosri taraf Kaushal har ek folder ko check kar raha tha…komal k folders main max file videos k thi…kyunki usko videos bana pasand tha…isliye Kaushal ko har ek video dekhna pad raha tha…k tabhi…

Kaushal k wo video mil jaata hai…saayad jisko wo dhoodh raha tha…video kholte hi…kaushal k apne kamre k gate nazar aata hai…uske kamre k gate halke se laga hua tha…par andar k night light jal rahi thi…bistar par do log nazar aa rahe the…k tabhi…video ek dum se zoom ho jaata hai….

Usme main papa k upar leti hui thi…aur unko paaglo k tarah choom rahi thi….mere sareer par ek bhi kapda nahi tha…ussi tarah papa bhi bina kapde k the…wo apne majboot haathon k mere gore nange sareer par ghooma rahe the….k gaand ko masal rahe the…daba rahe the….




Kaushal k pani aakhon par yakeen nahi ho raha tha..jo wo dekh raha tha…k kaise uska baap uski premika uski dharam patni ko uske hi bistar par ragad raha tha…uske jism k saath khel raha tha….kaise uski premika apne boobs uske pita k muh mein de kar chuswa rahi thi….video main halki halki awaaz bhi thi…meri halki halki aahein usme sunaiyi de rahi thi…uss video k dekh kar saaf pata chal raha tha..k ye koi pehli baar nahi tha radha k kaha ek ek sabd sahi tha…

Kaushal k aakhon main aashoo the…..usko apne saath hua iss viswasghaat par yakken nahi ho raha tha…k kaise uska pita…uska baap uske saath aise kar sakta hai…jiska wo khoon hai…aur kaise uski patni uski premika uska pyaar….uska saath itna bada dhoka kar sakti hai…jis ladki ko kisi rani k tarah rakhta tha…wo kaise uske baap k randi bani hui hai…rakhail bani hui hai…



Wo video clip muskil se 2 min k thi…par usne uske astitva ko hi mita diya tha…kaushal samajh nahi paa raha tha..k wo kya kahe..kya kare…uske apno ne usko dhokha diya tha..jis pita ko wo bhagwan k tarah poojta tha..usne dhokha diya tha…uske andar gussa tha krodh tha…wo kuch karta kehta usse pehle wo apne pita se aur mujhse iss dhokhe k baare main baat karna chahta tha…aur isliye..woh….

 

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ab aage...

Mujhe call lagata hai…par mera call usko lagta nahi…isliye ab wo komal ko phone lagata hai…komal apne jija k call dekh kar phone utha leti hai…

Kaushal:- Komal neha kaha hai…

Komal kaushal k iss sawaal par shock ho jaati hai kyunki uske hisab se neha Kaushal k saath hi thi..

Komal:- Jiju didi to aapke saath hi to gayi hai…

Kaushal ispar komal ko koi jawaab nahi deta aur phone cut kar deta hai…

Wahi papa aur main iss naye bhuchaal se bilkul anjaan the…aur kuch sukoon paane k liye hotel main entry kar rahe the…K tabhi..

Kaushal apne papa ko phone kar dete hai…

Kaushal k phone dekhte hi mere sasur unka phone utha lete hai…Kaushal apni krodh par kaabo karte hue…

Kauhsal:- Papa neha kaha hai….

Papa:- Beta ho apne mausi k ghar hogi…

Kauhsal:- abhi aap kaha par ho…

Papa:- beta main ek meeting k chalte baahar aaya ho…

Kaushal aur papa ye baat kar hi rahe the..k tabhi receptionist bol padti hai….

Receptionist: - Sir here your keys for room no 1514…enjoy your at Radisson Noida..

Kaushal ko ye baat phone par sunaiyi de jaati hai….isliye wo aage baat nahi karta bas phone cut kar deta hai…

Mein:- Kiska phone tha...



Papa mujhse jhooth bolte hue....

Papa:- dost ka tha...not importnat...

