Adultery AAHAT - ek cuckold ki sanak part 2( image and gif)

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Update 79

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Ghar ki ghadi mein dopahar ke 12:30 baj rahe the jab meri gaadi porch ke bahar aakar ruki. Suraj sar par tha, lekin mere andar jo aag lagi thi, wo kisi aur hi wajah se thi. Office se nikla toh main gusse mein tha, lekin ghar pahunchte-pahunchte wo gussa ek ajeeb si tharak mein badal chuka tha.
Main gaadi se utarne hi wala tha ki maine gate par Rahul ko aate hue dekha.
Usne aaj wahi blue T-shirt pehen rakhi thi jo kal raat... us kaand ke waqt pehni thi. Usey dekh kar mere dimaag mein kal raat ka wo manzar ghoom gaya—jab wo meri Ammi ke gale mein apna 10 inch ka auzaar utaar raha tha.
Mera dil zor se dhadka. Agar main abhi samne gaya, toh shayad main normal behave na kar paun.
Maine jaldi se gaadi side mein ki aur Ghar ke pichle hisse (Backyard Garden) ki taraf bhaaga. Wahan ghane bushes (jhadiyan) thin, jahan se main chup kar sab dekh sakta tha.

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Maine garden ki diwar ki aad se dekha. Rahul ne main door par Knock kiya.
Kuch seconds baad darwaza khula.
Samne Noor khadi thi.
Noor... meri biwi.
Aaj wo bilkul alag lag rahi thi. Usne ek light pink colour ka Salwar Kameez pehna tha. Sar par dhang se dupatta liya hua tha. Chehre par koi makeup nahi, bas wo natural glow tha.
Dekhne wala kahega: "####₹#, kya nek aur shareef bahu hai."
Lekin main janta tha ki is "Shareef Bahu" ke andar ek aisi aurat chupi hai jo raat bhar mere "chote" hone ka afsos manati hai.
Rahul ne Noor ko dekha, aur uski nazar neeche jhuk gayi. Wo dara hua tha.
Noor (Muskurate hue): "Aao Rahul, andar aao. Ammi aur Abbu nashte (lunch) par intezaar kar rahe hain."
Uski awaaz mein jo khanak thi, wo normal nahi thi. Wo ek aisi aurat ki awaaz thi jo shikar ko jaal mein bula rahi ho.
Rahul andar gaya, aur darwaza Lock ho gaya.
Main wahan garden mein, kante aur mitti ke beech zameen par baith gaya. Maine kanpte hathon se apna phone nikala. Mere hathon mein paseena tha, screen unlock karne mein do baar galti hui.
Dil ki dhadkan kaano mein sunayi de rahi thi.
Maine CCTV App khola aur "Dining Hall" ka camera select kiya.

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Phone ki screen par 4K video chalne laga.
Dining table par nazara kuch aisa tha:

• Abbu (Mere Walid) chair par baithe news paper padh rahe the. Wo bilkul normal lag rahe the, bechare anjaan.
• Ammi kitchen se garam rotiyan lekar aa rahi thin. Unke chehre par aaj ek alag hi "Nikhhaar" (Glow) tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise wo 10 saal jawan ho gayi hon. (Kal raat ka "Protein" kaam kar gaya tha shayad).
• Noor ne Rahul ko chair khich kar di.

Rahul baith gaya, par wo uncomfortable tha. Wo baar-baar paani ka glass utha raha tha. Usey dar tha ki kahin Ammi galti se Abbu ke samne kuch bol na dein.
Lekin usey kya pata tha ki ye auratein khiladi hain.
Ammi (Roti paros-te hue): "Aur beta Rahul? Raat neend achi aayi? Ya... 'kaam' karne mein zyada thak gaye the?"
Ammi ki aankhon mein shaitani thi.
Abbu ne paper neeche kiya aur bole:
Abbu: "Haan beta, mehnat toh karni padti hai. Jawaani mein jitna pasina bahaoge, utna aage jaoge."
Abbu padhai ki baat kar rahe the.
Par Ammi?
Ammi ne ek muskurahat ke saath Rahul ko dekha.
Ammi: "Sahi keh rahe hain aap. Rahul ne toh kal raat sach mein bohot Pasina bahaya. Maine khud dekha hai... itni lagan, itni taqat se kaam kar raha tha ki... bas pucho mat. Iski 'mehnat' dekh kar toh mujhe taras aa gaya tha."
Rahul ka chehra Laal (Red) pad gaya. Wo khana gale se utaar nahi pa raha tha.
Main garden mein betha apna 4 inch ka lund paint ki zip khol kar bahar nikal chuka tha. Ammi ki double meaning baatein mere dimaag par hathode ki tarah lag rahi thin.

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Ab Noor bhi maidan mein kood padi.
Noor ne Rahul ki plate mein 'Kheer' (Safed mithayi) dali aur boli:
Noor: "Ammi, waise Rahul kaafi talented hai. Imran toh hamesha kehte hain ki kaam jaldi khatam karna chahiye, par Rahul... Rahul toh har cheez ko 'lamba' khinchta hai. Hai na?"
Ammi (Haste hue): "Bilkul. Imran aur tere Abbu... in dono ki toh aadat hai, bas upar-upar se kaam kiya aur so gaye. Inhein 'Gehrai' mein jaane ka hunar kahan aata hai? Gehrai mein toh Rahul jaise jawan ladke hi ja sakte hain."
Abbu ne innocently sar hilaya.
Abbu: "Bhai tajurba bhi koi cheez hoti hai, par haan, nayi generation ki energy alag hai. Humare zamane mein toh sansadhan (resources) kam the."
Ammi ne Abbu ki taraf dekha, unki nazron mein ek ganda mazaak tha.
Ammi: "Haan ji... aapke paas toh 'Sansadhan' shuru se hi kam the. Chote 'Resources' se kitna hi bada kaam kar loge? Ab dekho Rahul ko... iske paas toh #######... kya 'Auzaar' hain. Padhai ke liye."
'Auzaar' shabd sunte hi Rahul ko khansi aa gayi.
"Khuk... Khuk..."
Noor ne uski peeth sehlayi.
Noor: "Aaram se Rahul... itna mat ghabrao. Badi cheezon ko sambhalna aana chahiye."
Main garden mein betha pagal ho raha tha.
Meri Maa aur Meri Biwi... dono mil kar mere aur mere abbu ke "Chote Lund" (4 inch) ka mazaak uda rahi thin, aur wo bhi Abbu ke samne.
Aur Abbu? Wo muskura kar haan mein haan mila rahe the.
Maine apne lund ko zor se mutthi mein dabaya.
Imran (Mann mein): "Haan Noor... bata usey... bata ki tera pati bistar mein kitna bekaar hai... bata ki tujhe wo 10 inch chahiye..."

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Ab conversation us level par gayi jahan sharam ka janaza nikal gaya.
Table par ek katori mein Gaadhi Rabdi (White sweet dish) rakhi thi.
Ammi ne ek chammach Rabdi uthayi, usey apne muh mein liya, aur bade style se chata.
Ammi: "Waah... aaj doodh kitna gaadha hai. Maza aa gaya."
Phir unhone Rahul ki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar kaha:
Ammi: "Rahul... mujhe toh 'Gaadhi' cheezein bohot pasand hain. Patla paani toh koi bhi pila deta hai... par asli maza toh tab hai jab maal 'Thos' ho. Kyun?"
Rahul ab paseene se bheeg chuka tha.
Rahul (Darri hui awaaz mein): "J-Ji Aunty... wo... health ke liye acha hota hai."
Noor: "Sahi kaha Rahul. Waise Ammi, kal raat aapke chehre par kuch laga tha... maine subah notice kiya, apki skin bohot glow kar rahi thi. Koi naya 'Face Pack' lagaya tha kya?"
Ammi ne apni thudi (chin) par ungli feri—wahi jagah jahan kal raat Rahul ka sperm gira tha.
Ammi: "Haan bahu... Rahul ne hi ek desi nuskha bataya tha. Keh raha tha ki 'Natural Protein' skin ke liye bohot acha hota hai. Maine socha try kar loon. Aur sach mein... uska asar toh dekho. Aur swaad... uff... bilkul namkeen aur garam."
Abbu beech mein bole:
Abbu: "Arre waah Rahul, tum toh bade gunn-vaan ho. Meri biwi ka khayal rakhte ho. Mujhe bhi batana kabhi ye protein wala nuskha."
Ye sunte hi main garden mein dher ho gaya.
Mera haath mere lund par tezi se chalne laga. Mere baap ne khud apni maut maang li.
Ammi aur Noor zor se hans padi.
Ammi: "Rehne dijiye ji... aapke bas ka nahi hai wo nuskha dena. Wo toh Rahul jaise 'Jawan Ghode' hi de sakte hain. Aap toh bas dekha kariye."

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Video mein Rahul ab sharam se paani-paani ho raha tha, lekin uski aankhon mein bhi ek chamak thi. Usey samajh aa gaya tha ki ye dono auratein ab uski "Rakhail" ban chuki hain. Ammi ne khule aam qubool kar liya tha ki unhein Rahul ka "White Ras" pasand hai.
Main wahan garden ki mitti mein let gaya.
Mera 4 inch ka lund abhi bhi khada tha, par wo sharam se jhuka hua mehsoos ho raha tha.
Maine phone screen par apni biwi ko Rahul ko aankh maarte hue dekha.
Noor (Rahul ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar, jo audio mein halka sa sunayi diya):
"Raat ko mere kamre mein aana... mujhe bhi wo 'Protein' chahiye jo Ammi ko diya."
Bas.
Ye sunte hi mera jism akad gaya.
Maine garden mein hi, khule aasman ke niche, bushes ke beech... Jhad diya (Ejaculated).
Mera patla sa pani nikla, jo Ammi ke hisab se "bekaar" tha.
Main wahan pada haanpta raha, jabki screen par mera parivaar hansi-mazak kar raha tha


Dopahar ki dhoop apne charam par thi, lekin mere andar jo andhera chaya hua tha, usey duniya ka koi suraj roshan nahi kar sakta tha.
Main apne hi ghar ke piche, garden ki ghani jhadiyon (bushes) mein kisi chor ki tarah chupa hua tha. Mere haath mein mera phone tha, aur screen par Live CCTV footage chal raha tha.
Manzar tha humare Dining Hall ka.
Wahan chaar log maujood the:

1. Mere Walid, Salim Sahab (Abbu): Ek nek, #### aur bhale insaan, jo duniya ki gandagi se anjaan the.
2. Meri Maa, Salma (Ammi): Jinke chehre par 'chamak' tha, lekin dil mein aaj shaitan bas gaya tha.
3. Meri Biwi, Noor: Jo aaj kisi nayi dulhan se zyada chamak rahi thi.
4. Aur wo... Rahul: Satyam Sharma ka beta, humara H### kirayedaar, jo ab humare ghar ka 'Asli Mard' banne ja raha tha.

