Incest Saanjh ki Dulhan

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Dear friends.... mein ne "Poll" bhi add kar diya he.... pls bhaag lijiye....

mein aabharee hun ap ka....

 

[Hell king]

CHAPTER – 2​

Barish ab tham rahi thee… yaden bhi madham par rahi thee… Akbar ki yaden….

Aur mein chat par bane kamre ke washroom me aakar nahane lagi… jab bhi barsih hoti thi to me aese hi kapre oopar wale washroom me rakh kar chat par nahati thee aur barsh khatam hone ke baad wahee par bane washroom me naha kar fresh kapre pehn kar phir se achi bachi ban kar neeche aa jati thi… apni sari deewangi ko barsih ke sath rukhsat karke…

Phir se chehre pe muskurahat saja kar aik kamyab actress ki tarah acting karte hue… duniya ke samne aik khush aur mutamin larki ka role nibhane lagti… kabhi kabhi to mujhe khud apne ap par yaqeen nhe hota ke me itni bedagh acting kese kar sakti hu… mujhe to Oscar milna chahiye… magar mujh jesi kayee sari larkiyan aese hi aik khamsoh tamashe ka hisa ban jati he aur un ki Oscar winning acting bas un ke chote se ghar tak mehdood reh jatee he… koi mela nhe sajta… koi stage nhe sajta… jahan par mujh jesi jeeti jagti murda larkiyon ki shandar performance par koi taliya bajaye aur kahe ke is sal ka awrd jata he is kunwari ke nam jo aik mard ke naam se bandhi he… ye 20vi sadi he aur is sadi me bhi hum insan aese aik larki ki azadi ko cheen sakte he us ke nam ke sath aik mard ka nam jor kar aur phir wo larki sari umar intezaar kare gi us mard ka… jis ke nam se wo bandhi he… ye zanjeer jo ke kissi ko nhe dikhti magar bohat taqatwar zanjeer he… folad se zayada mazboot he is ki pakar… is zanjeer ka khonta seedhe rooh me ja kar meekh lagata he… aur sisakti tarapti rooh to koi dekhta nhe… sab to dekhte he ujale kapre… dhula hua tan… man ko kon dekhta he… man kabhi kissi ne parha he kya… nhe nhe itna waqt nhe he insan ke pas ke wo man ko dekhe rooh pe lage zakhmo ko dekhe…

Mere ghar pe bas aik aur aurat he jo shayad mera dukh samajhti he… us ko sab Maa kehte he… bas wo kabhi kabhar mere pas akele me beth kar kehti he… “Pashmee… pata nhe tera intezaar kab khatam hoga… Akbar kab aye ga…??”

Me janti hu ke wo bhi aik aurat he meri tarah ki aur me us ko dukh kyun doon… us ki rooh bhi pata nhi kitne zakham kha kar is hal ko pohnchi hogi… me bas muskura ke Maa se itna kehti hu… “Maa… meri fikar kyu karti ho… ap sab log he na mere sath…”

Aur Maa apne gale se laga kar… “sadqe mera bacha… tum bohat bahadur ho…”

Maa ko kese bataun ke bahaduri nhi he ye buzduli he… apne haq ke liye na khara hona… na apne haq ke liye sada e ahtjaj buland karna…

Ap bhi sochte honge itni dukhi kyun he re pagli… abhi teri umar hi kya he… tum ne jawani ki chand bahare hi to dekhi he… itni besabri ho gayee ke apne jism ki zara si tapish bhi bardasht na kr saki… are pagli kitni larkiyo ki shadiya ya phir jism ki pyas bohat daer se bhujti he to wo to aese bain nhe daltee… aik nigor mari jawani nhe sambhal rahi tujh se… aah… kya kahun… itni zakhmi rooh to nhe hoti un ki… tujhe koi alag rog lag gaya jo tu yun bilak rahi he…

Kuch sal pehle jab mujhe bukhar hua aur bohat tez bukhar… kisi dawa se na utar raha tha to Maa ne ghabra kar apne sath apne bistar par lita diya… Abu jan bhi 4 din se gaye hue the business tour par Ammi jan akeli thee… doosre din bhi bhukhar na utra to Zarmee ko akele jana par school aur me soti rahi poora din bukahr me… Maa to phr Maa hoti he… sara din pani ki patiya rakhti rahi… sham tak jake kuch bukhar kam hua aur me ne aankhe kholee aur kuch thora sa doodh daliya khaya…

rat ko daer gye Abu Jan achanak gahr wapis aa gye to Ammi Jan ne bataya mere bukhar ka to wo bhi bohat fikarmand hue aur kaha ke Pashmee ko yahee sone do… meri aankhe band thee magar me jag rahee the…

Ammi… “Khan ji… ap 5 din ke baad aye he... to ap ka dil chah raha hoga mere sath sone ka to Pashmee ko is ke kamre me sula dete he…”

Abu Jan… “are nhe… sone do yahee… ye kon sa in bato ko samjhti he… ham dono neeche dari bicha lete he… phir oopar aa kar so jyen ge…”

Me jag rahi thee magar mujhe kuch pata nhi tha ke kya bat ho rahi he aur ye log rat ko neeche dari kyun bicha kar lete ge us ke baad phir wapis bed par kyun aa jyen ge…

