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[Hell king]

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[Raju bhai]

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[Sanwa]

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[Flertguy2]

Update 6

(Main apne lund ko pure josh me nichor ne lagaa lund se dhaar pe dhar pichkari pe pichkari nikalne lagi.. Lund meri muthi me phikaar ne lagaa abhi main us nashe ke peek per tha ki.. Mere room ke bahar koi aaya our mere dararwaaze ko zorr se peetne lagaa..)

Me:hhh hhhh h mmmmmm hmmmmm... ..

(Main kass ker apne lund ko dabochaa our mani ki aakri boond ko jhadaa ker ankhain kholi to mere kaanoun se bhi parde uthee our darwaze ki khat kahat me)

Misha:bhaiiiii.... Nockkkkk! Nock.....! Bhaiiii....

(Misha kab se mera door knock kar rahi hogi jo itna chilla rahi thi.. Main ne fouran lund ko towel se hi pocha our didi ki bra jo niche farsh per najane kab giri thi uthayi our panty bra wapas polythene me thoosi our pant me daal ker laundry me phainki our towel kamar per lapait ker batroom se niklaa..)

Me:aye meethi.. Kitnaa chila rahi rhi wash room me thaa main...

(Darwaze ke bahar se)

Misha:washroom me sogaye the..!

Me:haaan. .!boll chila kiyoun rahi thi..

Misha:bhaiiii..!.. Darwazaa kiyoun band raha hai..

Me:offff ho mishiiii ki bachi tujhe kuch bolna hai. Kiyoun chila rahi ya bakwaas karni hai sirf.?

Mishaidi bula rahi hai khane ke liye...

Me:thik hai chal main aata hun...

Misha:jhaldi karo...

(Main ne towel nikaal ker bed per phainki our ek track our lose sleeve less gym tee daal ker niche gaya...

Misha our nisha bade maze se kuch khaarahe the our didi abhi bhi kitchen me thi.. Butter paratha our paneer fry.. , .. Mujhe kattayi passand nahi tha.. Main ne fouran..)

Meidi....!..

(Ek dish liye baahar aate huwe didi ne ghusse se naaak phulaa ker)..

Trisha:kyaaaa!..

Me:paneeer..!.. Kun khata hai raat ko..?

Didi :jo hai wo kaha hai to kha nahi to bhooka rehh..

Misha: offf ho bhai.. Aap ke liye chicken banaya hai..

Me:hmmm (main ne muskuraa ker didi ko dekha to didi bhi has padi our dish table per rakh ker mujhe baithne ka ishara kiya..)..

Me:thankk u ...

Trisha:hnmmm..

Misha:maa ne pata nahi kuch kaya ho ga..?

Trisha:banu maasi ne mangwaya tha shaam ko shayad..

Nisha:haan mangwaya tha..
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Me:phone ker ke puch lo main kuch de aata hun..

Trisha: hnmmm ruk..

(Didi ne maa ko phone lagaZya to maa ne bataya ki sab ne khana kha liya our dad ne bhi kuch light liya hai...

Dad as bhi baat huwi our younhi batain kerte karte dinner ho gaya...phir kuch dair tv dekhte huwe masti me guzri ... Misha younhi sofe per hi sogayi our nisha bhi need me ookhne lagi to didi ne dono ko uthaya our sone ke liye bhej diya... Main bhi yeh chata tha ki didi se akele me kuch baat karun phir jab Meethi our namkeen dono uper chali gayi to isse pehle ki main didi se baar cherta didi ne hi khud..)

Trisha:kahaan hai..?

Me:kya kahaan hai..?

Didi:kameene meri inners..

Me:are.. Ek to ehsaan karo phir galiyaan bhai khaoun ..!.

Trisha: haan pata hai kitna ehsaan kiya.. Kameena pata nahi mujhe..?

Me:oh hello.. Tum keh kya rahin hai.. Main aaisa kya kia hai jo aap ko itna gusaa charraha hai..

Trisha:kya kiya haan.. Besharam.. Teri bahan hun main our Tu, hospital younnn... Ankhain phaar phaar ke kya dekh rah tha haan...!.. Bataa.. Kameena kahin ka..

(Didi ne aakhir wo shikayat ker hi di jis ka mujhe andaaza bhi tha our jis per main shirminda bhi tha per guna kour guna ki lazzat gunnahgaar ko our bhi besharma bana hi deti hai.. To badibhi besharmi se..)

Me:is me meri galti kya hai bhai tum ne dhyaan dena tha..
Subha maasi ke ghar bra pahan le ti to maa bhi ghusa nahi hoti our na main na koi our kuch dekh pata..
Galti to tumhari hi hai..

Trisha:maa ne gussa kiya tujhe kis ne bataya..

Me:come on didi is me batane wali baat kounsi hai.. Saaf tha ki maa aap ko aapke.. I mean Bra na pahan ne ke bare me hi daant rahi thi..

Trisha:kameene Tu kuch zyadha hi intrest nahi le raha meri chizoun me ..