Kaushal samajh chuka tha…k neha ho naa ho.. uske pita k saath hai…saayad isliye wo bina bataye hotel aane k liye nikal padta hai…

Wahi hotel main mein aur papa…

Papa:- kaisa laga room…

Mein:- accha hai…

Papa:- hum ab yaha hi aa jaya karenge….jab bhi tumhe mujhe milna hua karenga..

Mein papa k baat par haa mein sar hila deti ho…

Hum dono kaafi der tak ussi room main aise hi beithe rehte hai…main jyada baat nahi kar rahi thi…bas haa naa main jawab de rahi thi…khamoshi mujhe jyada acchi lag rahi thi…Mere sasur ko mujhe aisa dekh kar accha nahi lag raha tha…par wo bhi kya karte…

Fir achanak se mere sasur apne kapde utarna lagte hai….

Mein:- ye kya kar rahe ho aap…

Papa:- ab shaam tak rukna hai…thoda aaram kar le…

Itna keh k papa apne shirt pant…underwear banyan sab utar k fek dete hai…ab wo bilkul nange khade hue the mere saamne aur saath main unka lund….

Maine kai baar unko nude dekha hua tha…par har baar unko aisa dekh kar meri saasein ruk jaati thi…unke gathele chodi chaati ko dekh kar….

Mein khud k sambhalte hue....

Mein : Mat karye ye...Mera man nahi hai...

Meri baat k unsuna karte hue mere sasur mere kareeb aa jaate hai....aur mere baalo k sehlate hue...

Papa:- Jaanta ho tum dukhi ho...par this is life Neha....Jo aata hai usko ek na ek din jaana hota hai....esliye har din aise jiyo jaise wo akhiri ho....

Itna keh k mere sasur Mera chehra apne haathon mein le lete hai...aur mere hoothon k halke se choom lete hai....

Mein apna chehra peeche kar leti ho....mujhe uss din bilkul man nahi tha...mein andar se dukhi thi...mausi k maut k sadma mujhe andar se kha Raha tha.....mera Mann mujhse pooch Raha tha... K mein kya Kari ho yaha kyu aayi ho....

Par mere sasur meri Lena chah rahe the....unse raha nahi jaa raha tha...wo dubara se mere kareeb aa jaate hai....aur mujhe jakad lete hai....aur choomne lagte hai....

Papa: Neha sex is the best medicine....let me fuck you...

Mein ek baar fir unko peeche dhakel deti ho....jisse wo bistar par gir jaate hai....lekin mere sasur kaha manne wale the...

Wo bistar par beith jaate hai....par apne haath se apna lund k sehlane lagte hai....unka lund pehle se hi apne Bheem kaaye roop mein aa chuka tha....Mota lamba kisi rod k tarah...

Wo apne lund ko sehlate hue...meri taraf dekh rahe the...papa ji apne lund k taraf ishara karte hue...

Papa:- Neha sirf ye hi hai...Jo tumhare andar se ye dukh nikal sakta hai....give him a chance....

Meri nazar unke lund par dubara se tik jaati hai....aur kuch Palo k liye hi sahi Mein apne andar k dukh roopi samandar se bahar aa jaati ho.....

Papa k lund unke haatho mein funkar maar raha tha...jaise mujhe. Bula raha ho....mein ek baar fir kamzoor pad jaati ho...aur uss funkaate hue lund k aage haar maan jaati ho....

Ek baar fir mein apni hawas kaam Agni k aage bewas ho jaati ho....

Aur jaisa hamesa hota aaya tha…main baapas se apni kaam agni ko kaabu main nahi kar paati…aur kuch hi der main mere kapde bhi room main bikhare pade hue the…aur main aur mere sasur ek doosre k hawas ko mita rahe the…isse bekhabar k ab iska ant hone wala hai….kyunki Kaushal bhi hotel pahuch chuka tha….