Ye sare sawal mere dimagh me ghomne lage to mera sar bhi ghoomne laga aur mere sar me phir se dard hone laga… me in sab bato ko dimagh se nikal kar phir se sone ki koshish karne lagi… aur kamzori itni ho chuki thee ke neend bhi foran aa gayee…

Rat ka jane kon sa pehr tha ke aankh khuli… gala khushk ho raha tha… me ne apne barabar me hath barhaya taki Maa ko jaga kar pani mangu…

Koi nhe tha bistar par… Abu Jan ki taraf karwat li… wahan par bhi koi nhe tha… phir aik dam se awaz sunai dee… Ammi ki awaz thee… bohat dheemi awaz me bat kar rahee the…

Ammi… “bas aaj qamee z na utariye… shlwar utar di he… kafi he…”

Abu… awaz sargoshi me thee… “Nafeesa meri jan… jab tak tumhare doodh na choosu to mazaa poora nhe hota…”

Ammi… “aap bhi naa… karlen apni marzi utar le sare kapre… bachi bechari bukhar me tap rahi he aur in ko laude ki garmi nikalni he…”

Abu… “bas meri jan… aaj zayada daer nhe lagaun ga…”

Mujhe kuch dikhai nhe de raha tha… har taraf andhera tha… bas itni bat samajh aa rahi thi ke neeche shayad dari bicha kar sath lete he…

Laude ka lafz aj pehli bar suna tha… ye kya he aur Abu kon sa doodh peena chah rahe he is waqt… kapre kyun utar rahe he Ammi ke… itni sakht sardi he… magar jane kyun me kuch boli nhe… chup chap pari rahi…

Kuch kapron ki sarsarahat aur kuch… puch… puch… ki awaz jesse koi bacha koi cheez choosta he…

Phir kuch daer ke baad kuch siskiyo ki awazen bhi aane lagee…

Shayad Ammi Jan sisak rahee he… magar Abu kyun mare ge Ammi ko… Abu Jan ne kabhi kabhi bhi hath nhe uthaya wese bhi aur is waqt rat ko kya hua he aur kya ho raha he… magar me jane kyun chup rahi… shayad fitrat mujhe bhi sikha rahi thee aik naya sabaq…

Kuch daer ke baad aik aah si nikli Ammi ke munh se…

Aur us ke baad thap… thap… thap… thap… thap… ki awazen aane lagee…

Ye Abu aur Ami mil kar taliyan kyun baja rahe he…

Kaafi daer ke baad Abu ki awaz aayi… “Nafeesa ulti ho jao jaan…”

Ammi… “aaj to chor den… aage se hi poora kar len…”

Abu… “ho jao na jan ulti… tumahri gand to mast he jan…”

Ammi… “bas ap ka kya he kabhi phudi mast he to kabhi gand mast he… bas jaha ap ne lauda pelna hota he us jaga ko mast bana dete he…”

Abu hansne lage… “jan ab khud daer kar rahi ho…”

Ammi… “sartaj mere… ho gayee me ulti ab dal lo is me bhi apna musaal… thook laga lena achi tarah… tel nhe he pas me…”

Abu… “aaah meri jan… thora dheela karo sorakh ko…”

Aur phir se thap… tahp… thap… phach… phach… phach… ki awaze aane lagee…

Ammi ke munh se phudi aur gand aur musal lafz sun ne me bare ajeeb lage… ye to me janti thee ke phudi larki ke aage hoti he jahan se peshab akrte he aur gand se pakhana to ye is waqt itni gandi jaga ke naam kyun le rahe he… aur ye bar bar tali kyun bajane lagte he… thap… thap… thap…

Ab ammi ki aahen bhi buland thee…

Magar in aaho siskiyon me mujhe koi dard nhe mehsoos hua… bas mujhe itna andaza tha ke mujhe chup rehna chahiye…

Aur phir khasi daer ke baad… phir se kapron ki sarsarahat… aur phir pehle Abu aa kar bed par lete mere aik taraf aur kuch daer ke baad Ammi bhi night bulb on karte hue let gayee meri doosri taraf bed par…

Aesa nhi tha ke me itni kori thi… jawani ki deleez par qadam rakh chuki thee… phir bhi ghar ke ghute se mahol me koi is mude par bat nhi karta tha… na kisi ne baqayeda bataya ho ke chut ka peshab karne ke ilawa kuch aur bhi masrif hota he…

Shuroo se Ammi ne jo batay ke tange khol ke na betha kar… Bhai Abu aa jyen to sar ko dhakna he… Zarmee Abu aur Ammi ke samne Bhai se bat kyun nhi karti… aur un ke jate hi dono ishare kyun karne lag jate he… in sab bato ke bare me kuch na kuch samjh mere andar thi magar jo aaj hua tha andhere kamre me… night bulb off karke jo khel khela gya us se mera gala ab bhi khushk tha magar tango ke darmiyan chut pe kuch geela sa mehsoos karne lagi… aik rat me jawani ke kuch panne to prh hi liye mene…