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Sab khana kha rahe the. Mahol shant tha.
Achanak Ammi ne paani ka glass neeche rakha aur Rahul ki taraf bade pyar se, ek buzurg aurat wali tone mein dekha.
Ammi: "Rahul beta... khana thik bana hai na? Tum sharmao mat, aur le lo."
Rahul: "Ji Aunty, khana bohot swadisht hai. Bilkul ghar jaisa."
Ammi ne ek gehri saans li, jaise unhein Rahul ki bohot chinta ho.
Ammi: "Ghar jaisa toh hai, par beta tu yahan akela hai. Itna bada ghar, upar wala floor bilkul khali rehta hai."
Phir Ammi ne wo teer choda jo seedha nishane par lagna tha.
Ammi (Chinta dikhate hue): "Rahul... sach batana... tumhe Raat ko Darr toh nahi lagta wahan akele?"
Rahul chounk gaya. Usey script pata nahi thi, par wo samajhdaar tha. Usne Ammi ki aankhon mein dekha aur hint pakad liya.
Rahul (Thoda seham kar): "Wo... Aunty... sach kahun toh... kabhi-kabhi lagta hai. Nayi jagah hai, aur upar sannata bohot hota hai. Hawa ki awaazein aati hain toh neend khul jati hai."
Abbu (Salim), jo ab tak chupchap khana kha rahe the, unhone sar uthaya. Unki aankhon mein humdardi aa gayi.
Abbu: "Hain? Sach mein beta? Tumne bataya nahi kabhi."
Ammi ne Abbu ki taraf dekha.
Ammi: "Aji aapko kahan batayega? Aap toh mard hain, shayad bache ki baat na samjhein. Par main Maa hoon, main uska chehra dekh kar samajh gayi thi ki bacha raat ko ghabrata hai. Satyam ji ne humare bharose choda hai isey, agar bache ko kuch ho gaya ya darr ke maare bimaar pad gaya toh hum kya muh dikhayenge?"
Noor ne bhi turant Ammi ka saath diya.
Noor: "Sahi keh rahi hain Ammi. Kal raat bhi mujhe upar se kuch awaazein aa rahi thin. Shayad Rahul darr ke maare tehal raha tha. Kyun Rahul?"
Rahul ne sharam se sar jhuka liya (Jo ki acting thi).
Rahul: "Ji Bhabhi... wo... neend nahi aa rahi thi darr ki wajah se."

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Abbu pareshan ho gaye. Ek shareef Musalman hone ke naate, mehmaan ki hifazat unka farz tha.
Abbu: "Ye toh galat baat hai bhai. Darr ka ilaj hona chahiye. Kya karein? Imran ko bolun ki wo upar soye?"
Mera naam sunte hi Ammi aur Noor ke kaan khade ho gaye.
Ammi (Turant): "Arre nahi nahi! Imran kahan soyega? Wo bechara toh din bhar office mein thak jata hai, usey aaram chahiye. Aur waise bhi... mard, mard ke darr ko nahi samajh sakta."
Abbu: "Toh phir?"
Ammi ne thoda 'sharmate' hue, par dridhta (firmness) se kaha:
Ammi: "Mera manna hai ki... agar ghar ka koi buzurg paas ho, toh bache ko himmat milti hai. Main... Main soch rahi thi ki aaj raat se main upar wale kamre mein, Rahul ke paas so jaun?"
Abbu ka nivala haath mein ruk gaya.
Abbu: "Tum? Rahul ke kamre mein?"
Ammi ne baat sambhali.
Ammi: "Arre uske bistar par thodi na... wahan sofa hai, ya main alag gadda laga lungi. Main toh uski Dadi jaisi hoon na. Dadi paas hoti hai toh bache ko darr nahi lagta. Padhai bhi ache se kar payega. Warna darr ke maare iska career kharab ho jayega."
Noor: "Abbu, Ammi sahi keh rahi hain. Rahul abhi bacha hi toh hai, 18 saal ka hai. Aur Ammi toh buzurg hain, unmein aur Rahul mein kaisa parda? H###-M#### ka toh koi sawal hi nahi hai, hum toh insaniyat ke naate kar rahe hain."
Abbu thoda hichkichaye, phir unhone Rahul ki taraf dekha.
Abbu: "Kyun beta Rahul? Agar tumhari ye 'Dadi' (Ammi) wahan rahengi, toh tumhe darr nahi lagega?"
Rahul ne apni masoomiyat ka poora fayda uthaya.
Rahul: "Ji Uncle... agar Aunty... matlab Dadi paas hongi toh mujhe bilkul darr nahi lagega. Mujhe... mujhe unki Goad mein sar rakh kar sukoon milta hai."
"Goad" shabd sunte hi Ammi ke chehre par ek shaitani chamak aa gayi.
Abbu pighal gaye.
Abbu: "Thik hai Begum. Agar bache ki padhai aur sukoon ka sawal hai, toh tum upar hi so jana. Neki ka kaam hai."
Main garden mein betha apna sar diwar par maarne laga.
Mere baap ne... mere innocent Abbu ne... khud apni biwi ko, meri ammi ko, ek jawan H### ladke ke hawale kar diya tha.
"Dadi aur Pota."
Kya mazak tha! Asliyat toh ye thi ki aaj raat "Dadi" apne "Pote" ka 10 inch ka lund lene wali thin.

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Khana khatam hua. Rahul khushi-khushi, bina darr ke, apne room mein chala gaya—raat ki taiyaari karne.
Abbu aaram karne chale gaye.
Main ab aur chupa nahi reh sakta tha.
Main ghar ke andar aaya. Mere pair bhari the.
Kitchen mein Ammi aur Noor khadi thin. Dono ke chehre par vijay (victory) ki muskan thi.
Jaise hi unhone mujhe dekha, unki hansi ruk gayi. Lekin dar nahi tha.
Noor: "Aap aa gaye Imran? Khana lagaun?"
Maine kuch nahi kaha. Main bas unhein ghurta raha.
Ammi samajh gayi. Wo mere paas aayi aur mera haath pakad kar mujhe apne kamre mein le gayi. Noor bhi piche-piche aayi aur darwaza band kar diya.
Imran (Tooti hui awaaz mein): "Ammi... ye kya sun raha tha main? Raat ko wahan sona? Darr? Ye sab kya natak hai?"
Ammi ne meri aankhon mein dekha. Aaj unki aankhon mein sharam nahi, sachai thi. Kadwi sachai.
Ammi: "Natak nahi hai Imran... Zarurat hai. Majboori hai."
Imran: "Majboori? Rahul ke saath sona majboori hai?"
Ammi: "Haan beta. Sun... tujhe bura lagega, par sach sun le. Hum auratein hain, humari jismani zaruratein hoti hain. Tera Baap (Salim) toh barson pehle 'thanda' pad gaya tha. Aur tu... Tu mera beta hai, main tujhse pyar karti hoon, par... tu bhi apne Baap par gaya hai."
Noor ne mere kandhe par haath rakha.
Noor: "Imran, please gussa mat hona. Par tumhare wo 4 Inch se... humari aag nahi bujhti. Hum koshish karte hain, natak karte hain khush hone ka, par andar se hum pyasi reh jati hain."
Ammi: "Yaad hai Imran... Heera aur Panna?"
Mera dil baith gaya.
Ammi: "Humein kin gande logon ke paas jana pada tha. Un badmashon ne humein kaise-kaise nicha dikhaya, kaise humari izzat ko taar-taar kiya. Wo sab kyun hua? Kyunki ghar mein 'Mard' ki kami thi. Agar tu humein santusht kar pata, toh hum wahan kyun jate?"
Ammi ki aankhein bhar aayi (Magarmach ke aansu ya sach, pata nahi).
Ammi: "Ab humein ek Heera mil gaya hai, jo humare ghar mein hai. Rahul. Wo H### hai, par wo Mard hai, Imran. Uske paas wo 'cheez' hai jo humein chahiye. Wo 10 inch ka auzaar... jo humari barson ki pyaas bujha sakta hai."

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Ammi mere kareeb aayi aur mere gaal par haath fera.
Ammi: "Dekh, agar tu chahta hai ki hum phir se Heera-Panna jaise gundo ke paas jayein, zaleel hon... toh rok le humein. Hum nahi jayengi Rahul ke paas. Hum ghut-ghut kar mar jayengi."
Noor: "Par Imran... Rahul safe hai. Wo ghar ki baat ghar mein rakhega. Wo humari izzat karega. Aur badle mein humein wo khushi dega jo tum nahi de paye."
Unhone mujhe guilt (apradh) mein dubo diya. Meri namardi ko meri galti bana diya.
Mere paas 'Na' kehne ki taqat nahi bachi thi.
Imran (Nazar jhuka kar): "Thik hai... Agar aap dono ki khushi isme hai... toh jaiye."
Ammi ka chehra khil utha.
Unhone mujhe gale laga liya. Unka bhari jism mujhse chipak gaya.
Ammi: "Mera bacha... Mera pyara Imran. Tu lakhon mein ek hai. Tune sabit kar diya ki tu ek Sacha Beta aur Sacha Shohar hai. Tune apni ego (ahankaar) ko humari khushi ke liye qurban kar diya."
Noor ne aage badh kar mere honton ko chuma.
Noor: "Thank you Imran. Tum chinta mat karna. Rahul sirf humare jism ka maalik hoga, par humara dil tumhare paas hi rahega. Aaj raat... tum bas dekhna. Hum tumhare liye bhi ye show karengi."
Ammi: "Haan. Aaj raat darwaza lock nahi hoga. Tu dekhna ki teri Ammi aur teri Biwi kitni khush hain. Tu dekhna ki ek Asli Mard kaise auraton ko thanda karta hai."

Conclusion: Raat ka Intezaar​

Wo dono wahan se chali gayin.
Unki chal mein ek nayi lachak thi. Wo ab 'taiyar' hone ja rahi thin.
Shayad naye kapde... khushboo...
Rahul ke liye.
Main wahan khada reh gaya.
Mera naam Imran hai. Main Salma ka beta hoon, Noor ka pati hoon, Salim ka beta hoon.
Aur aaj se... Main Rahul ki rakhailon ka guardian hoon.
Raat hone wali thi.
Aur 'Dadi' apne 'Pote' ka darr dur karne jane wali thin.

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update 80


Raat ke 9:00 baj rahe the. Ghar mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi, lekin ye wo khamoshi nahi thi jo sukoon deti hai. Ye wo sannata tha jo kisi bade toofan ke aane se pehle hota hai.
Aaj raat ka dinner behad khaas tha. Ammi aur Noor ne mil kar pura kitchen sar par utha rakha tha. Behad lazeez khana bana tha—biryani, korma aur na-jane kya-kya. Khushboo pure ghar mein mehak rahi thi, lekin mujhe pata tha ki ye khana pet bharne ke liye nahi, balki jism ki taqat badhane ke liye banaya gaya hai.

