Incest Ek Affair Aisa bhi

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Chapter 1
- Ek Ajeeb Ehsaas

Aaj college se jaldi aa gaya tha. Thodi thakan ho rahi thi, socha ghar jaake thoda relax karunga. Building ke andar enter karte hi ek ajeeb sa ehsaas hua. Jaise hawa mein kuch alag tha. Kuch toh tha jo mere dimaag ko chubh raha tha.
Fir maine unhe dekha.
Meri maa. Aur Rakesh, hamara building ka watchman.
Pehle samajh nahi aaya. Maa toh bas gate ke paas khadi thi, aur Rakesh uske samne dheele dhale khada tha. Lekin uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi. Ek aisi muskurahat jo ek shareef aadmi ko dekhkar nahi aati. Aur maa... woh thoda ghabra rahi thi.
"Kya kar rahe ho Rakesh?" Maa ne dheere se kaha.
"Arre madam, aap jitna gussa dikha rahi hain na, mujhe utna hi maza aa raha hai." Rakesh ne hansi dabate hue bola.
Maa ne aas paas dekha, jaise confirm kar rahi ho ki koi dekh toh nahi raha.
Maa itni tension kyun le rahi hai? Ye toh bas normal baat cheet lag rahi hai... Ya shayad nahi?

Spoiler: Spoiler Alert

This story has Adulty, Cuckhold , Incest Cuckhold , Erotic Drama

 

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Chapter 2
- Hairani Aur Shaq

Agle kuch dino tak maine dhyan diya. Maa aur Rakesh ke beech ek alag hi tarah ki baat cheet hone lagi thi. Pehle maa hamesha doori banakar rakhti thi, par ab wo thodi dheeli padne lagi thi. Kabhi kabhi toh ek halki si muskurahat bhi de deti thi.
"Madam, aapke husband kaafi busy rehte hain na? Aapka dhyaan rakhne ka time milta hai unko?" Rakesh ne ek din mazaak ke lehze mein kaha.
"Tum apna kaam karo Rakesh," maa ne hasi dabate hue jawab diya.
Maa haste waqt kaafi alag lagti hai... Itne saalon baad maine unko aise hasta dekha hai. Lekin ye hansna ek biwi ka nahi, ek aurat ka hansna lag raha hai...

 

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Chapter 3
- Bechaini Aur Gussa

Mujhe ajeeb sa lagne laga tha. Har din ye dekhna ki meri maa kisi aur aadmi se aise baat kar rahi hai... wo bhi ek watchman? Ek aisa aadmi jo sirf mazaak kar raha hai, maza le raha hai, par shayad maa ko serious ho raha hai?
Ek din maine dekha. Rakesh ne uska haath pakda.
"Arre madam, aap kitni naraz rehti hain mujhse," usne mazaak me kaha, par uske haath ka grip dheela nahi hua.
Maa ne ek second ke liye ghabra kar idhar udhar dekha, fir apna haath kheench liya. Par uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si chamak thi. Jaise usse yeh pasand aaya ho.
Mujhe gussa kyun aa raha hai? Maa jo bhi kare, wo unka decision hai... Par fir bhi, ek ajeeb si jalan ho rahi hai... Papa ke saath dhoka de rahi hai kya wo?

 

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Chapter 4
- Ulajhan Aur Sach Ka Ehsaas

Aaj bhi wahi hua. Maa aur Rakesh gate ke paas baat kar rahe the. Main college se aate hi ruk gaya. Door se dekha, maa pehle thodi ghabra rahi thi, lekin ab pehle se zyada relaxed lag rahi thi.


"Madam, aap pehle toh mujhe daant leti thi, ab toh hansne lagi hain," Rakesh ne aankh maarte hue kaha.


Maa thoda jhijhki, lekin fir dheere se boli, "Bas... itna bhi mat badho. Tum toh sabse aise hi baat karte ho."


"Sabse? Nahin madam, aap special hain. Itni khoobsurat madam mujhe milti hi kaha hai roz?"


Meri maa yeh sunke blush kyun kar rahi hai? Yeh kya ho raha hai?


Maine dekha, maa ne haath se baal hataaye, jaise impress ho gayi ho. Par uski aankhon mein ab bhi thodi jhijhak thi.


"Chalo, mujhe kaam hai," maa ne kehkar mudne ki koshish ki.


Rakesh ne dheere se ek kadam aage badhaya. "Aap bhaag kyun rahi hain? Aapko bhi maza aata hai na?"


Maa ruki. Usne bas ek pal ko uski taraf dekha. Us pal mein kuch badal gaya. Uska sharmana, ghabrana... sab dheere dheere pighal raha tha.


Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha. Kya maa sach mein is bande ke taraf attract ho rahi hai? Yeh wahi maa hai jo hamesha izzat ki baatein karti thi?


Maa bina kuch kahe andar chal di, par ek ajeeb si muskurahat uske chehre pe thi.


Aur main wahin khada soch raha tha... Yeh sab kahaan jaake rukega?

 

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Chapter 5
- Andar Ka Tufaan

Us din ke baad mujhe chain nahi mila. Dimaag mein sirf ek hi cheez chal rahi thi—Maa sach mein badal rahi hai?
Ek din raat ko jab main pani lene utha, tab maine dekha, maa apne phone pe smile kar rahi thi. Screen pe jo naam chamak raha tha, woh jaan kar meri saansein ruk gayi—Rakesh.
Maa aur isse itni raat ko baat kyun kar rahi hai? Yeh toh sirf mazaak kar raha tha, par maa usko seriously le rahi hai!
Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki main kya karun. Papa se kuch kahun? Maa se poochhun? Ya bas chup rahun?
Agle din maine jaanbujhkar college bunk kiya. Dekhna chahta tha ki maa sach mein kya kar rahi hai. Dopahar ko jab papa office gaye hue the, maine chhupkar dekha—maa balcony mein khadi thi, neeche dekh rahi thi. Aur neeche kaun tha? Rakesh.
Woh upar dekha raha tha, maa neeche. Dono ki aankhon mein kuch toh tha jo mujhe samajh nahi aaya.
"Madam, aap neeche aayengi?" Rakesh ne halki si cheekh maari.
Maa thodi jhijhki, fir dheere se boli, "Kaam hai, nahi aa sakti."
Rakesh hans diya, "Kaam toh chalta rahega, par jo waqt haath se nikal gaya, woh wapas nahi aayega."
Maine dekha, maa ke chehre pe ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi. Us muskurahat ne mujhe tod diya.
Meri maa sach mein iss aadmi ke taraf kheechi ja rahi hai... par kyun? Kya isse saccha pyaar ho raha hai ya sirf ek naya ehsaas jo usse rok nahi paa rahi?
Mujhe ab samajh aa raha tha... yeh bas shuruat thi.

 

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Chapter 6
- Yeh Sab Galat Hai… Ya Nahi?

Us din ke baad ek ajeeb si bechaini hone lagi thi. Maa sach mein badal rahi thi. Pehle jo sharafat thi, ab ek naya rang le rahi thi. Main chup-chap sab dekh raha tha, samajh raha tha, lekin samajhna nahi chahta tha.


Ek din jab main college se aaya, toh dekha, building ke gate ke paas Rakesh aur maa khade the. Pehle toh normal baat ho rahi thi, par phir maine dekha—Rakesh ne dheere se maa ka haath pakad liya.


Maa ne turant haath nahi hataya. Yeh sab mujhe tod raha tha.


"Madam, aap bhi na... itni sharmaati hain jaise pehli baar koi aapse achha behave kar raha ho," Rakesh ne husn bhari nazron se dekha.


Maa dheere se boli, "Tumhari baatein na... hadd se zyada ho rahi hain."


"Achha? Phir bhi aap yahan rozi-rozi aake mujhse baat kyun karti hain?"


Maa chup ho gayi. Maine dekha, uske chehre pe ek ajeeb sa mix tha—na na kehna chah rahi thi, par haan sunna chahti thi.


Mujhe yeh sab dekhna band karna chahiye... par main kyun nahi ja raha? Kyun dekh raha hoon ki meri maa kis tarah dheere-dheere gir rahi hai?


Maa ne aas paas dekha, phir apna haath kheench liya. "Main chalti hoon."


Lekin jaane se pehle, ek pal ke liye usne Rakesh ki taraf dekha. Ek aisi nazar jo sab kuch keh rahi thi.


Aur mujhe samajh aa gaya—Maa chaahti toh thi ki sab ruk jaaye, par yeh jo ehsaas tha, woh usse rok nahi paa rahi thi.


Mujhe kya karna chahiye? Papa ko bataun? Maa se baat karun? Ya bas yeh sab hone dun?


Ek ajeeb sa guilt tha... lekin ek aur ajeeb si curiosity bhi.


Yeh kahani ab bas shuru ho rahi thi.

 

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Chapter 7
- Bikharta Hua Vishwas


Raat ko neend nahi aa rahi thi. Maa badal rahi thi. Yeh koi doubt nahi, yeh ab sach ban chuka tha. Lekin mujhe is sach se nafrat ho rahi thi.


Ek raat, jab papa office trip pe the, main pani lene utha. Jaise hi kitchen se wapas aane laga, ek ajeeb si awaaz sunayi di. Halki si hansi.