Pehle to ye samjhi ke thora sa peshab nikal gaya he… magar jab hath lagaya neeche to do bate samajh me aayee ke aik to ye pani zayada nhe nikla tha aur doosre ye lessdar pani tha… han aik aur bat bhi ke… acha lag raha tha khud ko waha chuna…

Seene ke ubharo me bhi meetha meetha dard ho raha tha… apne hath se us jaga ko masla to kuch acha laga…

Dil chah raha tha ke koi gale se lagaye…

Me troi si pas hui Ammi ke to wo doosre taraf karwat le kar soi hui thee… pehle to socha ke Ammi neend kharab hogi… magar mujh se bardasht na hus to un ke peeche se sat gayee…

Kuch daer ke baad Ammi hilee… “oho… beta… apni jaga par so… sari rat tange marti ho… itni bari ho gayee sone ka dhang na aaya…”

Me chupke se phir khisk ke apni jaga par Abu aur Ammi ke beech let kar sone lagi… jane kab neend aayi…

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CHAPTER – 3​

Pashmee jawani ki dehleez par qadam rakh chuki thee… magar ghar ke ghute ghute mahol ki waja se oomar ke sab se romanchak daur… “jawani” ki kar guazario se nawaqif thee… aik rat bukhar me hone ki waja se Maa ke sath us ke kamre me sotee he aur Pashmee ka Baap bhi doosre shehr se wapis aa jata he ussi rat to Pashmee ko sota hua smajh kar dono mian bivi wahee kamre me neeche dari bicha kar kaam ras ka maza lete he… andhera hone ki waja se Pashmee kuch bhi dekh nahi pati he magar bohat kuch mehsoos kar leti he… pehli bar us ki apni tango ke beech kuch geela geela sa lagta he…

Ab kahani aage Pahsmee ki zubani….

Subah me bohat daer se uthee thee… jism ka bukahr to utar chukka tha magar doosra bukhar rooh ko aesa laga ke aaj tak na utra….

Pehla magar bohat ahem panna jawani ka parh liya tha aik hi rat me… Abu aur Ammi ne jo kuch light band kar ke neeche dari pe kiya us ka asar meri tango ke beech hua… pehli bar ye ahsaas bhi hua ke chut se peshab karne ke ilawa bhi kuch aur kam hota he… lesdar pani jo ke kam miqdar me nikla tha magar bhigo diya tha poori tarah… aik ajeeb magar mkhmoor karne wala ahsaas jag gaya tha badan me… aur pehli bar me ne aik drama karne ka socha taki aik aur rat guzar sakoon Abu Ami ke sath un ke kamre me un ke bed par…

to shuruat ki me ne drame ki… aur subh se uthee nhee bistar se… pari rahee khamosh… na zayada khaya na piya… bat bhi karti to aese jese sadiyo ki beemar…

Ammi ke chehre pe pareshani barhti ja rahee the… sham ko Abu ghar aye to Ammi ne un ko bataya… “aaj ka poora din bhi guzar gaya he magar koi farq nhi para… jism me hirarat to kam he magar bohat laaghir lag rahi he… do din me meri bachi ki kesi halat ho gayee he…”

Abu… “fikar na karo Nafeesa begum… kal tak agar nhi theek hoti to le chale ge doctor ke pas… abhi is ke liye soup bana do…”

Us ke baad Abu jab khana kha kar kamre me aye to Ammi ne kaha… “Pashmee ko aaj is ke kamre me sula deti hu…”

Ye sunte hi mujhe to apne poore din ka drama fail hota dikha…

Abu… “nhe begum… kamzori lag rahi he bohat… is ko aaj rat yahi sone do… agar phir se bukhar ho gaya rat ko to kon dekhe ga…”

Mujhe aik dam aisa laga jese mere Abu ne kabhi mujhe jataya nhi magar meri fikar bohat karte he… aur bohat acha laga….

Khaer… to rat ke 11 baje tak Abu aur Ammi aa kar let gaye…

Ammi ne poocha… “Pashmee, ab kesi tabiyat he…??”

Mein… zara kamzor awaz me… “jan nhe he badan me… sar me dard he bohat…”

Ammi… “sara din to tera sar dabaya he… la phir se daba deti hu… subah ho to le chale ge doctor ke pas… jane kya ho gaya he tujhe…”

Abu… “are nek bakht tum choro me apni pyari beti ka sar daba deta hu…”

Ammi bat mante hue karwat le kar so gayee aur Abu mere pas aa gaye khisak kar bed pe… aur sar dabane lage mera….

