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Suhagan 1

The document narrates a controversial and explicit story involving incestuous themes between a brother and his sister, exploring the protagonist's evolving feelings and desires. It describes the protagonist's internal conflict and societal taboos surrounding such relationships, while detailing various intimate scenarios. The narrative reflects on the complexities of familial bonds and the impact of youthful attraction, ultimately challenging conventional perceptions of brother-sister relationships.

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Suhagan 1

The document narrates a controversial and explicit story involving incestuous themes between a brother and his sister, exploring the protagonist's evolving feelings and desires. It describes the protagonist's internal conflict and societal taboos surrounding such relationships, while detailing various intimate scenarios. The narrative reflects on the complexities of familial bonds and the impact of youthful attraction, ultimately challenging conventional perceptions of brother-sister relationships.

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SUHAGAN (Desi incest

tale) P1
Hi friendz mera naam
usman hai.. mera talluq
Lahore Pakistan say hay
or jo kahani aaj main
aap sy share krny jar
aha hon wo infact un
sab naujwano k dil ki
awaz hay jinhain un ki
jawan behan ki
madmast jawani ny
majnoo bana kr rakh
dia hay… g main unhi
manchalon ki baat kr
rha hon jinka lun apni
behan ko daikhty hi
ehtraman khara ho jata
hay… jitnay marzi
sharm o haya k paraday
hon or is smaj ki kitni hi
dewarain kyn na rastay
main hail hon is lun ny
apni man mani krni hoti
hay or phr agr lun ko
apnay hi ghar main
shikar mil jaiay to phr
raha kahan jata hay…
ye wohi naujwan hain k
jinki apni behan pay
tharak ka aghaz to
bathroom main us k
utray howay kapray
songhnay… uski bra ko
inside sy choosnay or
panty ko chatnay sy
shuru hota hay or ye
silsila kahan ja kr rukta
hay ye apnay apnay
naseeb ki baat hay.
Yahan main ye mension
kr don k sagi behan ki
juicy mammon ko
tassawur main la kr us k
utray hway bra ko
chosnay ka maza dunya
sy nirala hay or wo jo
kabhi kabhar namkeen
zaiqa sa munh main
utarta hay wo behan ki
ras bhari musamyon ka
paseena hota hay…
bhai ab kacha (unbloild)
dhoodh moyasar nahi
to paseena hi sahi…
mager khair ye to
ibteda hay… phr kuch
kushnaseeb esay bhi
hotay hain jinhain
behan ki panty main sy
uski jhant ka baal mil
jata hay… unki manzil k
kareeb tareen rehny
wali cheez ko daikhty hi
lun khushi k maray
manni k ansu ronay
lagta hay… ab jab
behan pay lattu ho hi
gaiay to ahista ahista
uski har baat main
interst develop hota
hay or uski har harkat
janleva sabit hoti hay…
wo muskrai to dila kia
lun nikal kar gallon pay
rager dain… kahin zra
jhuki to kameez main
yon jhankain gay jesay
ander koi khazana para
howa hay… zra
bedhyani main uski
kameez kamer pay sy
hati.. dil kiya dewana
war us k baden ko
chomtay jain… sara din
us k bathroom main
janay ka intezar krna ta
k wo naha kr apnay
utray kapray washroom
main choray to ye us k
inner ware pay muth ki
barsat kar aain… kabhi
behan ko sotay howay
daikha to lagay uski
jwani ko neharnay…
bus yonhi din raat
kattay hain or phr raat
ko khwaab main behan
ki thukai alehda say…
or ehtlam ki museebat
alehda… ye silsila chalta
rehta hay mager srf one
sided love ki tarha one
sided tharak… kyon k
behan hay k apnay
dabang mammy liay
ghar main be dharak
ghomti phirti rehti
hay… us k senay ka ye
husan kab us k sagay
bhai ka senay ka bojh
ban gaya us bechari ko
koi khaber hi nahi…
tight tani hoi mager
komal gandh alehda
kyamat dhati phirti
hay… or us k chalnay
say uski gandh k zero
bam kis rishtay k
taqadus ko pamal kar
jatay hain wo in sab say
anjan hoti hay… ya
shaid jan kr anjan bani
rehti hay… shaid usay
bhi opposite sex ko
tarsanay main khoob
maza ata hay chahay
wo uska bhai hi kyon na
ho… khair hasil e klam
ye k jwani main pair
rakhny k baad in sab
feelings ka zimay dar na
to bhai hota hay na hi
behan bus sab natural
hota hay han mager
kuch log is jwani ki
dehakti aag ko
bujhanay k liay thori
himmat zaror dikhatay
hain or phr jo kamyab
hotay hain unhain
kesay apnay ghar main
jannat milti hay or
kesay sacha pyar milta
hay is baat ka andaza
aapko is story ko parh
kr ho jaiay ga…

Meri age 18 years hay…


choti c family hai..
father 50 years aik
business man… mom
45 years aik social
worker.. actually family
chon k khati peeti hay
is liay mom typical
ameer begmat ki tarha
socity main image
create krny main lagi
rehti hain… 45 ki ho kr
bhi wo aik dam young
hain.. khud ko khoob fit
rakha hay unhon nay…
han mager koi 2
number orat nahi..