Me:haha haha haha ab cheezain intresting hoti hai ya nahi hoti.. Intrest liya thori na jata hai... Haha hahaa.

(Didi ko meri itni zyada frank ness our be sharmi per ghussa to aana hi tha.. Didi ne lapakk ker mera kaan pakraa our)

Trishaa:kameene.unnn... Kyaaa... Ab boll... Intrestinggg... Hnn haraami apni. Unnnn bahan ke booobs ke bare me.. Unnmmmm...

Me:aaaah diiii... Aaaaah main ne booobs .. Aaah to nahi kahaa..?

(Didi ne our bhi zorr se mera kaan nichorte huwe..)

Trisha:boobs nahi to kya jooti ki baat kar raha hai.. Rukkk zutiii le ke karti hun dhulaayii terii...

(Didi ne kaan chora our dour ker apni jooti le ker mere piche bhaagi.. Main apna ser bachaa ker kehkaha lagaakar ker uper douraaa... Didi mere piche...)


(Didi ne us waqt bhi bra nahi daari thi our ussi teshirt me thi... Seediya laangte huwe main mur ker unko dekta to meri nazar unki uchalte boobs per hi parti.. Jiska nasha mujhe per asar bhi kar ne laga tha our masti to apni peek per thi..

Main unhe our bhi chiraate huwe bola)

Me:intrestingg!.. Hahah ahaha..

(Didi ne meri abkho ko apne boobs per dekh joota phainkk ker mujhe maraa
... Per main ne dock ker bacte huwe unhe thenga dikhaya..
Apne room ne jaate hi main ne door latch ker diya our be tahasha has ne lagaa)


(Youn to hum charoun bhai bahen khoob masti kerte hai per trisha didi kuch ghussail khisam ki hai issi liye unka naam tikhi hai per kafi dino baad didi ke saat masti ka maza masti ke subject ne doguna ker diya tha.. Kair main hasta raha our didi mere room ke door ko peethti ).

Trishaoor kholll kameene.. Dekhti hun kitna intrest leta hai... Kholll..

Me:hahah haha.. Nahii..

Trishaa:kameene khol warna door tor dungi peeth peeth ker..

Me:haha hha CID daya ho aaap.. Ahaha ..

Trisha:ha ha aaa... Veryy funny.. Ab khol door..
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Me:nahi main ne nahi kholna....

Trisha:kameene mere kapre chahiye mujhe.. Kholl ta hai ya nahi.

(Didi ne inner ware ki bajaay kapre kahe to mujhe laga ki didi misha ya nisha ko kuch ajeeb na laga.. Ya phir didi ne youn hi kaha ho.. Main yehi sonch raha tha bahar se.. Mujhe mere khayaal mutabik.. )
. Mishaidi.. Kitaa chilaa rahi ho....

Trisha:haan... Haan tujhe kya chaiye..?

Misha:mujhe..! Kuchh nahi... (Neend se jaag ker Misha ko bhi shayad gussa aaya to jo kabhi kabhi aata hai.. Misha ne zor khud bhi zor se apne kamre ka darwaza bheda ek di second ruk ker didi ne ahista se door khatkhataya our darwaze jur ker boli..)

Trisha:laddu please dor khol our meri inners de de mujhe laundry daalni hai..

(Mujhe mehsoos huwa ki is masti ko zyada khinch ker kanhi didi ka mood kharab na ho jaye to main ne..).

Me:ok.. Per promise karo maaro gi nahi.!

Trisha:nahi marungi...

Me:promise.. (Didi kabhi promise nahi tori thi..)

Trisha:ok.. Promise jhaldi kholl


(Main ne dor ka handle pakra our meri zahan ne shaitaani sujaayi... Main ne.. )

Me:ek our baat.

Trisha:kameene our kya..? Promise to kiya nahi marungi..

Me:wo nahi..
!

Trishaekh laddu ke bache.. Mujhe our ghussa mat chara our dorr khol de..

Me:pehle suno..!

Trisha:boll..!..

Me:promise karo tum apne inners le ker bhi mujhe per ghusaa nahi hongi..

Trisha:achaa.. Nahi karungi..

Me:even if!...i meann.. Us per.. Kuch laga bhi ho..

Trisha:aju door kholll pehle..!.


(Is baar didi bahot serious thi our unki seriousness matlab danger.. Main be chup chaap darwaza khola..

Didi be ghusse me muh bana ker mujhe ghoorte huwe haat badaya our main.. Ser jhukaa ker palta our apni utari pant se unki bra our panty wali polythine nikali our unki taraf ker di..)

(Didi ne sanjeedgi se packet liya our apne braa nikaal ker dekhi meri koshish ke baujood meri dhaat ke stains nazar aarahe the.. Udhar Didi apni bra ko ek nazar dekha phir apni panty ko phir mujhe ghoor ker dekh ne lagi...

Meri halat us waqt aisi thi jaisse kisi bache ki report card uske baap ke haat me ho our usne tests me badaa sa anda liya ho... Per didi ne kuch nahi kaha.. Apne braa our panty wapas polythene me daali our chupchaap kamre se nikal ne lagi...)