Kaushal room no jaanta tha..isliye usko kisi se kuch poochne k zaroorat nahi padi bas wo hotel employees se nazar baacate hue stairs se 15th floor chadne lagta hai......Kaushal logo se nazar bachate hue....dheere dheere upar chadta aa raha tha.....kuch hi der mein wo room no 1514 k baahar aa pahucha….ussi room k baahar jiske andar mein aur uske pita apni kaam agni ko bhuja rahe the…hawas mita rahe the..

Main apne sasur k lund k ucchal ucchal k andar le rahi bilkul bekhabar k baahar mera pati khada hua hai…..

Mein kamre k andar hi ho ye check karne k liye…kaushal mujhe kamre k baahar se call karta hai….Par main uss samay uska call lene k stithi main nahi thi…kyunki main uss samay apni kaamagni ko shaant kar rahi thi…apne sasur k saath…Unka lund meri choot k garmi ko shaant kar raha tha…



Kaushal do baar call karta hai….par main uska call nahi uthahti…aur apni jism k pyass bhujane main lagi rehti ho…kyunki mere liye apni hawas k aage kuch nahi tha….main ek tarah se nymphomaniac ho gayi thi….jiske liye sex hi sab kuch hota hai….

Kaushal baahar khade hue the….k tabhi unko bagal k kamre se room service wala nikalte dikhta hai……

Kaushal:- hi…can you pls open the door…main apni key andar hi lagi bhool aaya…

Room Service Person:- sir your good name….

Kaushal:- Kaushal apni jagah apne pita k naam bata deta hai..

Room Service wala reception par naam check karwata hai…aur jab naam check hota hai to wo wahi nikalta jiske naam par room book tha…isliye room service person room master key se open kar deta hai…aur waha se chala jaata hai…

Room khul chuka tha..par hame iska andazza hi nahi tha…hum to bas apne jism k bhook mita rahe the…chuki…wo ek suite tha…hame darwaaza khulne k bilkul bhi aaahat nahi aati…

Par Kaushal k hamari awaazein aane lagti hai…papa mujhe doggy style main chod rahe the…abhi unki peeth Kaushal k taraf thi…aur mera muh deewar k taraf…

Meri muh se hawas se bhari aahein…aur meri choot par uske pita k lund k thaap ko wo saaf sun sakta tha…thaaap thaaappp………….

Mein:- Fuuuuuck……..me…………fuck me hard……….papa chodo mmmmmmmmmmujheeeeee……….



Papa meri baton se aur utejit ho rahe the…aur wo aur kas kas kar apne lund k meri choot main pele jaa rahe the…..hum kaafi samay se mujhe chod rahe the….par ab papa k apna lund chuswana tha…isliye wo mujhe mere baalo k kheech kar bistar se neeche bitha dete hai…

Aur khud bistar par let jaate hai…..unki muh ab chaat k taraf tha….aur meri peeth Kaushal k taraf ho jaati hai….kaushal saaf dekh sakta tha k kaise main uske baap k lund k haath main pakad k apne gulabi hooth unpe phirane lagti ho…..

papa ke lund ki garam topi mere honton ko chu rahi thi.......or mere honton unkee lund ki garmi ko mhesus karte hue kaap rahe the.......

Papa:- Choos neha choos mera lund….. Randi hai tu meri….

Mein apne sasur k baat k koi jawab nahi deti bas unka lund choosne lagi rehti ho….jaise koi bacha toffi choosta hai..par papa ji k lund mujhe kisi bhi toffi se jayada tasty lag raha tha papaji ji k muh se halki aahein nikal rahi thi…



Mere sasur k precum k khaata metha swad mujhe bahot accha lag raha tha..mein unka lund choose ja rahi thi…bilkul bekhabar k mera pati mujhe ye sab karte hue dekh raha tha….mein apne sasur k lund apne haathon se hilane k saath saath muh main lekar choos rahi thi….saath hi apni jeebh se unke lund k tope k ched ko ched rahi thi… main dekh rahi thi k papaji ko bahut maje aa rahe the mujhe aise suck karne se.........wo to jaise paagal hue jaa rahe the…

Mein apni juban unke lund par chala rahi thi….. main unke pre cum ko ache se chatne lag gai thi apni juban se......mere sasur k muh se nikalti aahein mujhe utejit aur utejit kar rahi thi aur tabhi main bade pyar se apni juban gol gol unke pure lund par chalane lagi......or sath me zor zor se apne muh ko aage niche karti hui.....chuste jaa rahi thi.........ab main puri masti ke sath apne sasur ke lund ko chus rahi thi.....