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Dining table par Abbu (Salim) behad khush the. Unhe lag raha tha ki unki biwi aur bahu aaj unpar bohot meherban hain.
Abbu: "Wah Salma! Aaj toh tumne kamaal kar diya. Itna swadisht khana toh eid par bhi nahi banta."
Ammi ne muskurate hue Abbu ki plate mein aur gosht dala.
Ammi: "Aap khaiye ji... aaj aapko achi neend aani chahiye. Din bhar kaam karke thak jate hain."
Khane ke baad, Ammi ne ek bada glass nikaala. Usme garm Badam aur Kesar wala doodh tha. Maine dekha ki Ammi ne kitchen mein chupke se usme kuch milaya tha—shaayad neend ki goli ya koi sukoon dene wali dawa.
Ammi: "Ye lijiye, ye pee kar so jaiye. Subah bilkul taro-taza uthenge."
Abbu ne wo doodh pee liya. Unhe kya pata tha ki ye unka 'Farewell Drink' hai, kyunki aaj raat unki biwi unki nahi, balki unke kirayedaar ki hone wali thi. 15 minute ke andar Abbu ko gehri neend aane lagi aur wo apne kamre mein chale gaye.

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Main apne kamre mein betha tha, dil ki dhadkan tez thi. Tabhi Noor darwaza khol kar andar aayi. Uske haath mein bhi ek glass doodh tha.
Noor (Dheere se): "Imran... ye pee lijiye. Isme maine neend ki goli mila di hai."
Maine uski taraf dekha. Uski aankhon mein mere liye humdardi thi.
Noor: "Main nahi chahti ki aaj raat aap jaagein. Main nahi chahti ki jab main aur Ammi upar Rahul ke paas hon, toh aap yahan tadpein ya dukh manayein. Aap so jayenge toh aapko dard nahi hoga."
Maine glass ko side mein rakh diya aur Noor ka haath pakda.
Imran: "Nahi Noor... mujhe iski zarurat nahi hai. Main khush hoon. Sach mein."
Noor thoda hairan hui.
Imran: "Maine dekha hai tum dono ko... barson se tumhare jism bejaan ho chuke the. Tum dono ek aisi pyas mein ji rahi thin jo main kabhi nahi bujha saka. Aaj agar Rahul ke zariye tumhare shareer mein dobara jaan aa rahi hai, tumhare chehre par wo naya glow aa raha hai... toh mere liye ye mamuli baat hai. Tumhara pati aur beta hone ke naate, meri namardi ka yahi sadka (sacrifice) hai."
Noor ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Usne mujhe gale lagaya.
Noor: "Aap bohot mahan hain Imran. Aaj raat hum jo bhi karengi, wo aapki ijaazat ka ehsaan hoga."

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Noor mere kamre se nikal gayi aur Ammi ke kamre mein chali gayi. Agle 1 ghante tak wo dono andar thin. Maine CCTV se nahi, balki darwaze ke paas khade hokar unke tayaar hone ki awaazein suni.
Jab darwaza khula, toh meri aankhein फटी (wide open) reh gayin.
Ammi ne ek Deep Blue (Electric Blue) rang ka salwar suit pehna tha. Uska neck itna deep tha ki unke bhari cheston (heavy breasts) ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha. Unhone aisa makeup kiya tha ki unki 48 saal ki umar kahin gayab ho gayi thi. Wo bilkul 20-22 saal ki jawan ladki lag rahi thin.
Noor ne Black (Kaale) rang ka suit pehna tha. Kaala rang uski gori skin par kehar dha raha tha. Dono ne ek-dusre ka makeup kiya tha, ek-dusre ke baal banaye the.
Un dono ko dekh kar koi nahi keh sakta tha ki ye Saas-Bahu hain. Wo dono Sagi Behnein lag rahi thin.

• Unki Hourglass Body us tight suit mein qayamat dha rahi thi.
• Unki Kamar (Waist) itni patli aur Hips (Ass) itne bhari aur round lag rahe the ki koi bhi mard apna hosh kho de.

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Wo dono mere kamre ke samne se guzrin. Main darwaze ki chaukhut (frame) par khada tha.
Unhe itna haseen, itna sexy aur itna 'tayaar' dekh kar mera 4 inch ka lund meri pant ke andar tadapne laga aur khada ho gaya.
Ammi aur Noor ruki. Dono ki nazar meri pant ke us chote se 'tambu' (tent) par padi jo mera 4 inch ka auzaar bana raha maha tha.
Ammi ne ek shaitani muskurahat di.
Ammi (Dheere se): "Dekh rahi ho Noor? Bechara abhi bhi koshish kar raha hai."
Noor (Haste hue): "Haan Ammi... par ise bata dijiye ki aaj raat ye 'chota' kanta kisi kaam nahi aayega. Aaj toh 'Asli Talwar' ka samna hone wala hai."
Ammi ne mere paas aakar mere gaal ko thap-thapaya.
Ammi: "Sabar kar mere bete. Aaj tu sirf dekhne ka maza le. Aaj hum tujhe dikhayenge ki jab ek mard ke paas 10 inch ka auzaar hota hai, toh teri Ammi aur Begum kaise 'Billi' bankar meeyao-meeyao karti hain."
Wo dono muskura kar upar ki seedhiyon (stairs) ki taraf badh gayin.
Unki bhari matakti hui hips (heavy round ass) ko piche se dekh kar main wahi dher ho gaya. Unki har ek lachak keh rahi thi ki aaj raat Rahul ki kismat khulne wali hai.

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Wo upar pahunchin.
Rahul ka darwaza pehle se thoda khula tha, jaisa ki plan tha.
Andar Dim Yellow light jal rahi thi.
Maine apne phone par CCTV on kiya.
Rahul bed par betha tha, sirf ek boxer mein. Uska jism paseene se chamak raha tha. Usne jab in dono 'Apsaraon' ko andar aate dekha, toh uski aankhein baahar aa gayin.
Ammi: "Kyun Rahul... darr toh nahi lag raha na ab? Teri dono 'Dadiyan( randiya)' aa gayi hain tera darr bhagane."
Noor ne piche se darwaza Lock kar diya.
"Click."
Wo awaaz mere dil par chot ki tarah lagi. Khel shuru ho chuka tha.


Raat ke 9:45 ho rahe the. Pura ghar khamosh tha, jaise kisi kabristan mein sannata ho. Abbu (Salim) apne kamre mein us 'Badam Doodh' ke asar se gehri neend mein so chuke the. Unhe khabar bhi nahi thi ki unki 'nek-parveen' biwi aur 'shareef' bahu aaj unki izzat ki dhajjiyaan udane upar ja chuki hain.
Main apne kamre mein andhere mein betha tha. Mere samne laptop ki screen jalgayi thi. CCTV Camera 4: Rahul’s Room.
Screen par Rahul betha hua tha. Wo akela tha, sirf ek patle se boxer mein. Uski saansein tez thin. Wo jaanta tha ki aaj kuch hone wala hai, par usey ye nahi pata tha ki aaj uski mardangi ka aisa imtihaan hoga jo usne sapne mein bhi nahi socha hoga.
Achanak darwaza khula. Ammi (Salma) aur Noor andar dakhil huin.
Dono ne wo suit pehne the jo maine niche dekhe the—Ammi Blue mein aur Noor Black mein. Unhone piche se darwaza lock kar diya. "Khat"... wo awaaz mere kaano mein hathode ki tarah lagi.
Rahul khada ho gaya. Uski nazrein un dono ke makeup aur unke tight suits par thirak rahi thin.
Ammi ne ek shaitani muskurahat di aur Noor ko dekha.
Ammi: "Kyun Rahul? Maine kaha tha na ki aaj 'Dadi' tera darr bhagane aayegi? Par pehle humein ye dekhna hai ki tu kitna bahadur hai."
Itna bolte hi, Ammi ne apne gale se wo Deep Blue Dupatta utara. Unhone usey bade stylish tareeke se hawa mein lehraya aur Rahul ke chehre ke samne se guzarte hue door kone mein phenk diya.

Phurti se Noor ne bhi apna Kaala Dupatta utara aur usey bed ke kone par phenk diya.
Ab nazara qatl-e-aam tha.

Bina dupatte ke, un dono ke Deep Neck Suits ne apna asli rang dikhaya. Unke suit ka gala itna gehra tha ki unke bhari aur gori cheston (breasts) ka lagbhag 40% hissa bilkul nanga nazar aa raha tha. Jab wo saans le rahi thin, toh wo do pahad upar-neeche ho rahe the.
Rahul ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. Usne kabhi apni 'Aunty' aur 'Bhabhi' ka ye roop nahi dekha tha. Maine CCTV mein dekha... Rahul ke boxer ke andar achanak ek Zabardast Tambu (Tent) tan gaya.

Uska 10 inch ka auzaar apni jagah banane ke liye tadapne laga.
Ammi Rahul ke bilkul kareeb gayi. Itni kareeb ki unka seena Rahul ke majboot kandhon se touch ho raha tha.
Ammi: "Dekh Rahul... Aaj raat tu pass ho gaya toh hum hamesha ke liye teri 'Rakhail' ban jayengi. Par ye safar itna aasaan nahi hai. Aaj tera Test hai. Aur is test ke kuch sakht Rules hain."
Noor ne Rahul ke dusri taraf khade hokar uske kaan mein phoonka.

Noor: "Rule number 1: Aaj raat tere total 8 Tests honge. Har test pichle wale se 10 guna (10x) zyada mushkil hoga."
Ammi: "Rule number 2: Har ek test ko pass karne ke baad, main aur Noor apne jism se ek-ek kapda utar dengi. Jitna tu tikega, utna hi nanga humein dekhega."
Noor: "Aur sabse bada Rule... Jab tak aathwan (8th) test khatam nahi hota, tu apna 'White Ras' (Sperm) nahi nikal sakta. Agar tu jhad (ejaculate) gaya... toh tu fail. Aur fail hua toh hum tujhe dhakke maar kar ghar se nikal dengi aur phir kabhi tera chehra nahi dekhengi."
Rahul ne thook nigla. Wo taiyar tha. Wo kisi bhi keemat par un dono ko pana chahta tha.
Rahul: "Mujhe manzoor hai. Aap shuru kijiye."

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Ammi ne ghadi dekhi.
Ammi: "Pehla test hai 'Dirty Talk'. Agle 20 minute tak hum tujhse aisi baatein karengi jo tune kabhi suni nahi hongi. Tujhe sirf sunna hai aur bardasht karna hai. Tu humein chhu (touch) nahi sakta. Agar tune haath lagaya, toh tu fail."
Test shuru hua.
Main apne kamre mein screen ke itne paas tha ki meri naak screen se lag rahi thi. Audio bilkul saaf tha. Ammi aur Noor ne Rahul ko bed par bitha diya aur khud uske dono taraf khadi ho gayin.
Ammi (Rahul ke kaan mein): "Rahul... bata toh sahi, jab tu apni kitabein padhta hai, toh kya tujhe un panno mein mera ye gora jism dikhta hai? Kya tera 'Pen' (Lund) itna sakht ho jata hai ki tu likh nahi pata?"