(Urti teer ko apni gaand me ghusa lena...jise kehte hai.. Wahi kiya pata nahi kiyoun our koun si chool mere dimaag me utthi.. Ki main ne)

Me:wo.. Ice creamm lag gayii... Galttttt.... (Main apni baat puri kerta isse pehle didi ne darwaze per palat ker mujhe ghusse se ghoora our phir bina kuch kahe zorrr se darwaja maar ker chali gayi..)



(Main ghabraayi ankhaon se unhe jaate dekh sonch raha tha ki

Ice creaam!...bada hi ghatiya bahana tha...

Didi pata nahi kya sonch rahi hogi...kya didi mujhe se nafart karne lage gi.. Kya didi mujh se dooor ho jayegi.. Kya didi ksis se meri shikayat kare gi.. Ya phir didi meri harkatoun ko sirf meri sharat samajh kar muaaf kerde gi...
In hi sab sawaaloun ko dohrata kuch dair khada raha phir apni harkatoun per khud sharminda ho kar bistar per gir gaya... Lagte lagte aaank lagne lagii our neend ne mera gheraww ker kiya... Halka halka houle houle meri kaanoun me ek saaz sa bajne lagaa..

Our music roushni me badalne lagii roushi rangoun me... Dheere dheere rung ekkhatta hone lage our ek dilkash sa cehraa naksh lene laga..

Dharkane ka shor saaz me badalne lagaa our wo dilkash cheraa mere kareeb kareeb itna ke uski khusboo meri sansaoun se ulajh ne lagii..

Manzar banta gaya our wo cheraa pehchaan me want lagaa..

Najane kaisse us manzar ka meeta meetha zaikha mere zuban per phail gaya our kuch samajh me aata isse pehle..

Unmmmm... ...

Me:unmmmmmm

Unmmmmmm



Didi: unmmm tastyyyy....

Me:hnnnnmmm bahotttt...

Didi :unmmm phir kabhi itni tasty ... Unmmmm ice cream meri bra me waste mat.. Unmmmmm kernaaa.....

Unmmm)
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Me:unmmmmmm dididiiiiiiiiiii kabh bhiii nahi karunga... Unmmmmm



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Didi:unmmmmm teri... Ice creammmm.. Unmmm sirffff mainnn.... Unmmm


Me:hnmmm didiiii sirfff ke liye.. Haiiiiihnnnmmmmm..



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Didi:hnmmm haaan sirff merii hai... Naa.. Unmmmm mithiii... Ki na unmmm namkeeen ki.. Sirff unmm meri....
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Me:ohhhh di didi... Aaap ki sirffff. Unmmm




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...... Hhhhnnnnmm didiid aaapp aap ki.. Hhnnmmm hmmm)

 

[Saitanldka#]

Agla kb....

 

[Ziddi555]

Update

 

[Rahul]

supreb updates waiting next

 

[Vicky Malik]

Agla update kab????

 

[Naveen Maurya]

Next update kab???

 

[Flertguy2]

Update 7

(Garm kammbal dikas sukoon gehrii need ke lambe marhale ke baad halki halki bechaini ...phir kisi ki awaaz ne mujhe jhinjhoraa attaa ki main be daar hogayaa)

Mishaa:uthhh rahe ho bhaii ..hellooo...

(Main n aankh khulte huwe bistar me karwat liii our bezaaar gi ..)


Me:hnnmmm mittttti ki bachhii ...kiyoun subhaa ..unnn subhaa tangg ker Rahi hai...

Mishaa:off ho zaraa waqt to dekh phir kahna subha subha...

Uttto niche didi tandav ker Rahi hai...

Me:unmm kya time huwa hai..

(Main ne bistar me phone dhoondhte huwe..)

Mishaa:10 baj rahe hai.. or hospital se maa be bhi phone Kiya kayi baar ..

Me:hospital ..ohhh shitt...sab thik hai wahan
.

Mishaa:Haan sab thik hai per ..Jana nahi hai aap ko..

Me:haaan ...challl main do minute me aaya niche...

(Main gadbarii me chadar nikaal te huwe uthaa to mishaa najne kiyoun ek dam se chounkk ker dusri taraf palati our tezzii se kamre se nikall gayii...

Main ne ussi hadbataahat me apni halat per nazar daari to meri muhh se..)

Me:shitttt....not again...

(Mere lundd is kadar me short me tanaa huwa tha ki manoun main ne short me koi billii chupaa rahi thi our wo puri takhat se short phaar ker bahat aane ka raasta dhoond rahi thi...

Main ne apni halat dekho our darwaze nikall bhaagti mishaa ko dekhaa .wo dhar dhar dhad karti sidoun se bhaag gayii..)

Me:yehhhh kyaaa ..ho kyaa Raha hai mere saat ...shittt

Shittt..!...