Abu bed par mere seedhe hath pe lete the aur is tarah se wo apne seedhe hath se mere sar ko daba rahe the to un ka left side ka bzoo mere jism se lag raha tha… ye pehli bar nhi tha magar mere mehsoos karne ka nazriya badal chuka tha…

Mere oopar kambal hone ki waja se un ke jism seedhe se nhi lag raha tha to me ne ghabrahat ka kehte hue… kambal kuch neeche kar diya seene se aur apne bazoo bhi nikal kar side me kar liye… jis se mera seedhe side wala bazoo, Abu ke ulte side wale bazoo se poora touch hone laga… ye mujhe bohat acha lag raha tha… mera dil chah raha tha ke Abu mujhe apne seene se laga le… magar mujh me itni himmat nhi thi ke me ye sab karti… kuch daer ke baad Abu bhi poore din ke thake hue wahee so gaye…

Me to sara din soti rahi thee… is liye mujhe to neend wese bhi nhi aa rahi thee…

Abu aur Ammi halki awaz me kharate le rahe the…

Ab mujhe na kisi ne sikhaya tha na bataya tha… magar meri rehnumai mera jism kar raha tha… me ne bagher kissi khauf ya dar ke apna hath Abu ke seene par rakha… ye bat ab me sochti hu to bara ajeeb lagta he ke me ne pehli bar is tarah se aik mard ke jim ko mehsoos kiya aur wo bhi itni juraat se… aur wo bhi apne Abu ka…

Abu ka seena bohat sakht aur balo se bhara lag raha tha… ye ahsaas bohat heejan angez tha… mere jism me chiontia rengne lagee…

Kafi daer tak mera hath aese hi raha Abu ke seene par… aur phir me ne aahista se un ka seena sehlaya… uff uff… ajeeb kaifiyat thee meri… sakht mardana seena… uff… aur wo bhi balo se bhara hua…

Mere seene par bal kyun nhe… mera seena aese narm kyun he… mere seene par do narm aur gudaz ubhar he… koi inhe mumme aur koi chuche kehta he…

Doosre hath se me apne ubharo ko sehlane lagi…

Abu sote rahe… un ke kharate aese hi chal rahe the… mujhe bohat pyar aa raha tha apne Abu pe… poora din kam karte he… is liye thakan se choor ho kar aese so rahe hein…

phir mere dil me kya samayi… ke mene apni aik tang apne kambal se nikal kar Abu ke kambal me dal di…

Us waqt in sab cheezo ka tafseel se ilm nhi tha mujhe magar fitrat ya jism ki talab ye mujh se karwa rahi thee…

Abu meri taraf karwat lekar soye hue the…

Me bhi Abu ki taraf karwat le kar soyi hui thee… is waja se meri laft tang un ki kambal ke anadr gayee aur me ne hole se apna ghutna un ki tango ke beech rakha… aur apne ghutne ko morte hue oopar ko uthaya to ghutna tango ke sath lagta oopar ja kar Abu ki lulli ko laga…

Abu abhi bhi so rahe the…. Aur un ki lulli bhi shayad so rahi thi… me bas us waqt yahi nam janti thi ke is ko lulli kehte he…

Me ne apne ghutne se un ki lulli ko halke se dabana shuroo kar diya… kuch daer ke baad mujhe aesa laga ke wo sakht ho rahi he…

Aur phir kuch aur sakhti aayi us me aur Abu ka jism zara sa hila… magar wo jaage nhe…

Ab meri himmat barhi ya phir deewangi… me ne apne hath se us lulli ko chuaa… alag hi maza tha… us ko chuune me… meri tango ke beech jese kisi ne hath laga diya ho… me ne phir se lulli ko chuaa to meri chut me phir se kuch hua…

Ye ab aik dilchasp khel ban gaya mere liye… idhar me chuti lulli ko hath se udhar koi chuuta meri chut ko…

Ye chuuan ka khel zayada na chal saka… Abu ki lulli poori sakht aur bari ho gayee… me dar gayee… ye kya ho gaya…

Kuch daer… me dar ke mare apne kambal me dubak gayee…

Phir thori si himmat ki aur apna hath phir se apne Abu ke kambal me dalte hue… poori lulli pe hath rakh diya kuch daer ke liye…

Bara acha laga… chut ne thumki maari… jese shabash de rahi ho…

Me ne bhi shabash milne par is bar aage peeche kiya hath… lulli ne jhatka liya…

Mera dhayan tha Abu ke kharato par… me janti thi ke wo so rahe he…

Aur phir himmat karni pari aur poori lulli pakar li hath me… mere munh se siski nikli… chut se pani ki dhaar…

Abu ke jism me ab phir se harkat hui… wo jaage to nhi… magar seedhe ho gaye… aur lulli mere hath se choot gayee…

Me bhi seedhi ho gayee aur apne hath ko apni nak ke pas la kar soongha… bheeni bheeni khushboo thee hath me…

Ab dil aur machalne laga ke is lulli ko pas ja kar seedhe se nak laga kar soonghu… Me kafi daer sochti rahi ke aesa karu ya nhi…

Aur mujhe kab neend aayee… mujhe pata na chala…

Mujhe neend me, shayad kaafi daer guzarne ke baad, aesa laga ke jese kisi ne mujhe peeche se koi cheez lag rahi he gand ke pas…

Pehle to me samjhi ke neend me koi sapna dekh rahi hun magar phir mujhe laga ke nhi ye real he…

Me bed par karwat le kar Ammi ki taraf rukh kiye so rahi thi… ab zahir he mere peeche to Abu the… aur ye ho na ho Abu ki lulli ho gi…

Me ne bagher hile jule… Abu ki taraf ghaur kiya to un ke kharate sunai de rahe the…. Hmmm to Abu neend me meri gand ko apni lulli se sehla rahe he… me ne bhi achi beti hone ka farz nibhate hue… peeche kar li apni gand aur jur gayee lulli se…