Dressing bhi bilkul
suljhi hoi or harkatain
bhi… yani pesay nay
hum logon main beggar
peda hargiz nahi
kia…mom thori moti
hain mager bedhanga
jism nahi bal k well
maintaind bilkul aik
dum MILF. Han mager
papa kafi motay hain or
pait bhi nikla howa
hay… khair ghar meray
mom or papa k ilawa is
story ka main kirdar
meri aik nazuk c dilkush
or masoom sy pyari c
behna bhi hai… naam
hai hamail or age hay
20 years yani mujh sy
do saal bari… main fsc
ka student hon or wo
university ki… hamail ka
rang dilkul dhoodh ki
tarha gora chitta hay
dhoodh 34 k hon gay or
gandh 36 ki almost…
yon to bilkul nazuk c
hay mager dhoodh or
gandh dono healthy
hain especialy gandh
bahir ko nikli hoi round
shaped hay… kamer
patli c bazu bhi patlay
patlay or hight 5.5… jo
log usay imagine krna
chahty hain wo French
actress caroline ducey
ko mind main rakh lain
kyn k uska face bilkul us
say resemble krta hay…
khair ye to hay hmari
choti c family mager
yahan main aap ko aik
baat bta don mujhay
pehlay pehal is topic
say k jis pay main story
likh raha hon shaded
nafrat thi… waja bht
simple c hay bhala koi
bhi shakhs apni sagi
behan k baray main
esay ganday khyalat
kesay rakh sakta hay…
bhai to behno ki izzat k
rakhwalay hotay hain
koi ghar say bahir bazar
main behan ko zara
gandi nazer say daikhay
to uski ankhain nikal
dain… behan ki gali to
tan baden ko aag laga
daiti hay… pata nahi kis
sick mind k hamil logon
ki ye soch hoti hay…
ghin aati thi mujhay esa
sochtay howay bhi… koi
mujh sy pehly pochta k
koi apni behan say sex
krna chahta ho to us k
baray main meri kia rai
hay to main to esay
banday ko jan say mar
dainay ka kehta…. Han
mager meri ye soch
baad main badal gai
infact aik waqia esa
howa jis ny soch badle
di…

Main aik din apnay ghar


main bramday main
laita howa tha charpai
pay… garmiyon k din
thay is liay aik pedestal
fan meri right side par
chal raha tha charpai sy
thora dor… ammi zara
sath wali aunty ki taraf
gain theen or hamail
kitchen main rotiyan
bana rahi thi… laitay
laitay meri zara ankh
lag gai… khwab main
main ny daikha k main
tv par songs daikh raha
hon or vena malik nach
rahi hay… uska dress
khoob sexy tha or mera
lun full joban pay khara
howa tha.. chon k ye srf
oongh thi is liay meri
charpai halki c hili to
meri ankh khul gai..
ankh khultay hi jo main
ny manzer daikha wo
naqabil e yaqeen tha
meray liay… hamail
meri charpai k left side
pay khari thi us ny pink
shalwar kameez pehni
thi jo k kafi bareek c
thi… us ny kameez ka
pallu agay sy pakra
howa tha or kameez ko
yon oper uthaya howa
tha k uska chandi sa
chamkta pait adha
nanga ho gaya tha…
mera lun abhi bhi tao
main tha… uski kameez
agay honay ki waja say
main kameez k nechay
agaya tha or usay meri
ankh k khulnay ka pata
na chal saka… main
ankh khulty hi situation
ko smjhny ki koshish
karnay laga… or
situation samajhny
main mujhay zyada dair
nahi lagi… actually
howa yon tha k wo
kitchen main rotyan
bana rahi thi or ander
pankha to chal nahi
raha tha is liay garmi
bala kit hi…. Wo
bramday main pankhay
k samnay zara paseena
sukhanay aai or
pankhay k samnay is
liay nahi khari hoi k
kahin hawa k rukny ki
waja sy meri ankh na
khul jaiay lehaza wo
meray or fan k bech
main anay ki bjaiay
meri dosri taraf (left
side pay) aa kr khari ho
gai… us ny yaqeenan is
baat ki tasali ki hogi k
main so raha on ya nahi
or phr confirm krnay k
baad kameez utha kr
paseena sukhanay lagi
hogi… lakin dilchasp
harkat ye hoi k is doran
us ny tangain charpai sy
sata din or usi waja sy
meri charpai main zara
junbish hoi jiska usay to
pata nahi chala mager
meri ankh khul gai… or
ye shaid behan ki
dehakti jwani ka asar
tha k khwaab bhi sexy
aya or lun uski phuddi
sy uthty howay saik
(warmth) k signals ko
catch krny laga or aik
dam khara hogaya…
khair main chup chaap
laita ye haseen nazara
daikhnay laga… ye sab
asoli tor pay to ghalat
laga mager jab lun bhi
josh main ho or samnay
aik sexy un choa komal
baden beyparda ho to
insan ki rai badel hi jati
hay… itnay main hamail
agay ko jhuki wo
pankhay ki hawa ko
zyada say zyada
samaitna chahti thi
lehaza mujh par kisi
Kaman (bow) ki tarha
saya kiay jhuk gai… or
phr us dilkush pari nay
pani kameez or oper
uthai hawa k jhonkay
ny uski kameez k aglay
hissay ko khoob phulla
kr rakh dia jesay koi bht
bara ghubara ho or
kameez ka pichla hissa
hawa main jhanday ki
tarha lehranay laga…

So guys ab nechay
laitay howay is bhai k
liay manzer kuch yon
tha k uski jwan or
pakeeza behan apni
shalwar k oper sy apnay
mamon tak bilkul nangi
apnay bhai sy daidh do