(Main ne ser jhtakkk te huwe apni towel khinchi our bathroom me ghuss gaya ..5 se 7 minute me nahaa dho khar niche bhaagta huwa phounchaa )


Nishaa:bhaiyaaa main bhi na pleaseee....

Trishaa:muh band ker ke nashta kar our koi nahi ..sirf laddu our main ...

Me:kya main our tummm..!

Trisha: kameene pehle jhat pat thooos apna nashta our. Jhaldi chal mom ne phone per hi Jaan Leni hai meri warna..!


(Main ne youhi hi muaamle ko samjhte huwe kursi khichi our Misha ki taraf dekhte huwa )

Me: tandavvvv!..

(Misha ne ajeeb si smile di our mujh se Nazar churaa Li )

Mishaa:shshhhh nishiiii zidd mat kar...

(Main situation ko samjhte huwe jhat pat nashta Kiya our ...muh pochte huwe )

Me:hnmmm chalo koun koun aaraha hai..

(Nisha haat uthaa ker muh banaa teuwe didi ki taraf dekhne lagikk..

Palat ker didi apnaa haat dikhte huwe dhamki di to main hass para our Nisha ke ser ko selaate huwe )

Me:agli baar tujhe le joun ga.. ...hnnmmm


(Main ne bahar aake apni bike nikaali ..didi tezii se apne saat ek theli liye aarahi thi ..na chate huwe bhi meri Nazar didi ke seene per parii ..our main ne gour Kiya ki didi ke boobs Aaj bhi uchal rahe the )

(Main abhi sonch hi Raha tha ki didi tezi bike per aaker baith gayi our meri kamar per zorr se chimti kaaat ker boli)

Trisha:kameene phir faidha utha Raha hai...

Me:aouchhhh ...main sirf dekh Raha tha...

Trisha:sirf dekhh Raha tha ...sirf..! Our bhi kuchhh iraadha hai ...

(Main ne bike gharse nikaalte huwe usnkii sawaal per ...)

Me:kyaa matlab ...kya sawaal puchhh rahi hoo...

Trishaa:muhh band ker our tezz chalaa...

Me:nahi ...our bhi iradha kerne ka matlab..?

Trishaa:matlabb sabb pata hai ..mujhe bhi our tujhe bhi...zyadhaa shaanaa mat bann!..

(Main didi ke seedhe halme ko samjh nahi pa Raha tha ek do minute sonch ker...)

Me:am sorry..buraa laga aap agar to..!

Trishaa:nahi achaa lagaa..aankhe phaar phaar ke dekhh Raha hai..meri inner ware per najaane ...toubaaaa ! Sabb achaa lag Raha hai...

Me:sorry ...wo ..main....

(Kuch samjh nahi aaraha tha kaise sorry Karu ..main jumla adhura chor ker chup raha ..didi bhi kuch dair khamaosh rhai phir ..)

Trisha: tera wo school wala lafda kya huwa..


Me:lafda ..! U mean sonal ...!

Trisha:sonal..haaan..

Me:kiyoun ...?

Trisha:aaisse hi.. kya huwa uska ..

Me:come on didi bacche the us waqt. It was just time paas ..pata hai aap ko..

Trisha:hnmm ...BRH .me padrhi hai na wo..

Me:hogii..who cares...!

Trishaa:matlabb koi our hai Aaj kall..

Me:yeh aap ko kya huwa suddenly aap yeh sab kiyoun puch Rahi ho..

Trishaa: tu jo suddenly machal ne laga hai...

Me:kyaa .!...our aap ko aaisa kiyoun lag Raha hai ..main machal ne laga hun...

Trishaa: achaaa ..mera bhola bhaiya ..

Me:hah ahaha ...ok ..ok ..but honestly didi waissi koi baat nahi hai...

Trishaa:achaa ji..waisi koi baat nhai hai phir yeh kya hai...

(Our jo didi ne yeh sawaal ker te huwe Kiya ...main is khadar hill gaya ki bike ka Ballance hi bigar gaya our aage ki car ko thokk hi Dena tha...)


Me:ohhh yeee. ..whattt the fu.....kkkk..didi ....

(Meri gaandd phat ke bagichaa our haat paoun sunnnn..badii mushkil baal baal bachte huwe main ne bike samhaali per didi koi shayad hi koi park para balki wo hass ker meri kamar ko kass ker pakar te huwe )

Trishaa:ha ha haaa hhaa ...bolllll..!
Koi aissi baat nhai to ..
Kya hia yehhh..

Meidi sharmmmm karo rodd pe seedhaa...

Trisha: tu jo itne logo ke beecha hospital mere ghooor Raha tha ...tujhe sharmm nahi aani thi...

Me:kyaa... Ghoor Raha tha ya dekh Raha tha log koun sa mujhe dekh rahe the..

Trishaa:haa to same here log koun sa mujhe dekh rahe hai...

Me:per aap ne live pakar liyaa direct...haat ...se ..

Trishaa:ha haha haha aha a kameene ..pakraa nahi sirf touch kiya....