Maa ki hansi.


Maine dheere se jhaank ke dekha. Drawing room ki halke andhere me maa sofa pe baithi thi. Phone uske haath me tha, aur woh dheere dheere muskura rahi thi.


Screen pe naam chamak raha tha—Rakesh.


Maa apne baalon ko ungliyon se ghumate hue boli, “Tum na… bohot bigaad rahe ho mujhe.”


Mujhe laga jaise kisi ne pet me ghoonsa maar diya ho. Maa flirt kar rahi thi. Khul ke.


“Arre madam, aap pehle se hi bigdi hui ho, bas kisi ne kabhi aapko yeh mehsoos nahi karwaya,” Rakesh ki awaaz phone se aayi.


Maa ne apna dupatta dheere se adjust kiya, jaise bechain ho. “Bakwas mat karo.”


“Mujhe bakwas karne do na… aapko achha lagta hai,” Rakesh hansi dabate hue bola.


Maa ne chup chaap phone ka call cut kar diya, par uske chehre pe jo muskurahat thi, woh mujhe maar rahi thi.


Maa yeh kya kar rahi ho? Yeh sirf ek mazaak samajh rahi ho na? Par Rakesh kaisa aadmi hai, mujhe sab pata hai. Woh sirf use kar raha hai… Maa tum samajh kyun nahi rahi?


Main chup chaap wapas apne kamre me aa gaya. Sir me ek tufaan tha. Ek ajeeb sa dukh. Ek ajeeb sa gussa. Aur ek ajeeb si bechaini.


Main yeh nahi keh sakta tha ki mujhe maa se nafrat ho rahi thi. Lekin jo ho raha tha, usse nafrat zaroor ho rahi thi.


Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha—Main apni maa ko bachaun? Ya yeh sab hone dun?


Aur sabse bada sawal…
Agar yeh sab galat hai, toh mujhe itni shiddat se dekhne ki zaroorat kyun mehsoos ho rahi hai?

 

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Chapter 8
- Maa Khush Hai… Par Main?

Us din se ek naya silsila shuru ho gaya. Maa badal chuki thi. Yeh ab koi shaq ki baat nahi thi. Pehle jo halka sa sharmana, jo sirf baatein thi, ab woh ek chhupayi gayi khushi ban chuki thi.


Main roz dekhta, maa ka chehra alag chamak raha tha. Jaise koi school ki ladki ho jo naye pyaar me padh gayi ho.


Lekin yeh pyaar nahi tha. Yeh bas ek naya nasha tha.


Ek din jab main ghar aaya, toh dekha, maa khidki ke paas khadi thi. Neeche Rakesh gate ke paas tha, aur dono ek doosre ko dekh rahe the. Chup chaap. Bas dekh rahe the.


Phir Rakesh ne dheere se aankh maar di. Maa halki si hansi, jaise yeh normal ho.


Maa… yeh sab kaun si duniya hai jisme tum ghus chuki ho? Tumhare liye yeh sab ek naya ehsaas hai… par Rakesh? Uske liye yeh sirf ek aur khel hai.


Raat ko jab papa maa se baat kar rahe the, maine dekha, maa sun toh rahi thi… par dhyan kahi aur tha.


"Arre sun rahi ho? Tum itni khoyi-khoyi kyun lag rahi ho aaj kal?" Papa ne mazaak me kaha.


Maa ne ek jhooti si smile di, "Kuch nahi… bas thoda thakaan hai."


Thakaan? Ya phir kisi aur ka intezaar?


Mujhe ek ajeeb si jalan ho rahi thi. Maa sirf ek ladki nahi thi. Woh ek patni thi. Meri maa thi.


Par ab wo sirf Rakesh ke tareeke se sochne lagi thi.


Ek raat maine suna, maa apne kamre me dheere se phone pe baat kar rahi thi.


"Tum na… bohot bure ho," uske shabd the, par awaz me ek meetha nasha tha.


Rakesh ki hasi phone se aayi, "Aapko burai pasand hai madam."


Mujhe lag raha tha jaise kisi ne zameen kheench li ho.


Main apne kamre me laut aaya. Main kya kar raha hoon? Yeh sab jaane ke baad bhi main chup kyun hoon?


Aur sabse bada sawaal—
Agar maa sach me khush hai, toh mujhe dukh kyun ho raha hai?

 

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Chapter 9
- Jisme Tum Khush Ho


Main ab aadat daal chuka tha. Maa ko badalte dekhna, uske chehre pe woh muskurahat dekhna jo sirf Rakesh ke liye hoti thi… yeh sab ab normal lagne laga tha.