foot ki dori pay thi…
skin color k bra main
kaid mammay bhi
nechay sy khoob jach
rahay thay… aik aad bar
baghel bhi dikh gai…
pechay sy bhi kameez
hawa main thi… bus
yon samajh lain k aapki
behan aap k samnay
achanak sirf shalwar or
bra main aa jaiay to jo
kaifiat aap ki us lamhay
hogi wohi meri ho gai
thi… khair jab wo agay
ko jhuki to aik
zaberdast baat hoi…
hwa ye k chon k wo
charpai sy chipki hoi thi
is liay uski shalwar main
kichao paida hwa or
agay jhukny sy us ki
shalwar thori neechay
ho gai… yani aik hi waqt
main kichao ki waja sy
tight bhi hoi or phr
nechay bhi… uski
shalwar jo pehly uski
naaf sy 2 inch nechay
thi mazeed aik inch
nechay hogai… kia
kamal ka manzer tha
yon laga jesay shilpa
sehthi sarhi banday
samnay khari ho…
shalwar tight honay ki
waja sy uski phooli hoi
choot bhi wazeh honay
lagi phr shalwar k
bareek honay ki waja
say jism ki halki halki
jhalak bhi dikhnay lagi…
us k jhuknay ki waja say
uski phuddi or meray
kharay howay motay or
8 inch lambay lun k
beech main adhay foot
ka distance reh gaya
tha… yani wo zara
imbalance ho kr girti to
uski kanwari choot
sedha us k bhai k topay
pay hoti… yon aik
khushgwar hadsay k
nateejay main aik
behan apnay sagay bhai
sy apni seal turwa
bethti… aah kash…
itnay main door bell
baji wo foran muri main
ny bhi ankhain close kr
leen pata nahi jatay
jatay us ny mera lun
daikha ya nahi… khair
main ab ulta lait kr
sochnay laga.. ulta is
liay laita k darwazay
pay ammi nay hona tha
wo ander atay hi meray
lun ko is tarha khara
daikhti to kia sochti k
ghar main iski jwan
behan k siwa to koi hay
nahi lehaza usi ki
packed choot pay
dorain daal raha hoga…
ye nahi sochain gi k
behan ny abhi konsay
kyamat k jalway
dikhaiay hain… is
maskeen lun ki koi
kahan suntan hay…

Khair main ulta laita


sochnay laga… bhai
sach to ye hay k hum
log intehai munafiq
hain… jab daikho aik
drama rachaya howa
hay ghairat ka… behan
bhai k rishtay k
taqaduss ka… bhala
mujhay aik baat btao
jab ye bhai apni nazo
pali behan ko kisi ajnabi
ki doli main bithatay
hain to inki ghairat ko
thais nahi lagti… ye
jantay hoaway k ye jo
rishta abhi thori dair
pehly bana hay jisay
larki ka baap apna beta
keh raha hay ye hatta
katta jwan aaj raat inki
behan beti ki jwani ki
dhachyan ura day ga…
us k kano ki lo ko
chosay ga us k labon ko
chomay ga… choot par
thapron ki barsat karay
ga… bund par chakyan
dalay ga… baghlon
main lun ragray ga…
behan ki surahidar
garden py apni garam
sansain phenkay ga… or
ye behan bhi kisi
professional randi ki
tarha us k nechay dabi
siskarian leti hoi uski
kamer ko nochti, ras
chorti rahay gi… mazay
sy kanpay gi to kabhi us
sy lipat jaiay gi… socho
zara ye jo ab style sy
chotay chotay luqmay
bana kr khana khati hay
suhag raat pay pora lun
nigal jaiay gi… tab
kahan jati hay aapki
ghairat… jis ny usay
bachpan say pala us k
liay us k jism ko chona
ghalat or jo kuch bhi
nahi lagta wo aik raat
main nichor dalay… ye
kahan ka insaaf… phr
zara ghaur karain…
hmari behan taqreeban
14 saal sy jwan ho jati
hay or shadi kab hoti
hay 24 25 ya is k bhi
baad itnay arsay main
uski kitni jismani
requirements hain jo
pori honay say reh gain
kabhi socha kisi nay…
jab ye jwan hoi or
mamay sir uthanay
lagay to issay senay
main giltiyan bannay ki
waja sy kitna dard
howa kabhi masla aap
ny is k mammon ko…
kabhi koshish ki is ko
aram pohnchanay ki…
choti thi to baap ny
senay sy laga kr sulaya
… jab senay sy lganay ki
umer hoi to bistar
alheda kr dia…bachpan
main pyar na bhi krty to
khair thi lakin jwani
main aik bar usay
mazbot banhon main
jakarna zarori tha….aik
kuttya jab heat up hoti
hay to uska malik us k
liay shehar bhar main
sehat mand se sehand
mand kutta chunta
hay… aapki behan ny
jwani main kadam
rakhny sy lay kar shadi
tak esi kitni retain jwani
ki garmi main jaltay
howay bister par
karwatain lay lay kar
guzar deen lakin aap ny
kabhi uski aag ko
thanda krna gwara na
kia… sach to ye hay k ye
bhai honay k natay
hmara haq bhi hay or
farz bhi k behan k jism
ki aag ko thanda or
bistar ko garam
rakhain… agr zyada
nahi to kamaz kam aik
haftay main aik raat aik
bhai ko apni behan say
lipat kr sona chaiay…
aaj maghrib ki ortain isi
liay confident hain k wo
kai mardon sy sacha
pyar hasil kr chuki
hain……psychiatrist bhi
yehi kehtay hain k
larkion main chirchira
pan or low self esteem
ki reason lack of sex
hay… esay kai khyalaat
meray zehan main
janam lainay lagay or
main shetani soch k zair
e asar janay laga…
Aglay din say main ny
bharpor koshish ki k kisi
tarha wohi nazara
daikhny ko mil jaiay