Me:goddddd didi .. literally grip kiya ...

Trisha:jo bhi kiya ..per .I got my point proved..

Me:what the hell ..point...

Trisha: again mere bhole babaa ..teri jawaani machal rahi hai...

Me:commm onnn...! it's not just a..natural , normall thinggg...with boyss...

Trishaa:haaan!..to just face it ..inkaar kiyoun kar Raha tha..

Me:inkar kab kya..!..

Trisha: mana bhi to nahi..

Me:acha baba ...kya Maan na hai bolo Maan leta hun ..

Trishaa:Maan na nahi hai jawaab Dena hai ..

Me:thikk hai puch lo ...deta hun jawaab..

Trishaa:first ..bata koun hai life me ..

Me:you mean ladki..

Trisha : ofcourse ..agar gay nhai hai to..ladki..

Me:hahaha haha verry funnnny..

Trishaa: answer...!..

Me:bahot sari hai ...kiska naam lu...

Trishaa:hahaaa badaa salmaan hai na tu...

Me:haha haha salmaa nahi to Saif se kamm bhi nahi...

Trishaa:abb bataa hai bhi koi...

Me:honestly batoun to koi hai to nahi filhaal per ...

Trishaa:hnmm zuferha..!

(Didi ke muh se zuferha kaan sunte hue bike ko break se laga our didi ka haat jo mere kamar per tha phir se meri pant per gaya ..)

Trishaa:sorry ..is baar main ne nahi kiya touch...

Me: nahi... Wo brake ...i meNn....


Trisha : ok...challl ..

(Phir didi ne topic continue kerte huwe..)


Trisha:.hnmmm zuferha ka kya chakkar...

Me:zufi ka aap ko kisne bataya..?

Trisha:zufiii..!..hunmmm...


Me:ohh come on ...Nisha ki clas mate hai to sab zufi bulate hai ..our dad bhi to usse Nisha ki taraha teat kerte hai ..

Trishaa:Haan dad teri grilfriend beti ki tarha treat kerte hai aur tu...behno ki girlfriend ki taraha dekh ta hai .

Me:whatttt....!.kuch bhiii...

Trishaa:kuchh bhi ke bacche hospital aagaya chall teri to main phir class Leni hai ..

Me:haha haha le lo jo Leni hai haiii...am ready...

Trishaa:haannn..wo to tu hai...readyyy...

(Bike ke rukte hi didi ne ek our dafaa mere lund per mukammal haat lagaa yaa our is baad bazaapta dabaa ke girpp Kiya our haste huwe bike se utriii )

Trishaa:haha haha ....


(Main abhi kuch samjh pataa didi tezzi se hospital ke building ki taraf pahounchh bhi gayii main gadi stand per lagaate huwe unhe youn meii tangg ..tangg nahi balke lund bhi kahun to galat nahi hoga ..khinch ker shaitaaniuskaalye meri ankhoun se ojhal ho gayi...)

(Main phir unke piche muskuraata huwa uper phouncha ...wahaan ke mahol me jazbaatoun per youn toun control ker phel uncle sarfaraaz se milaa..dad ka haal pucha to..)

Uncle sarfaraaz: beta sabb kuch Al right hai bake saitji to zidd ker rahe hai ki Aaj hi discharge le lenge..

Me:nahi nahi uncle doctors ke kahe mutabikk hi rukain ge hospital me...bakhi wo paisoun ka kya huwa koi update..?

Uncle sarfaraz:Haan beta abhi mohan ji ne phone Kiya tha 50 lack badle ja cukhe hai bakhi kuch logon ko sounp de hai 4 accounts me deposit hojayega..our sait ji ne tumhe account detail bhi Dene ko kaha hai...

Me:ji theek hai ..hotel ki khabar..

Uncle sarfaraaz: betaa Aaj notice lagaa di hai do din maintenance ke naam per service rokk dunga sirf usual parcel rakhunga...

Me:hnmm wo bhi theek hai .. maintenance yaad aaya aap ka koi bhanja ..kya naam hai ..

Uncle sarfaraz: Yusuf...

Me:Haan yusuf usse wakhayi jo maintanence hai karwaalije ..

Uncle sarfaraaz: Haan sahi rahe ga...

Me:chale aap khain ja rahe the..

Uncle sarfaraz: Haan ..aata hun main kuch dair me ..

Me:nahi aap dekh lo jo kaam hai main hun yaha ....

(Phir main unhe chor ke icu sector ki taraf phouncha.mom mujhe dekh khush huwi..our meri taraf aate hi mujhe gale lagaa liya our)

Mom:mera laad laa..sabb khuck bhagwaan ki khrupa se thikk hai. Hmmmmnn..

(Main ne sawaaliya andaaz me un se gale milkar..)

Me:laad laa...mom sab thik to hai...

Mom:kiyoun bhi main khush hun our apne laad le ko laadla nahi keh sakti ..!

Me:bill kulll ..balki I love that...

Mom:chall Tera kab se puch rahe the ...