Noor: "Aur jab tu 'Biology' padhta hai, toh kya tujhe mera wo 'Gehra Raasta' yaad aata hai? Kya tera man karta hai ki tu apni saari 'Education' mere andar udel de?"

Dono ne Rahul ko "Padhai" ke bahane aisi-aisi gandi baatein bolna shuru kin ki mera dimaag ghoom gaya. Wo Rahul ko mardangi ke taane de rahi thin, usey bata rahi thin ki uska auzaar kitna "Pyasa" hai aur wo kaise usey tadpayengi.
Ammi: "Rahul... soch, abhi toh sirf dupatta utra hai. Abhi toh sirf 40% dikh raha hai. Jab ye pura 'Blue Suit' utrega, aur mere ye bhari mummey tere chehre par girenge... tab tera kya haal hoga? Kya tu rok payega apne us safed pani ko? Ya abhi nikal dega?"

Rahul ki halat kharab thi. Uska boxer phatne ko taiyar tha. Wo baar-baar apni mutthi bheench raha tha, apne dimaag ko divert karne ki koshish kar raha tha. Par Ammi ki wo bhari awaaz aur Noor ki wo narm zubaan usey pagal kar rahi thin.

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Yahan mere kamre mein, nazara kuch aur hi tha.
Maine apne lund ko haath tak nahi lagaya tha. Maine bas dekha ki kaise meri Maa ek gair mard se gandi baatein kar rahi hai. Kaise meri Biwi uske kaan mein apne jism ki garmi phoonk rahi hai.
Unki wo Double Meaning baatein... wo "Deep Research" aur "Hard Subjects" ki baatein sunkar mere andar ek ajeeb si bijli doudi.
Zillat (Humiliation) ka nasha itna tez tha ki mujhe kisi haath ki zarurat nahi padi.
Achanak, meri pant ke andar ek jhatka laga.
"Uff..."

Mera pehla jhatka nikla. Bina haath lagaye, mera 4 inch ka auzaar jhad gaya.
Lekin baatein ruki nahi thin. Screen par Ammi ab Rahul ke boxer ke upar se uske tambu ko apni ungli se sirf 'point' kar rahi thin.
Ammi: "Dekho Noor... ye bacha toh abhi se itna 'Stiff' ho gaya hai. Abhi toh humne 'Subject' khola bhi nahi hai."
Ye sunte hi... 5 minute baad... mera Doosra (2nd) baar nikal gaya.
Meri pant gili ho chuki thi, lekin meri aankhein screen se nahi hat rahi thin.
Main kitna bada namard tha! Rahul wahan 10 inch lekar control kar raha tha, aur main yahan 4 inch lekar sirf sunte-sunte dher ho raha tha.
Agli 10 minute mein, Ammi aur Noor ne Rahul ki 'Mummy' aur 'Sister' ko lekar aisi-aisi fantasies boli ki mera dimaag fat gaya. Rahul ke sabar ka baandh tootne wala tha, par usne kasam khayi thi.
Test ke khatam hote-hote, main Teesri aur Chauthi (3rd & 4th) baar bhi jhad chuka tha. Mere jism mein jaan nahi bachi thi. Main wahi kursi par dhila pad gaya, par meri nazrein un 8 tests par thin.
20 minute pure hue.
Ammi piche hatti aur zor se hasi.
Ammi: "Shabaash Rahul! Tune toh kamaal kar diya. Pehle test mein tu Pass ho gaya!"
Rahul ne gehri saans li. Wo paseene se tar-batar tha.
Noor: "Vaada toh vaada hai. Test 1 pass... matlab ab ek kapda kam hoga."
Rahul ki aankhon mein chamak aa gayi.

Uska 10 inch ka auzaar abhi bhi boxer ke andar pagal ho raha tha.
Maine dekha... Ammi ne apne suit ki piche wali Zip par haath rakha.
Aur Noor ne apne suit ke side wale Buttons par.
Ab Test 2 shuru hone wala tha. Aur kapde utarne wale the.



Raat ke sannate mein sirf do cheezein goonj rahi thin—ek mere laptop ke fan ki halki si awaaz aur doosri mere dil ki dhadkan jo kisi bhage hue mujrim ki tarah tez thi. Main apne kamre mein andhere mein duba hua tha, lekin meri aankhein us 4K screen par chipki thin jahan meri puri duniya nilaam ho rahi thi.
Maine char baar khud ko jhad (ejaculate) liya tha. Mera shareer ab bilkul nichoda hua mehsoos ho raha tha. Mere 4 inch ke auzaar mein ab khade hone ki taqat nahi bachi thi,

par dimaag mein jo tharak aur zillat (humiliation) ka nasha tha, wo mujhe sone nahi de raha tha. Mere andar ab 'white ras' khatam ho chuka tha, bas ek ajeeb si jalan aur khali-pan bacha tha.
Par screen par? Screen par toh abhi 'Asli Toofan' shuru hua tha.
Rahul bed par betha paseene se tar-batar tha. Uska 10 inch ka saand uske boxer ko kisi purane kapde ki tarah phadne par tula tha. Test 1 khatam ho chuka tha, aur ab waada pura karne ki baari meri Maa aur Biwi ki thi.
Ammi (Salma) ne Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha aur ek aisi muskurahat di jo kisi 20 saal ki ladki ko bhi peeche chod de. Unhone apne blue suit ki side se zip kholi... aur phir wahi kiya jisne meri saansein rok di. Ammi ne apna Electric Blue Suit apne badan se alag kar diya.
Theek usi waqt, Noor ne bhi apna Black Suit utar kar bed ke niche phenk diya.
Ab nazara aisa tha ki agar koi kamzor dil wala mard hota toh wahi dam tod deta.
Ammi sirf ek Matching Blue Bra mein thi, aur Noor ek Lace wali Black Bra mein.

Unki Milky White Skin (doodh jaisi gori chamdi) us dim yellow light mein sone ki tarah chamak rahi thi.
Ammi ke bhari aur mote boobs, jo unki umar ke hisab se hairat-angez taur par kase hue (firm) the, us bra mein se bahar nikalne ko betab lag rahe the. Unka Deep Cleavage (dono chatiyon ke beech ki ghati) itni gehri thi ki Rahul ki nazrein wahan jam gayi thin. Wahi haal Noor ka tha—uske boobs bra ki qaid mein aise phadphada rahe the jaise do safed kabootar hon.

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Ammi aage badhi aur Rahul ke chehre ke paas jhuk gayi. Uska bhari seena Rahul ki naak se sirf 1 inch door tha.

Ammi (Fusfusate hue): "Dekh le Rahul... abhi toh sirf suit utra hai. Abhi toh humne apna 'Asli Khazana' (boobs) is bra ki qaid mein rakha hai. Aaj ka Test 2 shuru hota hai. Rules wahi hain—na tu humein chuega, na tu apne 'Hathiyar' ko hath lagayega, aur na hi tu apna 'Ras' nikalega. Bas... dekhna hai."
Ammi piche hatti aur Noor ke paas gayi. Ab dono ne wo khel shuru kiya jo Test 1 se 1000 guna (1000x) zyada sakht tha. Unhone Rahul se baat karna band kar diya aur Aapas mein baat karne lagi, jaise Rahul wahan ho hi nahi. Par unki baatein Rahul ke dimaag ki nasein phad rahi thin.
Ammi aur Noor room mein idhar-udhar chalne lagi. Jab wo chalti thin, toh unke bhari aur gol boobs bra ke andar "Jiggle" (halke se hilte) karte the. Wo manzar aisa tha jaise koi bhukha mard jannat ke phalon ko hilte hue dekh raha ho.

Ammi ne Noor ki kamar mein haath dala aur usey apni taraf khincha.
Ammi: "Noor... tune dekha ye ladka (Rahul) kitna 'Hoshiyaar' hai? Itne kathin (hard) sawaal puch rahi hoon main isse 'Dirty Talk' mein, par ye toh bilkul 'Stiff' (sakht) khada hai. Aisa 'Student' maine apni zindagi mein nahi dekha."

Noor (Haste hue, Ammi ke boobs par ungli pherte hue): "Sahi kaha Ammi. Rahul toh bada 'Intelligent' hai. Iska focus dekhiye... ye kaise hamare 'Bhari Topics' (boobs) ko 'Analyze' kar raha hai. Mujhe toh dar hai ki kahin ye humare is 'Milk-White' syllabus mein doob na jaye."
Ammi ne Noor ke kaan ke paas apna muh laya aur thoda zor se boli taaki Rahul sun sake:
Ammi: "Noor, mujhe lagta hai Rahul ka 'Instrument' (lund) bohot bada hai. Shayad isne aaj tak itni 'Gehri Padhai' (sex) nahi ki hogi. Iska chehra dekh... kaisa laal ho raha hai. Isse kitna dard ho raha hoga apna 'Control' banaye rakhne mein. Bichara innocent Rahul..."
Rahul ka chehra waqayi dard aur tadap se bhara tha. Uski aankhein kabhi Ammi ke bhari boobs par jati thin, toh kabhi Noor ki patli kamar aur bade hips par. Uska lund uske boxer ke andar "Jhatke" (jerks) kha raha tha, jaise koi janwar pinjre se bahar nikalne ke liye pagal ho gaya ho.

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Yahan mere kamre mein, meri halat maut se battar thi.
Main apne lund ko masal raha tha,

par ab usme se ek boond bhi nahi nikal rahi thi. Mere andar ka 'Sperm' khali ho chuka tha, lekin uttejna (arousal) itni thi ki mera pura jism kanp raha tha.
Main CCTV mein dekh raha tha ki kaise meri ammi, jo kal tak mere liye #### aur izzat ki misal thi, aaj ek jawan ladke ke samne nangi hone ki taiyari mein thi. Wo dono ek dusre ke badan ko sehla rahi thin, ek dusre ki bra ke straps ko thoda niche karke 'Glow' dikha rahi thin, aur Rahul ko ek 'Namard' (Imran) ka substitute bata rahi thin.
Ammi (Noor se): "Dekh Noor, Rahul ki aankhon mein 'Pyaas' hai. Ye Imran jaisa nahi hai jo thodi si hawa lagte hi dher ho jaye. Rahul toh ek 'Lambi Race ka Ghoda' lag raha hai. Iska test lena kitna mazedar hai na?"
Noor: "Haan Ammi... mujhe toh iske 'Face Expressions' dekh kar maza aa raha hai. Dekhiye kaise iski mardangi tadap rahi hai humein ek baar chone ke liye. Par abhi toh 6 tests aur baaki hain. Pata nahi tab tak is bache ka kya hoga."