Kaushal ye dekh raha tha..k kaise uski premika uski dharam patni uske baap ki Randi bani hui hai…wo bol sakta tha rok sakta tha...par aaj bhi itna sab kuch dekhne k baad bhi uske maa k sanskaar uske saamne aa rahe the...kaise wo apne pita ko iss samay...kya kehta..kaise wo unke saamne jaata ...

Mere muh ki thook unke poore lund se lipti hui thi....or kuch kuch niche bhi tapakne lagi thi....mere nange boobs par......kuch der baad mujhe papa ji ka lund mere muh me fullta hua mhesus hua...jese wo or mota hota jaa rahaa ho.......jisse meri saanse rukti hui phir se mhesus hone lagi....

Mein samajh gayi thi k ab wo jharne waale hai…aur tabhi main ab aur jaldi jaldi se unka lund apne muh k andar baahar karne lagi….aur jaisa hamesa hota aaya hai mere sasur k lund meri muh ki garami ke aage haar maan jata hai....or pigalne lagta hai......papa ji ka lund jatke kha kha ke apnee andar ka bhara hua bahut saara laava mere halak me dalne lagta hai........
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ek ek kar bahaut saari pichkaari mere halak me hone lagti hai....mera pura halak unke lund k paani se bhar gya tha....mujhe unke lund k ras behad pasand tha.....aur isliye main apni halak ke andar bada saa ghut bharate hue unka veerya peene lagi.....or apne gale se niche utarne lagi.......

Unke veerya k khatta meetha swad mere pure halak me fel gya tha.....

Papa:- Choos lo neha…poora pee looo….mere lund k ras…

Main apne sasur k baat maante hue…unke kahe k anusaar unke lund se unke veerya k last boond bhi choos leti ho….



Par papa ji abhi kaha thande hone waale the…..isliye…

Papa:- Neha tumhe iska ras itna pasand hai…

Ye mere sasur apna lund hilate hue bolte hai….

Samay k saath main badi besharam ho gayi thi…aur tabhi main unko haa main sar hila deti ho…

Mujhe aur chodne k liye mere sasur uth khade hote hai….jaise hi wo uthte hai…unki nazar saamne gate par jaati hai…jaha Kaushal khada hua tha…

Papa Kaushal k dekh kar ek dum stabd reh jaate hai…mujhe iska koi andaaza nahi tha..isliye main abhi bhi unke lund k nichod rahi thi…unke veerya k last boond k liye…

Papa:- kkkkkkkkkk…..bbbbbbeattaaaaaaaaaaa…….

Papa k ye haklahat sun kar main apna muh peeche ghumati ho…..aur waha mujhe kausal dkhaiyi deta hai….

Kaushal mujhe aur main Kaushal k dekhti ho….Haramri aakhein ek doosre k aakhon se takra jaati hai......mere muh se abhi bhi mere sasur k veerya beh raha tha…



mein kauhsal k aakhon ko padh sakti thi......wo yahi soch raha tha k kya sach main ye uski wahi neha hai jisko wo pyaar karta tha...jispe wo mara karta tha....uske college k pyaar....natkhat bholi neha.....ya uski neha ye hai jo abhi uske saamne ghutno par beithi hui hai....uske pita k lund apne haathon main liye hue....jiske muh se abhi bhi uske pita k lund k ras beh raha hai....hawas se bhari hui....uski asli neha kaun hai......jis chhere ko wo chaand k tukra samajhta tha aaj usko mera chahra dekh kar ghinn aa rahi thi…..uski aakhein mujhse sawaal pooch rahi thi....k kya kami reh gayi thi uske pyaar main jo maine usko aisa dhoka diya...