(Maa beta muhabat lipte icu me phounhe to dad ne muskuraa kar..)

Dad:kya baat hai Bhai badi jhappiyan daari ja Rahi hai...

Mom:bhai aap ne julious hona hai to ho Jaye maa bete ka pyaar to hai...

Trishaa:koi nahi mom .. Carry on waise Aaj kall isse bahot zaroorat hai pyaar ki...

Dad:achaa ...kiyoun bhai verma Saab kya koi chakkar wakkaar chalaa rakha hai ..

Mead sach kahun to jitne hairan aap ho main bhi utna hi hairaan ho ki baat akhir kya hai ..


Mom:koi nahi tu isski baat ka tension na le...Jaa dad ke paas baith...

Me:arre kya baat hai Aaj icu me koi our patients nahi hai our...kall Wale hitlar doctors bhi nahi nazar aarhe ...

Dad:ek discharge ho gaya our ek dusri taraf shift ..rahe hum Hume do din mehmaan nawaazi karwaani lpare gi...jabrannn...

Mom:verma Saab koun sa aap ne sasural me Jana pasand hai aap ki seva karega ...hospital Mila hai karwaa lijiye...

Trishaa: ha ha sahi kaha ...

(Phir kuch dair baad doctor aaye our routine chekups our saline wagejra di..doctors ne aaj our kall rukne ko kaha phir youn hi hospital me waqt guzar 3 baje ke kareeb Banu maasi khana le aayi ..dad ko wanhi ward me mom ne our Trisha ne khilaya our dad ko araam karta chor hum teeno bahar dining area me aagaye Banu maasi ne khana parosa khate huwe Trishaa didi ankhoun aankhoun mujhe chira rahi thi per mera dhayaan reh reh ke Banu maasi ki chuchiyoun ki taraf Jaa Raha tha ..

Wajhe bhi thi baanu màsi ne aaj jo dress pehna tha us gala kal Wale se zyadha khula tha our khaas baat yeh thi ki maasi ne wahi bra pehni thi jo kal main ne unke Ghar per check ki thi...)

Trishaa:kaise hai ..!.

(Trisha didi ne achanak meri kohni maarte huwe pucha )

Me:kyaa .!..ache hai..

(Unke sawaal our me harbadate reaction se yeh to sabit the ki didi ne mujhe ranghe haat pakar liya tha..)

Trisha:sand vichhhh!
.

Me:ohh haaan ache hai sandvichh
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Banu:Ghar per kuch our nhai tha to main ne yeh sabb ..hope ki ache honge..

Mom:nahi baanu ache hai sach me ..

Me:Haan badya hai ..

(Trishaa didi ne mazeed meri taang khichte huwe Jaan booj ker apna seene ubaar ker ..)

Trishaa:Haan sizee bhi kaafi bade hai nahi...

(Main ne chounkk ker didi ki taraf dekhh ...mom our Banu maasi nahi jaanti thi didi kis cheez ke size ki baat kar Rahi thi per main bakhoobhi ...main ne aankhain phailaa ker didi ko ghoor to didi ne shaitaani muskaan de ker Banu maasi ki taraf mur ker..)


Trishaa:maasi itne bade bread slice kahaan milte hai...special order ke to nahi..?

Banu maasi:nahi to sandwich bread to inhi sizoun me aate hai ....

Me:maasi ek our dain karak wala..!

Mom:yehh le deep fried hai...

Trishaa: Haan size bade hone se karak nahi rehte ...kiyoun...

Banu maasi: Haan middle me mulayamm reh jate hai...bade Wale..

Me:hnmmm yeh. Sahi hai andar se fried..

Trishaa: dikhaa ..!

(Didi ne mere haat se sandwich lete huwe )

Haaan per mere Wale zydha karakk hai dekhhh...

(Is baar didi ne had ker didi unhe zaraa bhi parwah nahi thi ki unki baataoun per mom our maasi ko ajeeb si lag rahi hongi...per mujhe chiraate huwe didi ne meri taraf ek haat se sandwich baraaya our dusre haat se apni topp ke pait per daboch ker apne boobs taan ker dikhaate huwe boli...main ne ek Nazar unki harkat our dusi mom ki taraf daari ...

Per mom our maasi khane me busy the ..main ne is baar palat waar kerte huwe..)

Me:hnmm waqayi aap ke pieces karakk dikh rahe hai....laou let me taste...

(Jaan boojh ker haat younn badyaa ki didi bhi ghabra gayi...haat seedha unke left boob Tak le ker sandwich liyaa...)

(Didi ne aankhain phailaa ker ek dafaa mom ki taraf dekha phir Banu maasi ki taraf phir table ke niche haat le ker bilkul mere lund ke kareeb meri raan per chunti kaati our mere dard se react ker se pehlee )

Trishaa:hai ..naaa karakk yeh wala ..haii na...

Mom:off ho hospital hai ..zaraa tameez se...

Me:bataa yain iss yehii Masti ker Rahi hai..

Mom:trishaa beta ..!..