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Rahul apne dimaag ko shant karne ki koshish kar raha tha, par namumkin tha. Jab do itni hot aur bhari jism wali auratein, sirf bra mein, aapke samne idhar-udhar matak rahi hon aur aapas mein aapki mardangi ke maze le rahi hon, toh koi bhi 'Bhagwan' nahi reh sakta.
Ammi ne chalte-chalte apna hath apne boobs ke niche rakha aur unhein thoda upar uthaya (lift kiya).

Ammi: "Uff Noor... aaj garmi bohot hai. Mujhe lagta hai mujhe apne ye 'Bhari Bojh' (breasts) thode 'Aazaad' kar dene chahiye... par Rahul ko abhi aur intezaar karna hoga."
Rahul ki aankhon se aansu nikalne wale the. Ye 'Test 2' uske liye jahannum ki aag se kam nahi tha. Usey aisa lag raha tha jaise uske lund mein koi suiyan (needles) chubh rahi hon kyunki wo apna 'Ras' nahi nikal sakta tha.
20 minute pure hue.
Ammi aur Noor Rahul ke bilkul samne khadi ho gayin. Unki bhari chatiyan (breasts) tez saans lene ki wajah se upar-neeche ho rahi thin.
Ammi: "Shabaash Rahul! Test 2... Pass! Tu abhi bhi khada hai... aur Tera 'Wo' bhi khada hai."
Noor ne Rahul ki taraf ek flying kiss uchali.
Noor: "Ab vaada pura karne ka waqt aa gaya hai. Test 2 pass... matlab Agla Kapda utrega."
Maine dekha... Ammi ne apne hath apni Blue Bra ke Hook par rakhe.
Aur Noor ne apni Black Bra ke Hook par.
Mera dimaag sunn ho gaya.
Kya ab wo dono Topless hone wali thin?
Mera 4 inch ka lund ek baar phir jhatka khaya, bhale hi usme nikalne ke liye ab kuch nahi tha, par zillat ka asar abhi baaki tha.
Raat ka 12:15 ho chuka tha. Ghar ke har kone mein maut jaisa sannata tha, siwaye us upar wale kamre ke jahan meri kismat ka faisla ho raha tha. Main apne andhere kamre mein betha tha, laptop ki neeli roshni mere chehre par pad rahi thi. Mere hont sookh chuke the aur aankhon mein jalan ho rahi thi, par main apni palkein nahi jhapak sakta tha.
CCTV screen par manzar badal chuka tha. Test 2 khatam ho chuka tha. Maine dekha ki Rahul ki halat aisi ho gayi thi jaise koi insaan koylton (burning coals) par khada ho. Uska 10 inch ka auzaar boxer ke andar lagbhag baahar aane ko be-tab tha.

Ammi (Salma) ne ek gehri saans li, jisse unki blue bra mein kase hue boobs upar ko uchle. Unhone ek shaitani nazar Noor ki taraf daali. Mujhe laga tha ki ab bra utregi, lekin Ammi ne khel aur pechida (complex) kar diya tha.
Ammi (Rahul ki aankhon mein dekhte hue): "Rahul... tujhe laga tha ki ab hum topless honge? Itni jaldi nahi beta. Abhi toh tu sirf 'Visual' dekh raha tha, ab thoda 'Sensation' (ehsaas) ki baari hai."
Itna bolte hi, Ammi ne apne Deep Blue Salwar ka nada dheere se khola. Unka suit pehle hi utar chuka tha, ab wo salwar unke bhari aur round hips (gaand) se fisalti hui neeche zameen par gir gayi. Theek usi pal, Noor ne bhi apni Black Salwar ka nada dhila kiya aur usey apne paon se thokar maarkar side mein kar diya.
Main CCTV screen ke itne paas aa gaya ki meri saans se screen dhundli ho gayi.
Ab meri ammi (Salma) sirf ek Blue Bra aur Blue Panty mein khadi thi.

Unki 48 saal ki body kisi hourglass (ret-ghadi) ki tarah thi—bhari seena, patli kamar aur uske niche unki wo maut barpa karti hui Bhari aur Chaudi Jaanghein (Thighs). Unki milky skin par panty ki elastic halka sa nishaan bana rahi thi.
Noor mere samne Black Bra aur Black Panty mein thi. Uski skin Noor jaisi hi safed thi aur uski panty itni tight thi ki uske jism ke 'curves' saaf ubhar kar dikh rahe the.

Wo dono ab Rahul ke samne lagbhag nangi thin.

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Ammi ne Rahul ko ishara kiya ki wo bed ke kinare par khada ho jaye, apni pith (back) unki taraf karke.
Ammi: "Test 3 shuru hota hai. Iska naam hai 'The Physical Echo'. Rule wahi hai Rahul—tu humein haath nahi lagayega, apna lund nahi chu-ega aur jhadega nahi. Par is baar... hum tujhe छुएंगी (touch karengi)."
Rahul khada ho gaya, uski pith Ammi aur Noor ki taraf thi. Wo kaanp raha tha.
Maine screen par dekha, Ammi aur Noor dono Rahul ke piche aayin. Ammi ne apne dono haath Rahul ke kandhon par rakhe. Phir unhone wo kiya jisne meri rooh kanpa di.
Ammi ne apne Bhari aur Narm Boobs ko Rahul ki pith (back) par zor se daba diya.
Uff... Wo manzar!

Ammi ke doodh jaise narm pahad jab Rahul ki sakht pith se takraye, toh Rahul ne ek jhatka khaya. Uska pura shareer kap-kapa gaya. Maine dekha ki kaise Ammi ne apne badan ko Rahul ki pith par ragadna shuru kiya.
Theek usi waqt, Noor ne Rahul ki kamar (waist) ke niche wale hisse par apne boobs ka dabao banaya. Rahul do 'bhari' chatiyon ke beech pis raha tha.

Dono ne Rahul ke dono kaano ko gher liya tha. Ammi uske baayen (left) kaan mein fusfusane lagi aur Noor uske daayen (right) kaan mein. Unki awaaz itni gandi aur raseeli thi ki main yahan apne kamre mein pagal hone laga.
Ammi (Gandi awaaz mein): "Rahul... mehsoos kar raha hai ye garmi? Jab tu 8 tests paas kar lega, toh main isi bed par apni ye blue panty utar kar apni tangon ko pura khol dungi. Main tujhe dikhaungi ki ek Mature Aurat apne se aadhi umar ke mard ko kaise nichodti hai.

Main tujhe 'Cowgirl' position mein tere upar bithaungi aur teri wo 10 inch ki lathi ko apni gehrai mein mehsoos karungi."
Rahul ne aankhein band kar li thin, uska chehra dard se bhara tha. Wo apna control banaye rakhne ke liye apne hont chaba raha tha.
Noor (Rahul ke kaan mein): "Aur main, Rahul... main tujhe 'Doggy Style' mein apni taraf khinchungi. Main chahti hoon ki tu meri ye kaali panty ko phad de aur piche se mujh par hamla kare. Main teri har ek 'thrust' (jhatke) par Imran ka naam nahi,

tera naam lungi. Tu Imran ke samne meri saari izzat loot lena... main tujhe ijaazat deti hoon."
Ammi ne apne boobs ko Rahul ki pith par upar-neeche ragadte hue kaha:
Ammi: "Soch Rahul... tera wo lund jab meri is gori aur bhari gaand ke beech phansega, toh tujhe kaisa lagega? Kya tu rok payega? Main tujhe '69' position mein apne muh ke paas laungi... main tera wo pura 10 inch ka saand apne gale tak utar lungi.

Aaj tak tune sirf muth mari hai, aaj tu asli 'Doodh' piyega."

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Yahan mere kamre mein, meri mardangi puri tarah mar chuki thi.
Char baar jhadne ke baad, ab mere lund se 'Sperm' nikalna band ho gaya tha. Mere andar kuch bacha hi nahi tha. Lekin uttejna (arousal) ka ye haal tha ki mujhe lag raha tha mera dil fat jayega.
Main screen par dekh raha tha ki kaise meri Maa ek gair mard ko sex ki positions samjha rahi hai. Wo usey bata rahi hai ki wo kaise uske sath "Gandi Harkatein" karegi.
Mera 4 inch ka auzaar jhatke kha raha tha, par wo be-jaan tha. Usme na khoon bacha tha, na pani. Main sirf ek 'Cuckold' ki tarah dekh raha tha ki kaise Rahul ki kismat khul rahi hai aur main sirf ek darshak (spectator) ban kar reh gaya hoon.
Ammi (CCTV ki taraf dekh kar muskurate hue, jaise usey pata ho main dekh raha hoon): "Dekh Rahul... tere piche jo ye do pahad (boobs) hain, ye tere liye taras rahe hain. Bas thodi der aur... phir ye bra bhi nahi rahegi. Phir tera chehra mere in bhari doston ke beech hoga."

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Rahul ki halat kharab thi. Uska lund boxer ke andar jhatke kha raha tha. Usey aisa lag raha tha ki agar 1 minute aur ye contact raha, toh wo fail ho jayega. Wo man-hi-man mantra padh raha tha ya shayad kuch aur, par Ammi aur Noor ki jism ki garmi uske dimaag ko pighla rahi thi.
Ammi ne Rahul ke kandhe par halka sa daant (bite) mara.
Ammi: "Kya hua Rahul? Dard ho raha hai? Ye dard toh abhi shuru hua hai. Abhi toh 5 tests baaki hain."
Noor ne Rahul ki pith par apni jeebh feri.
Noor: "Aaj raat tu pass hoga... aur hum dono teri 'Gulam' banengi. Bas apne is 'Safed Ras' ko bachakar rakh."*
20 minute pure hue.
Ammi aur Noor piche hatin. Rahul ke jism se unka contact toota toh Rahul ne ek gehri, dard-bhari saans li. Uski pith par Ammi aur Noor ke paseene aur makeup ke nishaan ban chuke the.
Ammi: "Shabaash mere sher! Test 3... Pass! Tu abhi bhi maidan mein tika hua hai."
Noor ne apna thoda sa paseena apni ungli se saaf kiya aur usey chat liya.
Noor: "Ab vaada pura karne ka waqt hai. Test 3 pass... matlab Agla Kapda utrega."
Maine dekha...
Ammi ne apna hath apni Blue Panty ke elastic par rakha.
Aur Noor ne apni Black Panty ke elastic par.
Mera dimaag sunn ho gaya.
Kya wo ab Niche se Nangi hone wali thin? Kya Rahul ab meri Maa ki wo 'Pavitra Jagah' dekhne wala tha?
Mera dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki mujhe apni ragon (veins) mein khoon ki awaaz sunayi de rahi thi.

Raat ke 2:30 baj chuke the. Sannata itna gehra tha ki mujhe apne laptop ke fan ki sarsarahat bhi kisi toofan ki tarah lag rahi thi. Main apne kamre mein kisi zinda laash ki tarah betha tha. Char baar jhadne ke baad mere shareer mein ab thakan thi, par dimaag mein ek ajeeb sa junoon. Main dekhna chahta tha ki ye dono auratein, jinhe maine barson se 'pavitra' samjha, ek jawan ladke ke samne aur kitna ganda gir sakti hain.
CCTV screen par Test 4 shuru hone wala tha.