Lekin normal hone ka matlab yeh nahi ki dukh kam ho gaya tha. Dukh bas andar chhup gaya tha.


Ek din college se jaldi aaya. Building mein sannata tha. Lift ke andar ek ajeeb bechaini thi. Jaise koi cheez galat hone wali ho… ya shayad ho chuki ho.


Darwaza khola toh ghar me ajeeb si khamoshi thi.


Fir awaaz aayi. Halki si hansi.


Woh hansi jo sirf Rakesh ke liye hoti thi.


Dil zor se dhadka. Pair thode dheere chale. Aur jo dekha, usne mujhe ek naya hi dukh de diya.


Maa.


Woh sofa pe baithi thi, phone haath me tha, aur woh muskurah rahi thi. Par yeh muskurahat normal nahi thi. Yeh ek aurat ki thi, jo chhup chhup ke khush ho rahi thi. Jo kisi aur ke baare me soch rahi thi.


"Bas, ab zyada mat bolo," uski awaz aayi, dheere se.


Phone pe Rakesh ki hasi sunayi di. "Acha madam, toh aap sharma rahi hain?"


Maa ne hansi dabane ki koshish ki. "Tum na… bohot bure ho."


Meri maa… ek chhoti si ladki ki tarah behave kar rahi thi.


Main dekh raha tha. Aur sirf dekh raha tha.


Ek ajeeb sa ehsaas ho raha tha… jaise ab mujhe fark nahi padta. Jaise main sirf ek spectator ban chuka hoon.


Woh hansi rahi thi. Woh jee rahi thi. Ek naya insaan ban chuki thi.


Aur main?


Main bas deewar ki tarah us moment ka hissa ban gaya tha… lekin uska nahi.


Maa ne phone ka call kaata, ek lambi saans li, aur phir palat ke apni zindagi me wapas aa gayi. Jaise yeh sab bas ek chhupa hua hissa ho jo kisi ko dikhna nahi chahiye.


Mujhe dekh kar thodi surprise hui. "Arre, tu aa gaya?"


"Bas abhi aaya," maine halki si smile di.


Usne dhyan nahi diya. Woh ab bhi Rakesh ke shabdon me jee rahi thi.


Aur mujhe yeh samajh aa gaya…


Maa jo bhi kar rahi hai, jisme bhi khush hai… ab main sirf use dekhne wala hoon.


Kyunki kabhi kabhi, humare dukh kisi aur ki khushi ke saamne chhoti cheez ban jaate hain.

 

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Chapter 10
- Jab Khwab Toot Te Hain
Maa khush thi. Main dekh raha tha.
Woh pehle se zyada hansti thi, apna dhyan rakhne lagi thi, naye kapde pehenti thi, aur sabse zyada— Rakesh ki har baat pe sharma jati thi.


Par jo cheez maa nahi samajh rahi thi… woh yeh ki Rakesh sirf ek khel khel raha tha.


Aur har khel ka ek anjaam hota hai.


Ek din raat ko, jab sab so rahe the, maine balcony se neeche dekha. Rakesh kisi aurat ke saath baitha tha.
Ek aur bhi building ki lady. Woh bhi has rahi thi, bilkul waise hi jaise maa has ti thi.


Mujhe ek ajeeb sa gussa aaya. Woh sirf meri maa ka nahi tha?


Par main kis haq se aise soch raha tha?


Main chup raha. Ek baar bhi maa se kuch nahi kaha.


Agle din, maine maa ko dekha. Woh phone pakad ke baithe thi, muskurah rahi thi.
Lekin phone baj nahi raha tha. Rakesh ka message nahi aaya tha.


Pehli baar, maine uske chehre pe wo bechaini dekhi jo sirf ek bewakoof banaayi gayi aurat mehsoos karti hai.


Woh baar-baar phone dekh rahi thi. Ek do baar bina wajah balcony tak bhi gayi, neeche dekha, par Rakesh nahi tha.


Fir jab raat ko Rakesh aaya, maa ne muskurake usko dekha.
Usne dekha hi nahi.


Jaise maa koi bhi nahi thi.


Maa ek pal ko ruki. Fir ek chhoti si hansi di, jaise koi baat nahi. Jaise kuch fark nahi pada.


Par mujhe pada. Bohot fark pada.


Maa ek aise mod pe aa chuki thi jahan sirf do raste the—
Ya toh yeh maan le ki uska jo sapna tha, woh sirf ek jhooth tha…
Ya phir us jhooth ke saath jeene ki koshish kare.


Aur mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha… Mujhe usse dukh ho raha tha, ya mujhe uspar gussa aana chahiye?