 

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Saanjh ki Dulhan

CHAPTER – 4​

Pashmee jo ke bukhaar ki waja se apni Maa aur Baap ke sath un ke bed par so jati he to us ko zinadagi me pehli baar jismani zaroorto ka ahsaas jagta he… jo ke us ko majboor kar deta he ke wo bhee in sab bato me dilchaspee lene lagee aur doosre rt neend me us ne apne Abu ke lund ko mehsoos kiya hath laga kar phir so gayee… wo apna rukh Maa ki taraf kar ke so rahe ethe aur rat ko sote me usse mehsoos hua ke Abu neend me h emagar un ka lund us ki gand ke sath lag rha he…

Baqi ki kahani Pashmee ki zubani…

Me bed par karwat le kar Ammi ki taraf rukh kiye so rahi thi… ab zahir he mere peeche to Abu the… aur ye ho na ho Abu ki lulli ho gi…

Me ne bagher hile jule… Abu ki taraf ghaur kiya to un ke kharate sunai de rahe the…. Hmmm to Abu neend me meri gand ko apni lulli se sehla rahe he… me ne bhi achi beti hone ka farz nibhate hue… peeche kar li apni gand aur jur gayee lulli se…

Me is bat pe heran thee ke kesse mard ki lulli kitni narm hoti he phir hath lagane se sakht ho jati he… aur jese meri chut me se geela geela pani nikla tha pichli rat… kya mard ki lulli me se bhi issi tarah se nikalta he…

Ye sab sochte sochte phir se mujhe neend aa gayee aur me so gayee…

Agli roz subah mujhe pata tha ke agar aaj bhi ye drama jaari rakha to Abu zaroor doctor ke pas le jayen ge aur me injection se bohat darti thee…

Khaer me theek ho gayee aur dopehar ko nahne gayee bathroom me to aaj pehli bar apni chut ko hath se sehlaya bohat acha laga… kuch daer sehlati rahi to Ammi ki awaz aayi zayada nhi nahana warna thand lag jye gi…

Us din ke baad se me Bhai aur Zarmeena ke isharo ko dekhne lagee…

Me ne dekha ke Bhair jab bhee Zarmee ke pas se guzarta he to us ki gand par ya phir us ke seene par hath pherte hue guzarta he… jab Abu aur Ammi waha na ho to…

Aur ye bhi dekha ke bhai ke hath lagane par Zarmee muskarati he aur us ke gaal laal ho jate he…

Aaj bhi me school nhi gayee the to dinko khub aram kiya… aur rat ko me apne kamre me soyi… agle din chutti thee school ki…

Me aur Zarmee aik hi kamre me alag alag single bed par soth he… kamre me darwaza khulte hi us ka bed he phir us se 2 feet dur mere bed he aur hum dono ke bed ke samne deewar ke sath aik table aur do chair he jis par beth kar hum study karte he…

Hum kamre ka darwaza sote waqt bas band karte he lock nhee karte…

Chutti wale din sab ghar wale daer se uthte he…

To me aur Zarmee kamre me aa kar let gayee aur aik doosre se bate karne lage… kuch daer ke baad Zarmee ne kaha ke tumhe do din bhukar tha to aaj so jao kal bate kare ge… aur khud doosri taraf karwat kar di… kamre me halki roshni wala night bulb jal raha tha…

Zarmee thori daer ke baad aese saans lene lagee jese wo so gayee ho… mene bhee aankhe band kar lee aur sone lagee… maga aik to din ko soyi thee aur doosre pichli rat wali Abu Ammi ki bate yad aane lagee to me beechen hone lagee…

Aadhe ghante ke baad Zarmee ne mera naam pukara… me apne khalo me itna khyi thee ke us ko koi jawab nhee diya…

Thori daer ke baad us ne phir se mujhe awaz dee me phir chup rahee…

Us ke baad kuch daer guzri hogi ke darwaza ahista se khula aur me ne dekha to wo bahi tha… us ne darwaze ke pas lage switch board pe night bulb ke button ko off kar diya…

Me heraan hui ke bhai kyun aaya he kamre me… me ne pehle to apni aankhe band kar lee dar se… magar mujhe aesi awaz aayi jese bhai Zarmee ke pas let gaya he…

Aur dono apas me halki awz me baat karne lage…

Zarmee… “Meer itni jaldi kyun aa gaye… Pashmee abhi soyi he…”

Bhai… “fikar nhi karo us ko bukhaar tha do din to wo kamzori me so gayee he uthe gee nhi…”

Is ke baad aesi awaz aayi jese bahi ne Zarmee ko chooma he…

Ab meri aankhe thora sa andhere me dekh rahee thee…

Me ne dekha ke dono ne aik dosre ko gale se laga liya he aur Bhai Zarmee ke honto ko choom rahe he…

Isi tarah dono jane kya kya karte rahe aik doosre ke sath aur phir bhai kee awaz aayi ke qameez utaro… pehle to Zarmee mana karne lagee phir me ne dekha ke wo uth kar bath gayee he aur apni qameez us ne utar dee thee…