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Screen par Ammi (Salma) ne ek gehri, raseeli saans li. Unhone apni Blue Panty ke elastic mein apni dono ungliyan dali aur usey dheere-dheere apne bhari hips se neeche sarkaane lagin. Udhar Noor ne bhi apni Black Panty ko apne naram pait (belly) se niche utara.
Maine apni aankhein screen par gada di thin.
Panty niche giri... aur meri ammi aur meri begam ab Rahul ke samne Sirf Bra mein thin. Niche se wo dono poori tarah nangi thin.

Ammi ki wo bhari, gori aur chaudi jaanghein (thighs) aur unke beech ka wo 'Gehra Khazana' ab Rahul ki nazron ke samne tha. Noor ka jism kisi safed sangmarmar ki tarah chamak raha tha.
Ammi aur Noor ne ab room mein chakkar lagana shuru kiya. Wo Rahul ke gird kisi shikari billi ki tarah ghoom rahi thin.

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Ab tak wo 'Padhai' aur 'Darr' ki baatein kar rahi thin, par ab unhone saari hadein tod di thin. Ab wo 'Double Meaning' band kar chuki thin aur seedhe, nange aur gande alfaaz (Direct Vulgar words) ka istemal kar rahi thin.
Ammi (Rahul ke lund ki taraf ishara karte hue): "Dekh Noor... iska Land dekh. Ye toh boxer ko phadne par tula hai. Itna bada saand toh maine apne pure khandaan mein nahi dekha."
Noor (Haste hue): "Sahi kaha Ammi. Imran ka toh 4 inch ka chota sa 'pilla' hai, par Rahul ka toh ye pura 'Azajdaha' (Dragon) hai. Rahul... tujhe itni badi lathi sambhalne mein dard nahi hota?"
Ammi ne Rahul ke bilkul samne khade hokar apni dono tangein thodi kholi, taaki Rahul ko sab kuch saaf dikhe.
Ammi: "Rahul... sach bata. Hum dono mein se zyada Khubsurat kaun hai? Meri ye purani aur ras-bhari dewar, ya Noor ka ye naya aur tana hua badan?"
Noor (Apne boobs ko bra mein se thoda bahar nikalte hue): "Aur ye bata Rahul... kiska badan tujhe zyada Garm lag raha hai? Kaun tujhe zyada tadpa rahi hai?"

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Wo dono ab Rahul ke dimaag se nahi, balki uski mardangi se khel rahi thin. Wo har ek ang (part) ka muqabla kar rahi thin.
Ammi: "Rahul... meri Gaand (Ass) dekh. Kitni bhari aur gol hai na? Kya tera man karta hai ki tu mujhe piche se pakde aur apna ye 10 inch ka danda meri gehrai mein utaar de? Bata... meri gaand badi hai ya Noor ki?"
Noor: "Rahul, meri Chut ki garmi mehsoos kar. Main itni pyasi hoon ki agar tune mujhe ek baar chhua, toh main tujhe kacha chaba jaungi. Ammi toh purani ho gayi hain, unki 'chut' thodi dhili hogi... par meri toh bilkul kassi hui hai. Bata... tujhe kiski 'chut' mein apna ye saand daalna hai?"
Rahul ki halat dekhne layak thi. Uska chehra paseene se naha chuka tha. Uske hont neele pad rahe the aur wo apne dimaag ko divert karne ki koshish mein apni mutthi itni zor se bheencha hua tha ki uske nakhun uski hatheli mein ghus rahe the.

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Tabhi... kamre mein ek zor daar "Khaaattt" ki awaaz aayi.
Rahul ke boxer ka kapda uske 10 inch ke lund ka pressure aur bardasht nahi kar saka. Boxer beech se phat gaya aur uska Kala aur Bhayankar 10-Inch ka Land bahar aa gaya.
Main screen par dekh kar dhang reh gaya. Maine aisa manzar kabhi nahi dekha tha.

• Uska lund pressure ki wajah se bilkul Laal (Red) ho chuka tha.
• Uska top part (Supara) khoon ke ubaal se tamtamaya hua tha.
• Uski Nasein (Veins) upar se saaf dikh rahi thin, jaise koi rassi lund par lipti ho.
• Wo lund ek ke baad ek zor daar Jhatke (Jerks) kha raha tha, jaise koi zinda saamp tadap raha ho.

Ammi aur Noor rukk gayin. Unki aankhein phati reh gayin uski mardangi dekh kar.
Ammi (Dheere se): "Ya A###... ye kya hai? Itna bada? Ye toh mujhe beech se phad dega!"
Noor (Lund ko ghurte hue): "Dekhiye Ammi... kaise jhatke maar raha hai. Ye toh hum dono ko ek sath thanda karne ke liye taiyar hai."

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Yahan mere kamre mein, meri mardangi mere liye bojh ban gayi thi. Mere 4 inch ke auzaar se ab kuch nahi nikal raha tha. Maine itni baar jhad liya tha ki ab sirf jalan bachi thi. Par wo manzar dekh kar meri rooh kaanp rahi thi.
Mera dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki mujhe laga shayad main abhi mar jaunga.
Main dekh raha tha ki meri Maa aur meri Biwi us nange 10 inch ke lund ke itne paas khadi thin ki unki saansein us par pad rahi thin.
Rahul ne apni saansein rok li thin. Usne apni poori body ko Kadak (Stiff) kar liya tha. Uski ragon mein khoon ubaal maar raha tha. Usey pata tha ki agar usne thoda sa bhi dhila choda... agar usne thodi si bhi relief li... toh uske andar ka saara Safed Ras (Sperm) ek jordar pichkari ki tarah nikal jayega.
CCTV mein saaf dikh raha tha... agar wo jhadta, toh uska sperm 7 feet door ja kar girta, itna zyada pressure tha uske andar.

Ammi ne himmat jutayi aur apna hath Rahul ke lund ke bilkul paas le gayi, par usne chhua nahi (Rules ke mutabiq).
Ammi: "Rahul... tu toh waqayi asli mard nikla. Abhi tak tune apna ras bachakar rakha hai. Itna bada bojh lekar tu kaise khada hai?"
Noor ne apna chehra Rahul ke lund ke paas laya aur uski mehak (smell) li.
Noor: "Uff... iski garmi mere chehre ko jala rahi hai. Rahul... bas thoda aur sabar. Test 4... tu Pass ho gaya!"
Rahul ne ek gehri, dard bhari karaah (moan) chhodi. Uski mardangi abhi bhi hawa mein jhatke maar rahi thi.
Ammi: "Ab vaada pura karne ka waqt hai. Test 4 pass... matlab Agla Kapda utrega."
Maine dekha...
Ammi ne apne dono hath apni Blue Bra ke piche wale hook par rakhe.
Aur Noor ne apni Black Bra ke hook par.
Mera dimaag sunn ho gaya.
Kya wo ab Poori Nangi (Full Naked) hone wali thin?
Ammi ne hook khola... aur unke Bhari aur Mote Boobs bra ki qaid se aazaad ho kar bahar uchle.

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Raat ke 3:15 ho chuke the. Mere kamre ki hawa bhari ho chuki thi. Maine itni baar khud ko nichoda tha ki ab mere jism mein sirf ek ajeeb si thakan aur ruhani jalan bachi thi. Par upar... upar toh abhi qayamat ka manzar tha. Maine laptop ki screen par dekha, aur mere halaq se ek karaah (moan) nikal gayi.
Test 4 khatam hote hi, Ammi (Salma) ne apni blue bra ke hook khol diye the. Noor ne apni black bra utar kar bed par phenk di thi.
Ab meri Maa aur meri Biwi... Poori Tarah Nangi (Full Naked) thin.

Ammi ke wo bhari, mote aur gaur-varn (milky) breasts bina kisi sahare ke niche thode latak rahe the, jinke bade aur laal nipples Rahul ki aankhon mein chubh rahe honge. Noor ka jism kisi kachi kali ki tarah chamak raha tha. Niche unki wo 'gehrayiyaan' ab bina kisi parda ke nangi thin.
Wo dono room mein kisi nagn pari ki tarah ghoomne lagin. Wo Rahul ke gird chakkar laga rahi thin, aur unki matakti hui gaand (hips) dekh kar koi bhi mard apna hosh kho deta.

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Ammi Rahul ke bilkul samne aayi aur apne dono hath apni kamar par rakh liye.
Ammi (Zehreeli hasi ke sath): "Kyun Rahul? Tu mard hai ya koi murti? Itna sab dekh kar bhi tu abhi tak khada hai? Kya Satyam ne tujhe mard nahi, koi 'namard' banakar bheja hai humare ghar?"
Noor: "Sahi kaha Ammi. Ye toh Imran se bhi gaya-guza nikla. Hum itni der se iske samne nangi ghoom rahi hain, aur ye bechara darr ke maare saans rok kar betha hai. Rahul... tere is 10 inch ke saand ka kya faida, agar tu ise 'use' (istemal) hi nahi kar sakta?"
Rahul ki halat bayaan se baahar thi. Uska chehra laal-neela pad chuka tha. Usne apni saans rok li thi taaki pet par pressure na pade, par uske lund ki nasein (veins) aise phool gayi thin jaise abhi phat jayengi. Wo ek aisi Agni-Pariksha mein tha jahan har ek pal maut jaisa tha.

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Tabhi Noor ne ek aisi harkat ki jisne saare rules dhuaan-dhuaan kar diye. Wo niche jhuki, apni nangi jaanghon ke bal bethi, aur Rahul ke us 10 inch ka laal tamtamate hue Land ke Top Part (Supara) par ek narm aur gehra Kiss kar diya.

Bas... wahi Rahul ka 'Breaking Point' tha.
Rahul ne ek dard-bhari aur zor-dar cheekh maari aur apni ruki hui saans ek-dam se chodi.
"AHHHHHHHH!"
Screen par jo maine dekha, wo kisi film ke scene jaisa tha. Rahul ke lund se ek Jordar Pichkari nikli. Ye koi mamuli ejaculation nahi tha.

• Wo 'Safed Ras' (Semen) itni raftar aur pressure se nikla ki 10 feet door ja kar gira.
• Pehli pichkari seedha Noor ke chehre

• aur uski kamar par giri.
• Baaki ka dher saara maal paas mein khadi Ammi ke bhari boobs aur unke pet par jhatke ke sath gira.

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Maine apni zindagi mein itna 'Seman' kabhi nahi dekha tha. Rahul jitna 'maal' muth maar kar ek mahine mein nikalta hoga, usne uska 10 guna abhi nikal diya tha. Wo ras itna gaadha aur zyada tha ki Ammi aur Noor ka poora nanga jism usme naha gaya tha.
Itna sara ras nikalne ke baad, Rahul ka shareer ek-dam dhila pad gaya. Uski aankhein upar chadh gayin aur wo wahi bed par Behosh hokar gir gaya. Uska wo 10 inch ka saand ab dhila ho chuka tha, par abhi bhi usme se ras tapak raha tha.