mager roz roz Sunday
to nahi hota na…
hamail k agay pechay
ghomnay ka bhi koi
faida nahi howa hum
dono ko school sy
chutyan theen is liay us
k sara din ghar main
honay ki waja sy us k
washroom ya room
main janay ka bhi moqa
nahi mila… do din yonhi
guzray to tesray din wo
or ammi shopping pay
gain… un k ghar sy jatay
hi main sedha us k
room main gaya… uski
almari ko achi tarha
chan dala… kuch khas
stuff na mila… ajeeb
orat hay bhai na us k pc
main koi porn hay na
almari main koi play
boy type rasala… na
kuch or personal han us
k washroom main us
din k utaray howay
kapray zaror milay…
panty to na thi albatta
bra tha or shalwar
kameez bhi…. Main ny
kia kiya k us k bra ko or
shalwar ko bed pay
phelaya or phr oper
late kr ghassay marnay
laga… ankhon ka
samnay wohi 2 din
pehlay wala manzer
tha… phr main ny us ki
shalwar k fly ko munh
sy laga kr gehri gehri
sansain leen or dosray
hath sy muth marnay
laga… maza to khoob
aya mager wo baat nahi
thi… obviously behan k
jism ko itnay kareeb sy
daikhny ka jo saror us
din aya tha wo iss sab
main kahan… muth
marnay k bad main ny
us k kapray wapis
washroom main rakhay
or ab meray dil ko afsos
howa… jazbaat thanday
paray to laga jesay sab
kuch ghalat ho rha hay
mujhay ye sab nahi
krna chaiay… raat ko
khana kha kr bister pay
laita to dobara lost
energy recover honay
lagi… zra lun main jaan
aai to wohi nangi
hamail ankhon k
samnay ghoom gai…
lun phr tao main… ab k
main ny socha us k
room main jaon…
actually ammi hamain
advice krti hain k room
ka darwaza band to kar
liya karo mager lock
nahi…. Main ny aram sy
us k room ka darwaza
khola wo right side par
karwat liay so rahi thi
tangain akathi ki hoi
theen is liay bund
sahiba bahir ko nikli hoi
thi… white shalwar
kameez thi bilkul light
c…
Kareeb gaya or uska
naam liya… dobara
liya… wo bilkul nahi
hilli… yani baat ban
sakti hay…hmmm…. Us
k dressing table k oper
lagi choti light jal rahi
thi… or usi ki roshni
room main thori c pheli
hoi thi… mager ye
roshni is angle main thi
k seedhi uski bund pay
par rahi thi… so meray
matlab ki cheez mujhay
nazer anay lagi… main
dheeray say nechay
ghutno k bhar betha or
phr uski bund k kareeb
munh lay gaya… wah
kia smell thi… madhosh
kun… ya shaid mera
weham tha… actually
mujhay uski nazuk c
bund pay pyar hi itna
aa raha tha k mujhay is
waqt wo lag bhi kisi
gulab ki tarha rahi thi
or mehak bhi gulabon
wali aa rahi thi… khair
touch karnay ki himmat
to na hoi mager uth kr
lun bahir nikala or uski
bund k kareeb lay
gaya…tana hwa tagra
lun is waqt meri sagi
behan ki bund sy aik
adh inch ki dori pay tha
or lun main itni jan aai
hoi thi k iss sy pehly esa
josh nahi daikha main
nay… lagta tha body ka
sara blood lun ki tarf
dor raha hay… main
sochnay laga ager abhi
jazbat ki ye halat hay to
kabhi touch kia to kia
hoga… main is waqt aik
short type kachay main
tha or oper t shirt… lun
filhal bahir nikla
fanfana raha tha…
wesay imagine karo us
waqt ager uski ankh
khul jati or wo mur kr
mujhy iss halat main
daikhti to kia sochti…
wo bhai jis k sath uska
bachpan khelty khelty
guzra… bachpan main
akathay soay… jwan hoi
to kisi k samnay begher
dopattay k nahi gai
swaiay bhai k… jis say
wo eid pay galay lag k
milti… jis pay wo trust
krti thi jis ny usay khud
apnay hathon sy doli
main bethana tha or jis
k liay us ny dulhan lani
thi… wo bhai is waqt
apna soda nikalay uski
gandh ko kha janay wali
nazron say daikh raha
hay… ye daikh kr usay
kitna bura lagta na…
khair usay jesa bhi lagta
esay tagray lun ko
apnay oper ashiq hotay
or sadqay wari jatay
daikh kr uski choot ki
phankain khushi say
pharak uthtin…. Main
ny thori himmat dikhai
or uski kameez pechay
sy thori c oper kr di…
jitni ho sakti thi utni…
zyada to nahi ho saki
mager itni hoi k shalwar
sy kuch oper ki kamer
dikhnay lagi…. Meray
liay itna hi kafi tha…
bus tiktiki bandh kr
daikhny laga… wo
shalwar khasi nechay
bandhti thi… infact
jahan nefa tha kamer to
us k kafi oper khatam
ho gai thi… or uski bund
ka portion bhi shuru ho
gaya tha han mager
bund ka crack na sirf
Dhaka hwa tha bal k
neefa us sy acha khasa
oper tha… dil to bht kia
k is nzaray k sth sth
bund ko bhi lagay
hathon choo loon
mager phr socha nazuk
c hay kahin chonay say
toot na jaiay ya phr
begher ijazat chonay
par zindagi bhar k liay
rooth na jaiay…. Wesay
sach pocho to dil main
to ye dar tha k hamail ki
ankh khul gai to yehi
lun mor kr meri gandh
main day day gi… khair
main ny itnay hi par
iktifa kia or samnay sy
tissue papers nikal kar
lun k munh par lgaiay
or laga muth marny….