Sach to ye tha k kami uske pyaar main nahi mere andar thi...jo uske sacche pyaar ko naa samajh paayi....main pyaar ko lund k size se tolti thi...

Mujhe samajh nai aa raha tha k ye kya ho raha hai…apar sayad yahi bhagwan ki maar hoti hai…..Kaushal mujhe aur apne pita ko dekh raha tha……jinko usne saayad sabse jyada chaha unhone uske saath aisa kiya….jinka wo khoon tha..wo bhi unka saga nahi hua…usko apne Astitva par shaq ho raha tha……jab insaan k saath itna bada dhokha hota hai…aur wo bhi jab uske apne karte hai….tab wo insaan andar se khatam ho jaata hai….raakh ho jaata hai……maati…..uske liye sukh dukh kuch nahi rehte….

Jab insaan k paraya dhoka de to wo apno k paas jaata hai…. par jab insaan ko uske apne dhokha de to wo kaha jaaye….kiske pass jaaye….soch kar to wo aaya tha…k wo baat karenga poochega hamare dhoke k kaaran….par apne saamne dhokha dekhne k baad uske pass ek hi sawaal tha…..

Kaushal:- Papa kyu.......

Kaushal abhi bhi apne pita se nazre nahi mila raha tha...wo kaise nazre milata apne baap se....uske andar abhi bhi acche sanskaar baaki the....kaise wo apne nange khade baap se naze milata...

Par uski nazre mujh par thi....aur meri sharm se neeche....

kaushal :- Neha kyu kiya tumne aisa...kyu....



Mere pass kaushal k baat k koi jawaab nahi tha.....naa usko koi jawaab chahiye tha.....

Papa jab tak uthte kuch samajhte Kaushal kamre se baahar nikal jaata hai…aur railing se chalang laga deta hai…..Kaushal k sareer uske pita k saamne 15 bhi floor k girkar zameen se takrata hai…aur wo wahi dam tod deta hai…

Papa daudte hue badhawas chilate hue..room main ghuste hi…k Kaushal khood gaya…jabtak mujhe kuch samaj aata papa apne kapde pehan kar room se baahar bhaag kar ground floor pahuch jaate hai…

Kuch der tak main waise hi room k andar beithi rehti ho….mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k ye sab kya ho raha tha…sayad ye bhagwan k prakoop tha…ye bhagwaan k laathi k maar thi…

Kuch hosh aane par main bhi kapde pehan k room se baahar nikal jaati ho….jabtak main neeche pahuchti ho…Kaushal k body wahi nahi hoti….par abhi bhi uska khoon poore farsh par pada hua tha….

Uska khoon dekh kar mera sar chakrane lagta hai…mujhe ulti aane lagti hai…jaise taise main hotel k baahar nikal paati ho…par fir ek dum se mere aakhon k aage andheera chaa jaata hai…aur main behoosh ho jaati ho…

Jab mujhe hosh aata hai tab main khud ko hospital bed par paati ho…..mere aas pass koi bhi nahi tha…bas main akeli uss kamre main thi….girne k kaaran mere sar par halki se choot lagi hui thi…jab tak mere dimag normal ho paata waha ek nurse aa jaati hai…main uske saamne uthne k koshish karti ho par wo mujhe mana kar deti hai…

Nurse:- madam letiye abhi mat uthiye…iss samay aapka aise uthna sahi nahi hai…

Mein:- mujhe ghar jaana hai…

Nurse:- chale jayenga…par pehle aap apne husband ko bula lejiye…aap MAA banne wali hai…aur aapke kaafi call aa rahe the..maine aapka phone silent karke aapke pass rakh diya hai…

MAA….ye kisi bhi ladki k zindagi k sabse khushnuma pal hota hai…sabse Khushi kaa…par meri bhi kya zindagi thi…kismat thi….jab main maa bani meri pati meri zindagi se chala gaya…

Mein apne kiye paap ko soch soch kar ro rahi thi…..kuch pal k Khushi paane k chakar main maine apne zindagi ko gam se bhar diya tha…aaj mere aas pass koi bhi nahi tha..jisse main apni ye Khushi baat sakti…..naa mera pati aur naa meri maa jaisi mausi….bhagwan ne mujjhe ek Khushi dene k liye mujhse do cheen li thi….