Ammi aur Noor dono shock mein thin. Unhone apne jism par lage us safed dher ko dekha.
Lekin phir... kamre mein ek Jordar Hansi goonji.
"Hahahahaha!"
Ammi aur Noor ek-dusre ko dekh kar pagalon ki tarah hasne lagin. Unki hasi mein ek ajeeb si 'Jeet' aur 'Mazaa' tha.
Noor ne apne face par laga hua wo maal apni ungli par liya... aur bade maze se usey Chat (Lick) kar saaf kar diya.
Ammi (Haste hue): "Dekha Noor? Is bache ne toh humein 'Safed Rang' se nahlai diya. Itna maal? Ya ####... agar ye fail na hota toh aaj ye humari kya halat karta!"
Dono ne apne jism ko thoda saaf kiya, apne kapde uthaye aur bina pehne, bas badan par lapet kar niche ki taraf badh gayin. Unke chehron par ek aisi santushti (satisfaction) thi jo maine barson mein nahi dekhi thi.

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Wo dono niche aa gayi thin. Main apne kamre mein screen ko ghurta raha.
Rahul wahan upar nanga aur behosh pada tha. Uska 'Test' adhura reh gaya tha. Usne 8 tests ka vaada kiya tha, par wo 4th Test mein hi dher ho gaya.
Rule ke mutabiq... Rahul Fail ho gaya tha.
Ab mere dimaag mein ek hi sawaal ghoom raha tha:
Kya Ammi aur Noor apne kahe mutabiq Rahul ko kal ghar se nikal dengi?
Ya phir... Rahul ki is 'Apar-mardanagi' (massive semen release) ko dekh kar unka irada badal jayega?
Subah hone wali thi. Aur ye subah Rahul ke liye 'Faisle ki Subah' hone wali thi.

 

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Edum kadak

 

[Savi Malhotra]

Superb & fantastic update bro,
Keep it up bro,

 

[lcsc11]

Jabardast Update

 

[Chodu Vikram]

Maja aa gya bhai update pe to, keep going bro.

 

[Astroboy11]

Nicely written. Cant wait to find out what happens next.

 

[MOM_😜😜😜]

update 81

Itwar (Sunday) ki subah thi. Suraj ki sunehri kirnein humare aangan ke safed sangmarmar (marble) par pad kar chamak rahi thin. Ghar mein ek aisi khamoshi aur sukoon tha ki agar koi bahar wala dekhta toh yahi kehta, "########, kitna parhezgar aur suljha hua khandan hai."
Mera ghar aaj bilkul kisi Pakistani Drama ke set jaisa lag raha tha. Wahi 'Tehzeeb', wahi 'Nafasat', aur wahi 'Nazakat'. Lekin sirf main jaanta tha ki isi chamakte hue farsh ke niche kitne raaz dafan hain. Kal raat jo 'Safed Toofan' aya tha, uska ek-ek katra meri ammi aur meri begum ne itni safai se mita diya tha ki ab wahan sirf 'paki' hi 'paki' thi.

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Main dining table par betha coffee pi raha tha. Mere samne ka manzar hairat-angez tha.
Ammi (Salma) aaj ek 'P#### A###' (Religious scholar) ki tarah pesh aa rahi thin. Unhone ek safed rang ka cotton suit pehna tha, sar par dupatta itni saleeqe se tika tha ki unka ek baal bhi nazar nahi aa raha tha. Unke hath mein tasbih (prayer beads) thi aur unke hont musalsal (continuously) kuch padh rahe the. Unka chehra itna noorani lag raha tha jaise unse zyada ibadat-guzaar aurat pure shehar mein na ho.
Noor ek 'Aadarsh Begum' bani hui thi. Usne ek halka gulabi (light pink) suit pehna tha, aankhon mein halka surma aur chehre par wo 'sharam-o-haya' jo sirf ek nayi naweli dulhan mein hoti hai. Wo kitchen mein parathe bana rahi thi aur uski chudiyon ki khanak se pura ghar goonj raha tha.
Dono ki baaton mein aaj itni Urdu thi ki main dang reh gaya.
Ammi: "Noor beti, #### aaj ka nashta thoda jaldi laga dena. Salim Sahab ko thoda bahar jana hai, aur bache (Rahul) ko bhi toh waqt par khana milna chahiye. ### ne humein mehmaan-nawazi ka jo mauqa diya hai, usme koi kami nahi rehni chahiye."
Noor: "Ji Ammi jaan, bilkul. Maine saari taiyaari kar li hai. Bas Rahul bhai ke uthne ka intezaar hai. Bechare kal raat shayad der tak 'Mutaala' (study) karte rahe hain."
Mujhe unki baaton par hansi aa rahi thi aur ghin bhi. 'Mutaala'? Kal raat Rahul ne jo 'padhai' ki thi, uska nateeja toh uske jism ne bhugta tha.

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Abbu (Salim) mere barabar mein bethe akhbar (newspaper) padh rahe the. Unhe kuch pata nahi tha. Unke liye Salma wahi purani 'nek' biwi thi aur Noor wahi 'shareef' bahu.
Abbu: "Imran, beta... dekho aaj mausam kitna khush-gawar hai. #####! Khairiyat toh hai? Aaj tum bohot khamosh ho?"
Maine coffee ka sip liya.
Imran: "Ji Abbu, bas... thodi thakaan hai."
Main kaise batata ki meri thakaan jism ki nahi, rooh ki hai? Kaise batata ki kal raat maine apni Maa aur Biwi ko ek nange mard ke samne nachte aur nahaate hue dekha hai? Maine chup rehna hi munasib samjha.

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Tabhi, seedhiyon (stairs) se kisi ke girne-parne ki awaaz aayi. Maine sar uthaya.
Rahul neeche aa raha tha. Lekin uski halat dekh kar mera kaleja muh ko aa gaya. Wo ladkhada raha tha. Uske kadam zameen par theek se nahi pad rahe the. Wo apne pait (belly) ke nichle hisse aur apni jaanghon (thighs) ko thoda phaila kar chal raha tha.
Main samajh gaya tha. Kal raat jo 10-inch ka tanav (erection) usne ghanton bardasht kiya tha, aur jo 'Visfot' (explosion) uske lund se hua tha, usne uske jism ki saari nasein (veins) tod di thin. Uska auzaar aur uski kamar (back) ab dard se phat rahi hogi. Uski aankhein suji hui thin aur chehra bilkul sapaat (pale) tha.
Ammi (Bade pyar se): "Arre Rahul beta! Aa jao, aa jao. Dekho Noor ne tumhare liye garm-garm parathe banaye hain."
Rahul mushkil se kursi par betha. Uski karaah (moan) uske gale mein hi dabi reh gayi.

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Noor ne turant ek bada glass aage kiya. Usme Badam, Kesar aur Haldi wala doodh tha. Haldi... jo zakhmon ko bharne ke liye di jati hai.
Noor: "Rahul bhai, ye pijiye. Isse thakaan dur hogi aur jism mein taqat aayegi."
Noor ki aankhon mein ek shaitani chamak thi, jo sirf mujhe dikh rahi thi. Wo Rahul ko 'maseeha' ban kar doodh pila rahi thi, jabki uske jism ki halat ki zimmedar wahi thi.
Abbu ne Rahul ki taraf dekha aur chinta (concern) se pucha.
Abbu: "Rahul beta, kya baat hai? Tumhare chehre par bohot thakan hai. Raat ko acche se neend nahi aayi kya? Kahin tabiyat toh kharab nahi?"
Rahul abhi kuch bolne hi wala tha ki Ammi ne baat kaat di. Unhone apni tasbih rok li aur Abbu ki taraf dekh kar thoda 'sakhti' se boli.
Ammi: "Aji aap bhi na... jan-bujh kar bache ko kyun pareshan kar rahe hain? Maine aap se kaha toh tha ki Rahul der raat tak padhai kar raha tha. Isey apne imtihan (exams) ki bohot fikar hai. Jab ye upar padh raha tha, toh mujhe laga ki mere hone se iska dhyan bhatak raha hai, isiliye toh main neeche apne kamre mein sone chali gayi thi."
Ammi ne kitni safai se jhoot bola! Unhone Abbu ko ye jata diya ki wo upar sirf 'nigraani' (supervision) ke liye gayin thin aur phir chupchap neeche aa gayin. Unhone Rahul ke dard ko 'padhai ka dard' bana diya.
Abbu: "Achha achha... main toh bas puch raha tha. Mehnati bacha hai, #### isey kamyab kare."
Rahul ne nechi nazrein karke doodh ka glass muh se laga liya. Usne ek baar bhi Ammi ya Noor ki aankhon mein nahi dekha. Wo shayad abhi bhi us raat ke khauf aur maze (pleasure) ke beech phansa hua tha.

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Nashta khatam hua. Rahul bina kuch kahe, ladkhadate hue apne kamre mein chala gaya. Uski har ek harkat bata rahi thi ki wo 'fail' hone ke gam mein hai ya phir us 'Safed Toofan' ki thakaan mein.
Ammi aur Noor kitchen mein bartan saaf karne lagin. Maine dekha ki jab Abbu bahar nikal gaye, toh Ammi ne Noor ki taraf dekh kar ek halki si muskurahat di.
Ghar phir se 'normal' ho gaya tha.

• Ammi phir se wahi buzurg khatoon ban gayi thin.
• Noor phir se wahi shareef bahu.
• Aur main... wahi khamosh darshak.

Ek aisi Pakistani family jahan sab kuch '####' lagta hai, lekin har parde ke piche ek nayi dastaan chupi hoti hai.
Ab sawal ye tha... Rahul fail toh ho gaya tha, par kya Ammi aur Noor usey sach mein ghar se nikal dengi? Ya phir Rahul ka wo 10-inch ka danda aur uski wo pichkari unhein itni pasand aa gayi hai ki wo naye rules banayengi


Dopehar ke 2:30 baj chuke the. Zohar ki azaan kuch der pehle hi khatam hui thi. Suraj apni puri aab-o-taab (brightness) ke sath chamak raha tha, aur ghar ka mahaul bilkul pur-sukoon (peaceful) tha.
Main apne kamre mein betha tha, jahan khidkiyon par parde gire hue the, lekin meri aankhein us CCTV screen par jami thin jo meri zindagi ka sabse bada 'Gunah' aur sabse bada 'Nasha' ban chuka tha.