Bhai jab chooti to bari
mushkil sy khud par
kaboo kia kyn k bus
nahi chal raha tha k
hmail sy chipak jaon…
aik baat jo main ny
pehly bhi notice ki or ab
ki bar bhi wo ye k muth
to pehly bhi marta tha
mager jab sy behan k
naam ki marnay laga
hon na sirf quantity
main zyada nikalti hay
bal k maza bhi out of
world hota hay… or lun
ka josh bhi kabil e
deed… kabhi behan k
rishtay ko is nazer say
daikha nahi so iss
rishtay main chupi
khushyon ka andaza
nahi tha….meray jo
readers ye harkat kr
chukay hain wo achi
tarha meri feelings ko
smjh sakty hain… Muth
marnay k baad hamail
ki bund or kamer pay
aik pyar bhari nazer dali
or wapis apnay room
main agaya…
Aglay din dopehar ko
hmail jab meray room
main khana denay aai
(shalwar kameez
without dopatta) to
kenay lagi: bhaya aap
sy aik chota sa kaam
hay kr do gay plzz
Main (dil main): hye kia
meri pyari behna ko
seal turwani hay ya
mammay chuswanay
hain ya bund ko bukhar
ho gaya hay or bhai k
tharma meter ki zarorat
par gai hay…
Main: han bolo kia baat
hay
She: wo actually
mujhay kal university
jana hay aik kaam hay
chota sa… wo nisha or
hina bhi sath chalain gi
aap plzz gari pay lay
jana or wapis bhi lay
ana…plzz ( ye plzz us ny
aik request wali smile k
sth kaha jis k nateejay
main uska face itna
cute laga k daikhnay
wali ki beikhtyar
chummi nikal jaiay)
Main ny bhi honton sy
light c kiss ki awaz
nikalty howay kaha han
sure bus subah jaga
daina jab jana ho… wo
boli… thanx bhaya u r
so sweet or ye kehti hoi
dor gai… us k dorny ki
waja sy us k mammay
chalak uthay… bund
thirak gai or yahan
mera lun machal
gaya….
Raat hoi to phr dil kia k
kal wali harkat ho
jaiay… wesay bhi raat k
1.30 baj rahay thy
hamail ko soay hway
kafi time ho gaya tha…
main chon k raat bhar
porn daikhta tha desi
incest stories parhta
tha or how to seduce
woman pay search krta
rehta tha is liay meri
routine thi raat dair tak
jagna… khair main utha
laptop say or sedha
hamail k room main…
wo aaj phr usi style
main soi hoi thi or
roshni ka bhi wohi
scene tha… yani aik or
jandar muth wait kr rhi
thi mera… main kareeb
gaya confirm kia k wo
gehri neend main hai…
or phr uski bund sy
kameez utha di… aaj
scene thor sa mukhtalif
or dilchasp tha actually
us ny pehna to elastic
hwa tha… sotay main
kahin shalwar ko
khichao laga or wo aik
side sy thora neechay
ho gai… yani wo right
kurwat liay hoi thi left
bump oper ko tha right
nechay ko or shalwar
right bump pay sirak kr
thora nechay hogai
thi… jis jaga sy hati thi
wahan elastic ny light
red sa nishan bana dia
tha jo doodh jesay
goray baden ki nzakat
ka gawah tha… ab baat
ye hay k shalwar kitna
nechay hoi to frndz
situation ye thi k left
bump full covered and
right wala half
covered.. or dono k
darmyan partition line
ka ibtedai sira thora sa
dikh raha tha… yon to
muth k liay itna kafi tha
mager mujh sy raha na
gaya or main ny right
hand main lun pakra
left sy zara sa shalwar
ko apni tarf khencha ta
k ander jhank sakon…
itnay main hmail ki
body move hoi main ny
foran shalwar ko chora
or khud jaldi sy bed k
nechay ghus
gaya…shalwar achanak
chornay ki waja sy zara
zor ki uski body sy
takrai lehaza wo jag kr
beth gai… main nechay
laita sochnay laga kesi
kuttay ki neend soti hay
shalwar khenchny sy
pait pay halka sa
khichao para hoga or ye
jag bethi… khair main
ny bhi to chawal mari
thi body move honay ka
matlab ye to nahi k wo
jagi ho shalwar k zor sy
lagnay sy bhi to ankh
khul sakti hay… khair jo
bhi howa jan bachi so
lakhon paiay… ab
dobara soay to main
niklon yahan sy….