Hum dono rat ko sote hue apni bra utar dete the…

Us ke baad bhai zarmee ke doodh choosne lage… achi khsi awaz thee doodh choosne ki…

Mere aur zarmee ke doodh aik jitney the aur qad bhee barabar hi tha… me bhi apne doodh ko zr se dabnae lagee…

Zarmee ki siskiya sunayi de rahi thee… aah.. aah… aaah… aaah.. Is ke baad Bhjai ki awaz aayi shalwar utaro…

Me bari heraan hui… Zarmee kehne lagi ke please ye mat karo bas 6 mahine me rukhsati ho jye gi us ke baad kar lena…

Bahi ne kaha ke wo sirf ungli dale ga… kher kaafi daer ke baad zarmee uthi aur apni shalwatr bhi uthar di…

Bahi us ki tango ke pas beth kar us ki chut par shayad hath pher raha tha ke ab Zarmee ki siskiya kafi tez thee…

Aur is tarah se dono kafi daer tak yahi karte rahe aur phir bhai bahar chala gaya…

Zarmee uth kar apni shalwar aur kameez pehn kar so gayee…

Magar mujhe neend na ayi…

Me phir se Akbar Khan ko yad karne lagee… ke Bhai aur Zarmeena ka bhi nikaah ho gaya he magar dono maze me he aur me tarap rahi hu…

Aese sochte sochte pata nhi kab neend aayi… mujhe pata nhee chala…

Din ko bahi aur zarmee ki cher chaar dekhti rahee…

Rat ko phir se me na soyi magar aj rat ko na Zarmee ne mujhe check kiya ke soyi hu nhi awaz de kar… aur na hi bhai aaya…

Phir mujhe khayal aaya ke ho sakta he ke sirf us rat aata ho jis ke agle roz chutti hoti he kyun ke har koi daer se uthata he…

Phir wo rat aa gayi ke agle din chutti thi…

Us rat aesa hi hua ke phir se zarmee ne awaz di mujhe… me soti bani rahee au koi jawab na diya…

Aur kuch daer ke baad bhai ne kamre me aa kar ligh band ki aur zarmee ke pas let gaya…

Is rat me ne sone se phel kamre me aa kar dono bed ke darmiyan fasla kam kar diya tha… ab dono bed bas 1 feet dur the…

Aur doosre ye me ne kiya ke light band hone ke baad apne bed par khisak kar aage ho gayee bilkul nazdeed Zarmee ke bed ke… kuch daer ek baad ankhe andhere me dekhne lagee to me ne dekha ke bhai Zarmee ke hont choom rahe he aur zarmee ne apne hath us ke sar par rakhe hue he…

Aur kuch daer ke baad Zarmee ne apni qameez utar di… me ne dekha ke bhai sirf baniyan shalwar me he…

Bhai us ke lette hi us ke ubhar choosne laga….

Siskiya ab saf suanyi de rahi thee… wo dono ab mere itne qareeb the ke me hath aage kar ke un ko chu sakti thee…

Bhai ke ubhar choosne ki awaz se mere seene me dard meetha sa shuroo ho gaya … mere jism ke oopa chadar thee… mene apni qameez ke button khol diye aur hole hole apna seena masalne lagee…

Bhai paglo ki tarah se choos raha tha… aaah… aah…… ooommm…aaa….. aaah… mmmaaa…. Oooiii…

Phir bahi utha aur apni shalwar utar di… wo poora naga tha… us ki lulli poori to na dekh saki magar wo bhi sakht nazar aa rahee thee…

Mere andar aik tarap thee… aik bebasi thee…

Bhai ne us ke munh ke pas apni lulli le gaya… me herat se soch rahi thee ke kya kare ga ye…

Bhai awaz aayi…. Lund choos…

Me ne pehli bar suna ke is ko lund kehte he…

Ganda he ye… me nhi chosti… zarmee ne inkar kiya…

Choos na meri jan… wo film me kesse choos rahi thee…

Ab me ye bhi sochne lag eke koonsi film he jis me lund chooste he…

Nhi nhi… wo to firangee larkee thee… me nhi choosun gi… Zarmee inkar kar rahi thee…

Choos na meri jaan… me kitna pyar karta hu tum se…

Phir Zarmee ne munh khola aur mum me le kar choosne lagee…

Mere liye ye bohat heart aur shrmingee ka manzar tha… me soch bhi nhi saktee the ke itni gandi jaga ko koi munh me le sakta he….

Phir bhai Zarmee ki shalwar utarne laga…

Aur shalwar ke utarte hi bhai us ke tango ko choomne laga… Zarmee ka hilna mujhe nazar aa raha tha… magar ab jo bhai ne harkat ki to mere oopar sharam aur heart ke pahar gir pare…

Bhai ne zarmee ki chut par zaban nikal kar zor zor se chatne laga….