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Niche hall mein Abbu (Salim) apni aaram-kursi par bethe tasbih padh rahe the. Ammi (Salma) unke paas ek 'Farmabardar Biwi' ki tarah bethi thin aur unke paon daba rahi thin.
Ammi (Bade adab se): "Suniye ji... wo upar wala kamra, jahan Rahul beta reh raha hai, wahan aaj subah main gayi thi toh dekha kaafi gard (dust) ho gayi hai. Aur bache ki tabiyat bhi na-saaz (unwell) lag rahi hai. Kal raat ki padhai ne usey tod kar rakh diya hai."
Abbu: "Haan Begum, sahi keh rahi ho. Bache ka chehra utra hua tha. Kya karein?"
Ammi: "Maine socha hai ki Noor beti ko upar bhej dun? Wo kamre ki thodi saaf-safai bhi kar degi aur agar Rahul ko kisi cheez ki zarurat ho, dawa waghaira, toh wo bhi de aayegi. Aakhir ghar ki bahu hai, mehmaan-nawazi uska farz hai."
Ammi ne kitni Masoomiyat se Abbu ki aankhon mein dhool jhonk di. 'Saaf-Safai' ka bahana aur maqsad kuch aur hi tha.
Abbu: "Beshak bhejo. Noor waqayi ek saleeqa-mand (well-mannered) bachi hai. #### usey khush rakhe."
Mujhe hassi aa gayi. Agar Abbu ko pata chal jaye ki unki 'Saleeqa-mand' bahu upar kis cheez ki 'safai' karne ja rahi hai, toh shayad unka dil band ho jaye.

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Noor kitchen se nikli. Uske hath mein ek Katori (Bowl) thi jisme gunguna Sarson ka Tel (Mustard Oil) tha.

Usne apne sar par dupatta acche se set kiya hua tha, bilkul kisi '###' ki biwi ki tarah.
Lekin maine CCTV mein dekha... jaise hi wo seedhiyan (stairs) chadh kar upar wale corridor mein pahunchi, uska Andaaz badal gaya.
Usne darwaze par dastak di.
Noor: "Rahul ji? Main andar aa sakti hoon?"
Rahul ki kamzor si awaaz aayi: "Ji... aa jaiye Bhabhi."
Noor andar dakhil hui aur piche se darwaza Lock kar diya.
"Click."
Ye awaaz mere liye 'Action' ka signal thi.

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Rahul bed par pet ke bal (on his stomach) leta hua tha. Uski kamar se lekar uske pairon tak sirf ek patla sa sheet tha. Wo dard se karah raha tha. Kal raat ke us 10-inch ke Visfot ne uski ragon (nerves) ko hila diya tha.
Noor bed ke kinare bethi. Usne wo tel ki katori side table par rakhi.
Noor (Naram lehje mein): "Bohot dard hai na? Ammi keh rahi thin ki kal tumne apni 'Hadd' (limit) paar kar di thi. Itna bada bojh uthana aasaan nahi hota, Rahul."
Rahul ne sharam se chehra takiye mein chupa liya.
Rahul: "Ji Bhabhi... pura jism toot raha hai. Aisa lag raha hai jaise kisi ne hathode mare hon."

Noor ne muskurate hue apni hatheli par garm tel dala.
Noor: "Ghabrao mat. Aaj tumhari ye 'Bhabhi Jaan' tumhari aisi 'Khaas Malish' karegi ki tumhara sara dard, saara tanaav (stress) bahar nikal jayega. Aaj main tumhari 'Begum' nahi, tumhari 'Khaadima' (servant) hoon."

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Noor ne apne chikne haath Rahul ki Pindliyon (Calves) par rakhe.
Jaise hi uske naram haath Rahul ke sakht mardon wale jism se touch hue, Rahul ke muh se ek "Ahhh..." nikal gaya.
Noor ne dheere-dheere Rahul ki tangon ko dabana shuru kiya. Uski ungliyan Rahul ke muscles ko sehla rahi thin. Tel ki khushboo aur Noor ke jism ki mehak ne kamre ka mahaul badal diya tha.
Noor ke haath ab upar badh rahe the... Ghutne (Knees) se hote hue Rahul ki Bhari Jaanghon (Thighs) tak.
Wahan pahunch kar Noor ne thoda dabao (pressure) badhaya.
Noor: "Rahul... tumhari muscles kitni sakht hain. Bilkul lohe ki tarah. Imran ki tarah nahi jo makkhan ki tarah pighal jayein. Tum waqayi ek 'Mardon' wale mard ho."
Apni hi biwi ke muh se apni burai aur doosre mard ki tareef sun kar mere andar zillat ki aag bhadak uthi. Maine apni pant ki zip khol li. Mera 4 inch ka auzaar, jo kal raat mar chuka tha, ab is naye tamashe ko dekh kar phir se Phadphadane laga tha.

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Noor ne achanak Rahul ke upar se wo sheet kheench kar phenk di.
Rahul ab sirf ek Loose Boxer mein tha.
Noor ne Rahul ko seedha (on his back) hone ko kaha.
Rahul ghum gaya.
Jaise hi wo seedha hua... maine aur Noor ne dekha ki dard ke bawajood, Noor ke naram haathon ke sparsh (touch) se Rahul ka 10-Inch ka Cobra phir se jaag raha tha. Boxer mein ek bada sa Tambu (Tent) ban chuka tha.

Noor ki aankhein us tambu par jam gayin. Usne apni zubaan apne honton par pheri.
Noor: "Lagta hai asali dard yahan hai... kyun Rahul? Is 'Bechare' ko abhi tak sukoon nahi mila?"
Bina Rahul ke jawab ka intezaar kiye, Noor ne Rahul ke boxer ka elastic pakda aur usey neeche kheench diya.

Rahul ka vishal, kala aur mota Land ek jhatke ke sath aazaad ho gaya. Wo abhi poora khada nahi tha, 'Semi-erect' tha, phir bhi wo kisi aam aadmi ke poore khade lund se bada tha.

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Noor ne apni hatheli par dher saara tel liya.
"Chhap... Chhap..."
Tel ki awaaz aayi.
Usne wo tel se bhara hua haath seedha Rahul ke Lund par rakh diya.
Rahul: "Ssssss... Bhabhi..."
Noor ne us 10 inch ke maas (flesh) ke tukde ko apni mutthi mein bhara. Uski gori nazuk ungliyan us kale lund par fisalne lagin.

Noor: "Uff... kitna garm hai ye. Bilkul aag ka gola. Rahul... aaj main isey acche se 'Naram' karungi."
Noor ne usey 'Muth' maarna shuru kiya. Par ye aam muth nahi thi. Wo har stroke ke sath Rahul ki aankhon mein dekh rahi thi.
Noor: "Maza aa raha hai na? Imran ko toh main haath bhi nahi lagati, aur tujhe main tel laga kar maza de rahi hoon. Aaj tu is ghar ka 'Raja' hai aur main teri 'Rakhel'."
Ye sunte hi... mera sabar toot gaya.
Mera haath mere lund par tezi se chalne laga.

Apni begum ko ek gair mard ka lund pakde dekh kar, usey tel lagate dekh kar... meri aankhein palat gayin.
"Ahh... Noor... Randi..."
Aur mera Pehla Jhatka (First Ejaculation) nikal gaya. Maine screen par dekhte hue hi apni pant gili kar di.

Lekin picture abhi baaki thi.
Noor ko laga ki haath se kaam nahi banega. Usne Rahul ke lund ko dekha jo ab poora 10 Inch ka ho chuka tha aur tel se chamak raha tha.
Noor ne apna Dupatta utaar kar side mein rakha. Usne apne baalon ko ek jhatke se piche kiya aur Rahul ke dono pairon ke beech mein aa gayi.
Noor: "Rahul... isey haath ki nahi... 'Gehri Gufa' ki zarurat hai."
Noor neeche jhuki. Usne apna Laal Muh khola, apni jeebh bahar nikali aur Rahul ke lund ke Top (Supara) ko chatna shuru kiya.
"Slurp... Slurp..."

CCTV ka mic itna tez tha ki mujhe uske chatne ki geeli awaazein saaf sunayi de rahi thin.
Phir Noor ne wo kiya jo usne mere sath shaadi ke 20 saalon mein kabhi nahi kiya tha.
Usne Rahul ka Mota Supara apne muh mein liya... aur dheere-dheere usey apne gale (throat) tak utarne lagi.
Rahul ki aankhein phat gayin. Wo bed ki chadar ko nochne laga.
Noor ka muh chota pad raha tha, par wo koshish kar rahi thi. Uski gaalon (cheeks) mein gadde pad rahe the.

"Gawk... Gawk... Gawk..."
Wo Rahul ke 10 inch ko 'Deep Throat' kar rahi thi. Uski aankhon se paani aa raha tha, par wo ruk nahi rahi thi. Beech-beech mein wo rukti aur bolti:
Noor (Muh mein lund liye hue): "Mmmm... Rahul... ye kitna tasty hai... bilkul namkeen... mardon wala swad..."

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Main apne kamre mein, pehli baar jhadne ke baad bhi, dobara garam ho gaya tha. Ye manzar bardasht se bahar tha. Meri 'Pakeeza Begum' ek 18 saal ke ladke ka lund chus rahi thi, wo bhi tel laga kar.
Rahul ab bardasht nahi kar pa raha tha.
Rahul: "Bhabhi... main... main gaya... aaaaaa!"
Noor ne apna muh nahi hataya. Usne apni pakad aur mazboot kar li.
Rahul ne ek jordar jhatka mara.
"Fasshhh... Fasshhh..."
Rahul ka Safed Gaadha Ras seedha Noor ke muh ke andar,

uske gale mein, aur kuch bahar nikal kar uske Naak aur Gaalon par pichkari ki tarah gira.
Noor ne aadha maal nigal (swallow) liya aur aadha uske chehre par ek 'Face Pack' ki tarah fail gaya.
Ye dekhte hi... mera Doosra Jhatka (Second Ejaculation) nikla.

Mera lund dard ke maare fatne ko tha, par jo maza is zillat mein tha, wo kisi aur cheez mein nahi. Main kursi par dher ho gaya, haanpta hua.

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Rahul shaant ho chuka tha. Noor ne apne chehre par laga hua baaki ka maal apni ungli se saaf kiya aur usey chat liya.
Noor: "Wah Rahul... aaj toh tune mera pet bhar diya. Ab araam kar. Dard gayab ho gaya na?"
Noor ne tissue paper se apna muh saaf kiya, dupatta wapis sar par rakha, aur katori utha kar darwaze ki taraf badhi.
Jate-jate usne palat kar kaha:

Noor: "Kal raat ki saza abhi baaki hai Rahul. Ye toh sirf 'Painkiller' tha. Asli 'Operation' toh abhi hona hai."
Wo bahar nikli.
Main screen par dekh raha tha.
Kuch der baad, wo niche hall mein aayi.
Abbu abhi bhi wahi bethe the.
Noor (Masoomiyat se): "Ammi, Abbu... maine upar safai kar di hai. Aur Rahul bhai ko dawa bhi de di hai. Wo so rahe hain."

Ammi: "Jeeti raho beti. Tum jaisi bahu naseeb walon ko milti hai."
Main apne kamre mein pada, chat (ceiling) ko ghurta raha.
Waqayi... main bohot Naseeb-wala tha.

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