Achanak khauf ka
jhatka lagnay ki waja
say lun jhaag ki tarha
beth gaya tha main
nechay laita wait kr
raha tha k kb wo soti
hay mager wo shaid dar
gai thi… uthi kamray ki
light jlai or apna bister
jhara phr gai room ka
door ander say lock kia
or washrrom chali gai…
wapis aai or light off kr
k so gai… lo go phans
gaya main to ab room
ka door ander sy locked
tha or main us k bister
k nechay… ab sala
niklon to kesay…
darwaza khol kr jata
hon to usay subah
yaqeen ho jaiay ga k koi
or bhi room main
tha…yani sari raat
yahan hi guzarni paray
gi… sala so bhi nahi
sakta… aik to need aiay
gi nhi sakht farsh pay
dosra aa bhi gai to
subah hmail pehlay na
jag jaiay bhai ko apnay
bister k nechay laita
daikhay gi to foran
phuddi pay hath rakh kr
cheekh paray gi… chalo
khair jo taqdeer ko
manzor yahan pay laito
ab to… ab main laitay
laitay sochnay laga…
bhai jo bhi hwa manzer
to kamal ka daikha kash
apnay hathon ki
lakeeron main bhi aik
lakeer uski bund ki
lakeer lainay ki ho…
kash…
Subah hoi to uska
alaram baja.. main to
jag hi raha tha wo bhi
jag gai… meri thakan ka
ye alam tha k dil kia
bed k nechay sy nikal kr
usay kahon k behan
meriay jo chaparain
marni hain mar lo
mujhay ijazat do main
apnay room main ja kr
so jaon… lakin ye kehny
ki bi himmat na thi…
phr aaj to mujhay us k
sth uski uni bhi jana
tha… yani sari neend
gharat… wo jagi or
sedha washroom main
ghuss gai kuch dair
baad washroom main
shower chalnay ki awaz
aai… washroom ka dorr
open tha mager mujh
main himmat na thi k
bed k nechay sy sir
nikal kr daikhta lehaza
bus pani girnay ki awaz
sun kr imagine krny
laga… wahan lun bhi
halka phulka sir utha
raha tha… itnay main
wo washrrom sy bahir
aai or aa kr bed ki side
pay khari ho gai uska
face dressing table k
mirror ki taraf tha main
bed k neechay tha or
bed pay pari chader ki
jhalar side pay latak
rahi thi jo bed or
zameen k half faslay ko
cover kiay howay thi…
main bhi thora pechay
ko sirak gaya ta k in
case uski nechay ko
nazer bhi paray to
shakk na ho… mujhay
iss waqt nechay sy uski
half sy kam pindliyan
nazer aa rahi theen jo k
nangi theen… wah meri
sagi behan is kamray
main nangi khari thi or
main us ka ashiq
daikhny sy mehroom
tha… aaah… itnay main
us k pairon par towel
aa kr gira yani wo ab
tak towel main thi or ab
bilkul nangi khari thi…
wo almari ki taraf barhi
or us main sy aik dress
nikal kr bed par
phenka… ye red color ki
shalwar kameez thi…
shalwar or kameez
dono ka akhri sira bed
sy zameen tak area ko
touch kr raha tha… us
ny almari sy kuch or bhi
nikala.. shaid inner
wear… itnay main us k
phone ki bell baji… us
ny phone uthaya…
She (on phone): han bol
mamon kesa hay tu…
jag gaya kia… han main
abhi naha k nikli hon…
g bilkul nangi hon abhi
kuch bhi nahi pehna…
kaho to yonhi aa jaon
aaj… hahahha … nahi
bhai mujhay koi shauq
nhi logon ko heart
attack karwanay ka
wesay bhi bhai k sath
jana hay nanga daikhay
ga to jan sy mar dalay
ga… shut up bhai hay
wo mera wo kyon
marnay laga apni behan
ki… acha main abhi
nisha ko call krti hon
byee…
O teri khair… dil kiya
abhi bahir nikal kr
kahon k baji ye phone
pay jo koi bhi tha theek
keh raha tha aap ka
bhai waqai aapki marna
chahta hay… and don’t
wory jan say to nahi
maron ga aap ko mager
pori jan laga kr zaror
maron ga aapki… or ye
mamon kon tha kis say
baat kr rahi thi ye or
phr ye language… is nay
munna bhai ka lun kab
sy chosa jo uski
language bol rahi hay…
khair kr to ye is waqt
bht kuch esa rahi hay jo
kabhi hamaray samnay
nahi kia na esi language
boli na kabhi naha k
nangi sab k samnay
aai… itnay main us ny
usi halat main call ki…
mujhay is baat ka idea
uski self talk sy howa
wo musalsal keh rahi
thi… come on pick it up
abhi tak so rahi hay tu…
khair us ny fone rakha
or dressing table k
samnay tyar honay lagi
shaid nangi… I mean
shalwar kameez ya
panty to nahi pehni thi
us nay pehnti to
mujhay pata chal jata…
bra shaid pehan rakha
ho… itnay main uski
dono balian nechay gir
gain aik aik taraf dosri
dosri taraf wo foran
boli… what the… or phr
baliyan uthanay k liay
nechay bethi… mar
javan gur kha k…
mujhay apni ankhon
par yakeen na aya yon
laga jesay koi khaab
daikh raha hon literaly
mujhay yaqeen karnay
k liay apni ankhain aik
bar malna pareen… wo
is waqt necay yon bethi
thi jesay indian seat pay
toilet karnay k liay
bethty hain… bund
meri taraf thi or nazara
kitna haseen tha ye to
shaid ilfaz main byan hi
nahi ho sakta uski
sonay jesay chamakti
sufaid or sunheri rang
ki round shape wali
chiknahat sy bharpor
bund meri taraf thi or
yon bethnay ki waja sy
thori khul bhi gai thi…
pechay sy uski bund k
paton main sy uski pink
phuddi k lips bhi dikh
rahay thay… mera lun
bhi full khara ho kr
slami day raha tha main
khisak kr thora uski
janib howa itnay main
wo muri dosra jhumka
uthanay k liay… ab pink
phuddi samnay thi jis k
lips mujhay kuch sojay
howay sy lagay… aik
healthy choot ki
nishani… esi choot jo
lun ko yon jakarti hay
jesay indian kabbadi
team k grippers
mukhalif team k raiders
ko… us ny jhumkay
uthaiay hi thay k bed
pay para uska cell
baja… wo guthnon par
chalti hoi bed tak aai or
ghuton k bal beth kr hi
call attend ki… ab zara
aap khud scene ko
imagine karain jis bed k
nechay main laita tha
or uski gandh dakhnay
k liay sirak kr konay tak
agaya tha bilkul bed
pay paray us k kapron
ki arr main wo usi bed
sy chipki ghutno k bal
bethi baat kr rahi thi…
wo bhi mukamal
nangi… so oper ka dhar
uska bed par jhuka
howa or nechay nangi
tangain, ranain or
phuddi us k sagay bhai
k mun sy taqreeban
adha foot door… main
uski rano ko or phuddi
ko meh ve herat
daikhta raha or labon
sy flying kisses k
nazranay bhejta raha….