Ab sirf mere pita hi bacche the…jinke saath main ye sukh dukh baat sakti thi…Tabhi meri nazar apne mobile par padti uspe papa (mera pita) k phone aa raha….saayad yahi pyaar hota hai….connection hota hai bacchho k maa baap se…..wo paresaan naa ho isliye main unka phone utha leti ho…

Mein:- Hellllllllloooooo….papa..

Papa:- Beta…main Tiwari uncle bol raha ho….beta tumhare papa k kaushal k baare main pata chala…wo ye sadma bardast nahi kar paaye..aur unhe heart attack aa gaya….he is no more…beta….

Ye tha bhagwaan k mujhpar aakhri waar….unhone mujhse mere pita ko bhi cheen liya tha…meri zindagi main ab aisa koi nahi bacha tha…ko mujhse sacha pyaar karta ho…mujhe sacha pyaar karne wale logo ko bhagwan ne apne pass bula liya tha….

Mujhe ye sunn kar bahot Sadma laga, mujhe Sacha Pyaar karne Wale Sab Mujhe cHod k Chale gaye the......Bhagwan mujhe aisa Dand denge ye Maine socha na tha.......mujhse Mera sab Chen lenge.......par sayad paap hi mere itne the.....K ye to Hona hi tha...

Meere andar k kaamagni ne mere se sab cheen liya tha.....sab kuch rakh kar diya tha...meri hawas ne mujhse mera pyaar cheen liya tha....ek pal ko to laga k main khud ko khatam kar lo....maar daalo khud ko...par ab mere andar ek jaan thi...akhiri nishani mere pati k...main ab uske saath dhoka nahi kar sakti thi...isiye mujhe jeena tha...


PRESENT DAY…

Uss baat ko ab 4 saal ho gaye hai…..main ab Gujarat k chote se gaon main rehti ho…waha main ek NGO k liye kaam karti ho…main Noida sab chod k chali aayi thi…maine kisi ko kuch nahi bataya tha..k main kaha aur kyu jaa rahi ho…naa hi kisi ne iske baare main mujhse poocha…

Kaushal k suicide k case hotel waalo ne hi close karva diya…kyunki ye unki reputation k liye accha nahi tha….k kaise ek insaan bina kisi check k kamro main pahuch gaya….aur doosra k unka uss din CCTV system k upgradation ho raha tha…jiske kaaran wo pichle 2-3 din se band chal raha tha….isliye security officer ko bhi kuch nahi mila investigation main.....security officer ne usse ek accident case bol k close kar diya…

Kaushal k maut k baad….mere sasur radha k case k bhi close karva dete hai….aur saayad usko kuch paisa dekar usko kahi aur chale jaane k liye kehte hai….aur radha waisa hi karti hai…..

Aaj mera beta 3 saal k ho gaya hai…maine uska naam karan rakha hai……. chahe ladki jitney bhi sambandh bana le wo jaanti hai k uske bacche k pita kaun hai…aur waise bhi jab bhi main mausa ji k apne sasur k saath sambandh banati thi to hamesa conterceptive pill khati thi…



Ab meri zindagi pehle se khush haal hai…main khush rehne k koshish karti ho….abhi bhi mujhe sex k bhook lagti hai par main kisi tarah usko shaant karne k koshish karti ho......par mera dil tab toot jaata hai…jab mera beta mujhse poochta hai k uske pita kaha hai….

Tab meri jism k room rom mujhe dikharta hai…meri aatma mujhko dhikaarti hai....aur main apne aap se poochne k majboor ho jaati ho k “YE KYA KIYA MAINE”…......

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