Trishaa:sorry momm...

(Hum dono hi ek dusre ko isharoun isharoun me Lalkaar rahe the per andar hi andar didi ke is badle roop main badaa enjoy bhi kar Raha tha kuch 10 minute baad uncle sarfaraaz bhi aagaye our ..phir main usne paisoun ki kuch baatain ker wapas mom our didi ke paas aaya jo ab dad ke paas thi dad bhi so kar uthe the ..shaam ho chali thi ..mom ne )

Mom:tum dono niko trafic raat me bahot hoti hai..

Me:mom aap our didi joun Ghar main rukta hu...

Banu:Ghar kiyoun bhai ..humare yahan rukhain kiyoun sarfaraaz..

Mom:nahi baanu ..main theek hun main rukti hun ek paas..bachoun ko le joun..

Me:no mom aap kal bhi ruki thi aap aaj Zara araam karlo..

Trishaa:Haan mom hum dono rukte hai aap ..Banu maasi ke yaha chale jou..

Dad:koi baat nahi sabhi Jale araam karo waise main koun sa bhaage ja raha hun ..

Sarfaraaz:koi nahi bhabhi aap sab Jake araam karo main rukta hu sait ji ke paas..

Dad:Haan yeh sahi rahe ga..

Mom:pehle hi Banu our bhai saab kitna pareshaan ho rahe hai ..nahi main rukti hu..

Sarfaraaz:nahi bhabhiji koi dikkat nahi hai yeh to hamari khush khismati hai ki sait ji ki seva karne ka maukha Mila hai ..please aap mat sonche kuch bhi ..aap jayin fresh ho kar araam ker le ..our ek do din ki to baat hai..

Mom:Haan bhai saab .phir bhi ...

Dad:off ho ab Maan bhi joa ..

Mom:thik hai chalain hum Ghar ko hi nikalte hai ..gadi hai na....

Sarfaraz:Haan bhabiji car hai niche ..

Me:chalo kuch to dicide huwa..

Sarfaraz:Ajay baba tum bike mujhe dedo our yeh car ki keys..

Mom:Haan per mujhe achaa nahi lagraha hum sab Ghar wale..aap ko yahan..

Sarfaraz:bahabi ji aap mujhe paraya samajh Rahi hai shayad..

Dadekh bechare ka Dil dukha diya na...

Banu maasi:nahi bhabhiji tu fiqr kar rahi hai ..

Mom:nahi bhai saab ..mera wo matlab nahi tha..

Me:ab kya doctor ki dant kha kar hi yeh sansad bhang kerni hai...

Banu:lo aabhi Gaye..doc...

Doctor:sarfaraaz ji ...!..

Sarfaraz:sorry doctor wo..bas...

Mom:chalain hum nikalte hai ..bhai saab aap dekh le .

Dad:Haan bhai joun main ne kuch hona nahi hai abhi...

Doctor:mamm please ..!

(Doctor ne is baar please kehte huwe bhi ghussa dikaya to hum sab dabe point ICU se nikle..

Sarfaraz uncle ne mujhe car keys di our hum kuch dair our guzar ke hospital se nikle...)

(Parking me mom ne mujh se keys mangi .to main ne )

Me:aap baito main drive kerta hu
..

Trishaa:aaj moukha hai main chalaoun..

(Trisha ke puch ne per mom our main dono ek saat..)

Me:no!.. mom:noooo.!


Trishaa:Haan main ne pataa nahi phir haat kab saaf kerna hai...

Me:haha hah haat saaf ker me pata chalaa hum sab saaf ho gaye...

Mom:sahi kaha...uper se raat ki trafic...

Trishaa:kameene..tujhe to na..

Mom:trishaa..!..

Me:hospitallll .

Mom:Ajay laa ..main hi Kerti hu dirve...


Me:pakkaa .!..

Trishaa:yeh baat...chal baccu bacoun wali back seat pe...

Me:achaa deko ...koun bachaa hai...dekho..

(Main ne mom ko chabi dete huwe didi ke bagal me aakar unki choti hight per unki tangg khinchii ..to didi ne kohni mere pait per maaari our khud bhi back seat per gussa gayi...)

(Dadi ke saat chal Rahi Masti ka mazaa lete huwe main bhi piche baith gaya ..mom jo ke drive bade dhyaan se karti hai ...pure araam se gadi chalane lagii..andhera hone laga tha city ki trafic thi..gadiyoun ke hornss ...hum dono Puri Masti me....main gadi me relax hote huwe seat per phaill gaya to didi ne meri taraf dekhte huwe..deere se..)

Trishaa:hnmm Banu masi per bhi nazar rakhi hai...

Me:kya ....(didi ne mom ki taraf isharaa ker te huwe mujjhe awaaz niche rakne ka isharaa kiya..)

Kyaa..(main ne Thora awaaz nichi ker pucha )

Trishaa:kya ke bacche ..khane ke waqt kya ghoor Raha tha..

Me:toubha!. didi bechare bacche ko nitna badnaam karo gi...