Wo kuch yon baat kr
rahi thi… kia ray kahan
marwa rahi thi kitni
bellain gain tu ny jwab
nahi dia… kia kaha tu
iss waqt jugni k bal saaf
kr rahi thi… mana baba
chutyon main kahin
jana nahi hota lakin iska
matlab ye to nahi k
safai ka khyal na
rakho(dil to chaha k
baat or lambi ho or
lambi hoi bhi mager us
ny wahan mazeed
bethna gwara na kia or
uth kr dressing table
pay chali gai)… main to
her tesray din saaf krti
hon achi tarha say…
han tm yehi samajh lo
apnay raj kumar k
intezar main hi
sanwarti rehti hon issay
wesasy bhi wo kia sms
sunaya tha tm ny k
kismet or jugni kisi
waqt bhi khul sakti
hay… hahahahaha…han
han pata hay joke main
choot ka word tha but
hm ny to apna code
word hi bolna hay na…
acha jaldi sy tyar hoja
hina sy baat hogai hay
meri (acha to wo
mamon hina thi)… chal
ok rakhti hon byeee…
aap frndz soch rahay ho
gay k kyn na aik bar
apni apni behan ki
privacy main tang arai
jaiay bhai main to just
writer hon mera kaam
kuch suggest krna nahi
or ye baat kahani k
start main bhi ho chuki
hay k thz story is for
entertainment only so
behter hoga apnay
jazbat ko computer
screen sy uthny sy
pehly thanda kar lain…
han mager ye sach hay
k aap ager kisi sada,
shareef or gharelo larki
ki personal life ki aik
glimpse bhi lay lain to
kafi interesting
experience hota hay
kyon k ye larkian apni
tanhai main us k bilkul
bar akas hoti hain jo ye
real life main nazer aati
hain jesay meri aik bar
aik larki sy chatt hoi
yahoo pay us ny
mujhay btaya k wo kafi
religious hay parda bhi
karti hay kabhi
masterbate bhi nahi kia
or porn bhi nahi daikha
lakin jab bhi wo apnay
room main akeli hoti
hay to aainay k samnay
semi unde ho kr indian
mivies k songs par
dance krti hay or filmi
dialoge bhi bolti hay
jesay kisi filmi scene ko
imitate kr rahi ho… she
said k uski frustration
kill karnay ka ye best
nuskha hay… so ab
sochain zara k us k bhai
ko apni behan is halat
main daikhnay ko milay
to us k liay ye kitna
bara surprise hoga… isi
tarha hamail ki ye
batain sun kr mujhay
khoob maza anay lagay
or in baton ny or in
jalwon ny sari thakan
ghaib kr di…. Wo itnay
main kapray pehan
chuki thi or phr
darwaza khol kr meray
room ki taraf chal di
mujhay jaganay k liay…
main jhat sy bed k
nechay sy nikla or
sedha kitchen main
chala gaya… kitchen sy
yon bahir nikla jesay
abhi abhi jaga hon or
kitchen main pani
penay gaya hon….

Mujhay daikh kr wo
boli bhaya jaldi sy jeans
shirt pehan lo phr uni
chaltay hain… main ny
jeans or t shirt pehni
munh hath dhoaya or
chal dia us k sth…
rastay main nisha ko
bhi pick kia or hina ko
bhi… saray rastay koi
khas baat observe nahi
ki main ny… bus wo
dostain apas main
khusar phusar kar rahi
theen… or hans rahi
theen…manahil agay
bethi thi aik moqay par
manahil boli… hina aaj
hmari iss duffer dost ki
dilchasp baat pata chali
hay baad main baton
gi… nisha foran boli kon
si wo jugni wali?....