Us ke chatne ki awaz bhi sunai de rahi thee… mera dil itni zor se dharak rah atha ke mujhe ye lag rha tha ke mera seena phat jye ga…

Aur phir meri chut geeli hone lagee…

Phir bhai ne bohat sara thook us ki chut aur tango par lagaya ur us ko kaha ke tango ko apas me band kar le…

Aur khud apna lund us ki tango me ragrne laga…

Itna me samjh rahi thee ke chut ke andar nhi dal raha sirf tango ko apas me jor kar muthi bana kar us ko chod raha he…

Kafi daer ek baad wo us ko aese hi karta raha phir uske munh se bhi aa h nikli aur wo seedh let gaya Zarmee ke oopar…

Utho meer sari tange mere kharab kar dee tum ne…

Bhai ke hansne ki awaz aayi aur us ne Zarmee ke honto ko choomte hue uth akr apni shalwar pehni aur kamre se bahat nikal gaya…

Zarmee nangee hi uthi aur apne kapre utha kar kamre ke sath attached bathroom me chalee gayee… us ne night bulb on nhi kiya tha…

Me phir se bed par leti yad karne lagee Akbar Khan ko… aur apni chut ko sehlane lagee….

 

[Rahul]

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[rusty blade]

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Saanjh ki Dulhan

CHAPTER – 5​

Meri (Pashmee) ki halat bohat kharab thee… ye jo kuch mein ne itne kareeb se dekha aur mehsus kiya wo mujhe bohat bechain kar raha tha… us par bhi sitam ye tha ke mera hone wala shohar “Akbar Khan” ka kuch atta patta na tha… mein samjh rahi thi ke jis tarah se Bhai ne apni mankooha se piyar kiya he agar Akbar Khan hota to wo bhi mere sath aese hi payar karta…

Ab mera jism mere kaboo me na tha… har waqt aik pyas kissi aas ke bagher…

Pyas thee jism ki ke barhthee ja rahee thee… aur Akbar Khan ke aane ki aas thi ke dam tortee jaa rahi thee…

Agle roz mein bohat chup thee… Zarmee ne Ammi Jaan ke samne poocha…. “Pashmee teri tabiyat to theek he…??”

Mein chup rahi aur apna sar neeche jhuka liya…

Is bar jab Ammi Jaan ne pyar se mere sar par hath pherte hue pucha to mein apne aap par kaboo khote hue rone lagi… aansoo tham nhi rahe the… Zarmee ne mujhe gale se laga liya magar mein chup na hui… phir Ammi ne bhi kaaafi dair tak mujhe apne seene se lagaye rakha… Zarmee uthi paani lene keliye… to mein ne apni Ammi ki taraf sar uthaa kar dekha aur kaha… “Ammi… Akbar Khan kabhi nahi aaye ga…??”

Maa apni beti ki kook sun kar dehal gayee… Maa ne mehsus kar liya ke gham ki shidat kitni gehri he…

Ammi jaan thi to jahan deeda aurat wo samjh gayee ke ab beti jawan he poori aur us ko saathi chahiye… magar wo ye bhi janti thee ke beti ke paon me zanjeer he nikaah ki aur Akbar Khan ka koi pata nhi… aur riwayaton ke anusaar beti ko poori umar yunhi beth kar intezaar karna tha apne shohar ka…

Aik aurat janti he ke jawan larki ke badan me kesi aag hoti he aur us ko mard ka badan hi rahat de sakta he… wo bohat kuch sochti aur phir khud apni soch ki nafi karti rahi… us ke andar bhi bhonchaal tha… apni jawan beti ka dukh us se dekha nahi ja raha tha… phir us ne aik faisla le hi liya…

Dopehr ko Ammi Jan baraamde me aik padosan ke pas bethi thee… Zarmee chaye banane gayee kitchen me…. Padosan aur apni saas ke liye to Bhai bare kamre me se kitchen me chale gaye… kitchen me aik darwaza baraamde se aur doosra darwaza bare wale kamre me se jata tha… Mein bhi baraamde me thee waha se sehn me chalee gayee aur waha se khirki ki oat se kitchen me dekha…

Zarmee gas stove ke samne khari chaye bana rahi thee… aur bahi us ke peeche se us ko pakre hue us seene ko daba rahe the aur neeche bhi dono ka jism aik doosre ke sath poori tarah se chipka hua tha…

Zarmee ke chehre par maze ki lehar he… sharam bhi he aur khushi bhi… wo manaa kar rahi he magar bemann ke sath… honto pe muskurahat ke ja nahi rahi… phir kuch dair ke baad Zarmee ne khud se apna hath peeche le ja kar Bhai ki tango me shayad us ke lund ko pakra aur hath se sehlati rahi kuch dair aur phir peeche se apni qammez hata di… ab us ki qameez bhi oopar thee aur us ke peeche lage khare bhai ki kameez bhi oopar thee… phir bhai ne apna aik hath us ki chut par rakh ke zor zor se masalne laga… Zarmee ki aankhe maze se band ho gayee thee…

Chaye saucepan me ubal rahee thee aur idhar Zarmee aur meri jawanio me bhi ubaal aaya hua tha…

Saucepan ke neeche aag thi aur in jawan jismo ke andar aag thi…

Ammi ne awaaz lagayi… Zarmee chaye ka kya hua to sab ko hosh aaya…

Bhai kitchen me se bare kamre me chala gaya aur Zarmee ne apne kapre theek karke chaye cups me daal li… Mein bhi waha se hat kar sehn me laundri wale hisse ki taraf chali gayee…