Trishaa:becharaa..our tu..ek number ka kameena hai..ek taraf zufi dusri taraf uski maa..hanmm?

Me:abeee...!..shhhh ok.ok..araam se..didi sharam Karo kya kya boll rahe ho..

Trishaa:main sharam karunn..pure dole nikaal ke itne itne bade boobs tu ghoor Raha tha ..sharam main karun...

Me:achaa ..thikk hai main unke dekh Raha tha our tumm ..tumm apne younn ...(main ne apna Seena uthaa ke dikhate huwe..)
Youn apne Jo dikha rahi thi...

(Didi ne ek dafa phir mom ki taraf dekhaa our mere ubhre seene per houle se haat rakh..bade hi naseeli andaaz me..)

Trishaa:mazaaa to puraa liyaa tune..Banu maasi ka bhi our meraa bhi ..kiyiunnn..

(Didi ka haat houle se phisall ker meri pantt pe phounchaa ....main phir hairaan ho ker bidakk sa Gaya per najaane kya nashaa tha us khell me .ki na main na hi didi piche hat rahi thi..)

(didi ke haat ka pura Wellcome kerte huwa mere lund ko halki si andaayi li..our main ne mom ki taraf dekte huwe haan our na me Mila jhulaa ser hilayaa..)

Dono ek dusre ke aankhoun me dekh rahe the ..mera land per unke haat ka sparsh our mere haat khisakk ker unki kamar me phisall rahe the ki...)

Mom:Ajay phone lagaa Nisha ko dekh kya chal Raha hai Ghar per Bai khana banaya ya nhi ..bazar se Lena ho to...

(Hum dono hi mom ki awaaz se chounkk Gaye our apni apni jahaga per sehde ho gaye..)

(Masti per achanak khouff sa barpaa huwa ....mom ne ayain waqt per Hume toka tha ..najane mom awaaz na deti ho kya hota..

Mere dimaag me kya ka khayaal aarahe the..main ne sab spncte huwe didi se Nazar churaayi our phone nikaal ker Ghar call lagayi..)

(Nisha se baat huwi Misha ne khana banaliya tha ..phir Misha ne phone liya our )

Misha:bhai..dad bhi aarahe hai kya..?

Me:nahi hum teeno hai dad nahi ..kall shayad discharge lenge..teri baat huwi thi na mom se...

Mishaa:haaan huwi to thi ...chalain araam se aajayin ..drive ker rahe ho kya..?

Me:nahi mo chala rahi hai..call rak kuch dair me phounche ge..

(Nisha ne piche se bhaiyaaa ice cream ke ouunn na please...

Misha ne nishaa ki baat per usse chupp karaate huwe. Phone kaat diya..per main ne nishaa.ki baat per..)

Me:namkeen ...!..

Trishaa:kya bol Rahi thi..?

Mom:ice cream sunaa main ne...nahi..!

Trishaa:Haan...!.

(Phir call ke baad didi ne ek do dafaa meri taraf dekha per unki ankhoun me halki si sharmm thii main ne bhi halat per controll rakhaa phir mom ne hamare colony ke bahar ek icreame parlour per car roki ..main ne do family pack liye phir hum Ghar phounche..)

(Ghar phiunchte hi mom fouran fresh hone chali gayi..main bhi wash room chala aaya...)

(Susooo zor ki lagi thi lund kadaa danda huwaa huwa tha....

Comod per nishana lagaya per peshaab nikall ka naam nahi le Raha tha..main ne zorr lagaya to lund per ungliya bhi kass gayi..pechaab ki jagha subhaa se ghati ghadnayen yaad aane lagi..

Subha mishaa ka mere room me aana meri uljhi huwi shorts me phan phanate lund ko dekh bhagg Jana ..phir didi ki baatain ...unka baat baat per mere lund ko haat lagana ..

Banu maasi ki chuchiyoun ka nazara phir didi ki khud apne boobs ki pesh kash..ufff ..)

Me:Abe chutiye ..lund ki aag mitaa na pare ga phir pishaab nikle gaa...hnmmmm..

(Maain Dil hi Dil me khud ko gali deta bathroom ki cabinate kholi our shampoo ki botal li haat me dher Sara shampoo Dara our ...le maar sadde chaaar....


Peshaab ka pressure didi ki batoun uki ankhoun unki chuchiyoun ki gulaayi unke haat ka sparsh...ufffff sabb kuchh kamaal tha...our ek do minute me...mere lund ne de dhaaar maari dhar pe dhaaar phir ..do second ka paise phir ...

Shrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhh...peshaaab rukk rukk ke niklaaa...saraa...

Pressure release huwaa...jimmi halkaaan ho ke halkaa huwa...haat muh dhone laga..tha ki...bahar se ..)

Mishaa:bhaiii..!..

(Mishaa ne dhire se awaaz di..jo ki normal nahi thaa..Misha humesha zor se awaaz deti thi...main ne nidhaal parte lund ko thame huwe hi palat ker dekhaa ...shittt.....)