manahil or hina dono
ko jhatka laga…
manahil ny pechay mur
kr usay ankhain dikhain
or hina boli ok baad
main baat krty hain…
nisha waqai duffer thi
ya zara shokhi keh lo
aap foran boli… to is
main kia hay konsa
joain(leeks) par gai
theen wesay bhi meray
baal kafi dino baad atay
hain tmhari tarha nahi
k jharyan ugg aain
dosray din hi… hina us k
munh pay hath rakh kr
ahista sy boli… yr koi
jaga hi daikh liya karo…
choro kis or mozu pay
baat krty hain… hum
university pohnchay
hamail ki uni sirf
women k liay thi… wo
ander chali gai…
mujhay apni behan sab
main bohat haseen
dikh rahi thi or hot and
sexy bhi… or ye baat
kafi had tak sach bhi
hay k shaid sab ki nazer
main wo above averge
beautiful thi…. Main
thakan ka mara gari
main betha onghnay
laga… taqreeban aik
ghantay baad hmail ny
koial jesi awaz main
mera naam lay kr
jagaya uska aik hath
meray kandhay pay bhi
tha… main jaga or phr
wapis ghar ko drive
shuru kr di… nisha or
hina ko bhi un k gharon
main drop kr dia…
wapsi pay aik jo
interesting baat pata
chali wo ye k manahil k
mutabiq is weakend
pay ammi abu dono
shehar say bahir hon
gay or wo teno dostain
Saturday night hmaray
ghar party kr k guzarain
gi…. Mera dil khushi sy
jhomnay laga yani main
phr bed k nechay… us
raat main dobara
manahil k bed k nechay
lait gaya mager us raat
us nay koi harkat na ki…
bus bed pay beth kr koi
book parhi koi drama
daikha or so gai… main
bhi nikal kr apnay room
main aya or realize kia k
wo jab akeli hoti hay to
kafi boring life spend
krti hay is liay koi khas
faida nahi har raat us k
room main guzarnay
ka…
Aglay do din yonhi
guzray… main din raat
incest stories or porn
pay guzara karta raha…
or phr Saturday yani
party night aa gai…
ammi abu to subah k hi
nikal gaiay thay main
sham ko manahil k pas
gaya or kaha… aaj
mujhay dost ki taraf
jana hay raat bhar
video games khelnay ka
program hay so subah
aaon ga tum akeli reh
sakti ho… ager nahi to
main nahi jata… wo jhat
sy khush hotay howay
boli…. Nahi bhaya aap
chalay jain wesay bhi
main akeli nahi hon gi
hina or nisha aaj raat
meri taraf aain gi pori
raat k liay so u don’t
worry… main ok keh kr
ghar say nikal para or
usay kaha k yaad sy
darwaza lock kr lay…
bahir zara walk ki aik
cigerate phonki or
wapis dewar phlang kr
ghar main enter howa
or apnay room ki khirki
sy k jisay main khulla
chor gaya tha ghar k
ander agaya…. Ghar k
ander aa kr apnay room
sy chupkay sy bahir
nikla or hamail k room
k sath serhion k nechay
jahan andhera tha
wahan ja kr beth gaya…
itnay main hamail
apnay room say nikli or
kitchen ki taraf gai… wo
is waqt apni tanhai ko
khoob enjoy kr rahi thi
or aik pink color ki choti
c chadi or white t shirt
main thi chaddi ny us ki
adhi rano ko dhanpa
howa tha or shirt dheli
dhali c thi… usay
kitchen ki taraf jatay
pechay sy dekha to dil
kia k jangli bakray ki
tarha pechay sy ja kr us
lag jaon or in gori rano
or motay chotron main
ghassay marta rahon or
chotta rahon marta
rahon or chotta rahon…
kitchen main wo kuch
party ka saman tyar kr
rahi thi so yehi moqa
tha us k room main
enter honay ka main
sedha us k bed k
nechay ghuss gaya…
main ny black dress
pehna tha ta k bed k
nechay nazer paray bhi
to main asani sy na dikh
sakon… itnay main
hamail meri jan meri
pyari behan room main
aai or sedha washroom
main ghuss gai darwaza
khulla rakha us ny… is
lamhay mujhay ehsas
howa k yahan nechay
laitay rehnay say main
in doston ki batain to
sun sakon ga mager koi
nzara nahi daikh sakon
ga… so yahan laitna
useless hay lehaza koi
bhi chaker chlaya
jaiay… koi or jaga
dhondi jaiay but atleast
ye nahi… so jab manahil
toilet sy nikal kr kitchen
main gai to main bahir
nikla or room sy bahir
nikal kr serhion k
nechay beth gaya jahan
ghup andhera chaya
howa tha or kisi ki
mojodgi ka bilkul ilm
nahi hota tha… main
wahan betha soch raha
tha k konsi position lon
k itnay main bedroom
main para hmail ka
fone bajnay laga wo
dorti hoi aai… usay
choti c chaddi main
dorta daikh kr dil
ludyan dalnay laga phr
uski losse shirt main us
k mammay bhi jhoom
rahay thay or us k
dornay ki waja sy aik
dosray sy buri tarha
takra kr dhoodh ki lassi
bnanay lagay… wo
room main gai uski
awaz aai… ok ok kholti
hon gate zara wait krna
bus aai… phr wo zara
dair baad room sy bahir
nikli to us ny shalwar
pehni hoi thi or oper aik
bari c chader lapeti thi
jis ny full body ko
dhanp dia tha… frinedz
ye hmari behno ka
mashraqi pan hay jo koi
bhi un sy cheen nahi
sakta… yani jitni marzi
masti charhi ho sirf iss
liay k kahin bahir
chaddi or shirt main
nikalny par koi apnay
ghar ki chatt say na
daikh lay ya sarak pay
chaltay kisi admi ko
jhalak na dikh jaiay
hamail ny apnay aap ko
khoob pardon main
lapait lia… us k bahir
janay par main ny idhar
udhar nazer dorai to
mujhay aik kaam ki jaga
mil gai jo bilkul meray
maqsad k ain mutabiq
thi… hamail ka karma
serhion k sath wala tha
or is main aik roshan
dan bhi tha oper kar k…
us roshan dan pay
shisha to laga howa tha
lakin iss waqt wo open
tha or wahan tak hath
bhi kisi ka nahi jata so
open hi rehta tha…
mager is roshandan k
nechay bahir ki taraf
yani serhion wali side
pay kuch saman para
tha… aik paiti thi
kapron sy bhari us k
oper mazeed rzaian or
takiay waghera or phr
un sab pay aik bari
chader or ye sab kuch
andheray main… main
dor kr us saman par
charh gaya or wo
chader oper yon li k
main bhi saman ka
hissa ban gaya… ab
main ny ander room
main jhanka… room
main jis dewar pay
roshandan tha us k
exact nechay k area k
siwa sab dikh raha tha
yani hamail k pc k ilawa
room ka har kona dikh
raha tha… almari bhi
dressing table or
washroom ka door bhi
bed bhi… every thing…
so it was a perfect
place….

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