Pashmee ko pata na chala ke pados wale Joshi ka 19 saal ka lounda “Sachin” apni chat se patang urate hue Pashmee ke bagher dupate wale seene par nazre jamaye hue tha… us ka dhayan tha Pashmee ke oopar neeche hote seene par aur udhar us ki patang bokata ho kar oopar neeche doltee kahan ki kahan nikal gayee…

Sachin ko hosh us waqt aaya jab Pashmee phir se wapis andar chalee gayee… aaj pehli baar us ne Pashmee ko bagher dupatte ke dekha tha… wo khud to sanwle rang ka tha par Pashmee ke gulabi rang pe fidaa tha… aaj us ke seene ke ubahr dekh kar us ki chaati aur dhoti dono me wabaal aagaya tha…

Sachin ne aaj soch liya ke wo ab kuch kare ga… koi na koi aatank to machana hi pare ga… warna baat nahi bane gi…

Patang to bokata ho chuki thee aur chori andar ja chuki thee to chat par rehne ka fayeda nahi tha… wo bare ache same se neeche aaya… us ki Maa ne us ko dekhte hi kaha ke Nisha (Sachin ki behn… wo teacher thi school me… aik saal bari thee… Sachin se…) to aayi nahi ab tak… jaa zara zarde ek chawal to de aa pados me…

Sachin ke to dil ki muraad poori ho gayee… wo foran se thaal le kar chala gaya Pashmee ke gahr par… darwaze ki kundi kharkhara di…

Aaj us ki kismet to zoron par thee…

Darwaza mein ne hi khola… dupatta se seena aur sar dono dhake the…

Magar Sachin to meri aankho me kho gaya… neeli aankhe… gulabi hont… bhare bhare gaal… lala surk jese kaabul ke saib…

Mere liye bhi ye pehli baar tha ke kissi larke ka aese dekhna acha lag raha tha… shayad mein bhi ab jeena chahtee thee… bas itni chahat zaroor thee ke koi mere jism ko daboch le aur zor zor se dabaye… mere seene ko… meri chut ko sehlaye…

Yahi bas choti si khawahishen thee mere dahekte badan ki…

Sachin bhi jawan tha… aur aaj us ne bhi ye dekh liya tha ke mere mann me kuch dhuvida he…

Aur aaj mein Sachin ko dekh kar apni nzare chura kar andar nahi chali gayi thee…

Maa ne jab dekha ke kuch dair ho gayi to awaz lagayi … ke kon he beta darwaze par… aur khud bhi chal kar aagayee… us ne dekh liya ke Sachin ki aankho me us ki beti ke liye pasandeedgi he… us ne Sachin ko andar bula liya… aur mujhe kaha ke zarda apne bartan me nikal kar… thaal saaf karke dede Sachin ko…

Ammi jan khud kamre me chalee gayee…

Sachin ne moka dekhte hue… kitchen me chala aaya… Mein thaal me se chawal nikal chuki thee aur ab thaal ko dho rahi thee…

Sachin khamoshi se peeche aaya mere peeche chootro pe hath phera aur kaha ke dhul gaya he thaal…

Mujhe chootro par Sachin ka hath lagne se saans ruk gayee… kuch dair ke liye… mein aik dam peeche muri to Sachin bilkul pas khara tha… jis karan dono ke seene apas me mil gaye… mujhe sharam to aayi… magar hat na saki nahi waha se… Sachin ne moke ko dekhte hue mere seene par apna seena daba diya…

Mujhe acha to bohat laga… magar phir jese mujhe Akbar Khan ka kahayal dimagh me kond gaya bijli ki tarah… aur mein Sachin ko Dhaka dete hue kitchen se bahar nikal aiyee…

Peeche girte hue Sachin ne slab ko pakar liya warna wo neeche zameen par ja girta… us ne thaal uthaya aur kuch n abolte hue apne gahr chala gaya…

Mein dohre azaab me thee… aik taraf us ko Sachin ke sakht seene ka lams acha laga to doosre taraf aesa laga jese ke mein Akbar Khan ki amanat me kahyanat karne ja rahi thee… bohat sharminda thee…

Mein apne kamre me aese jaa bethi jese mein ne koi bhoot pret dekh liya ho… sham ko bahar nikli bhi to chup chup thee…

Maa bhanp gayee thee ke… Sachin ka aana jura hua he meri chup se…

Tailor ki dukaan do galee chor kar thee aur mein aur Zarmee hamesha Maa ke sath hi jati thee… us din kapre lene the tailor se to Zarmee ghar par kuch kaam kar rahi thee to Maa ne mujhe apne sath chalne ka kaha…

Mein ne bari si chadar leli thee… Maa ke sath jese hi bahar aayi… to dekha ke Sachin kahee ja raha tha… apni cycle par…

Maa ne Sachin ko rok liya au rboli “bête zara… Pashmee ko sath le ja cycle par aur tailor ki dukaan se kapre lekar phir ghar chor dena…”

Mujhe kuch samjh na aaya ke Ammi aesa kyun kar rahi hein… aaj tak mujhe unho ne is tarah se kissi larke ke sath nahi bheja tha…

 

[Hell king]

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