Maa: Jab tak tere kapde nahin aate, tujhe joh chaahiye yahaan se le le..Kuch naye chaddi aur bra bhi hai..Hum dono ka maap bhi ek hai..Naya towel, toothbrush aur kangiyaan bhi hain..Apna samajh..
Chachi: Didi..Yahi ghar ko main apna sasural maanti hoon..Sach pooccho toh aaj apna saamaan saath leke aane ka bada dil thha..Par socha, ek mahina pehle aap pe kyun bojh banoon..
Maa: Tere jeth ji toh bade khush huey tere aane se..Ek dum se saamaan mangwaane ki baat kar di..Dekha na tu ne..
Chachi muskuraayi, maa ne towel nikaal liya.
Maa: Jaa naha le, main khaana parosti hoon..Ab tere aane se yeh shaadi ka ghar lagne laga hai.
Dopahar ke khaane ke baad, papa mere sasur ke saath hall ke decorator se milne chale gaye. Unhonein aake mere sasur ko pick kiya aur nikal gaye. Prem, Pulkit aur bhabhi subah se kapdon ki khareedaari mein lage pade thhe, Shekhar bhi unke saath hi thha, main aur meri saas rasoi mein lage pade thhe, Deepesh mama aur Gayatri maami raat ke khaane pe aane waale thhe. Maa aur Radhika chachi maa ke kamre mein kuch baatein aur aaraam karne chale gaye. Chachi nahaake maa ki maxi pehen li thhi.
Maa: Ab bol Radhika..Kaise chal raha hai..
Chachi: Theek hi hai didi..Kisi cheez ki kami nahin hai..Acchhe se rakkhka hai aapke devar ne..
Maa: Kisi cheez ki kami nahin hai..Pakka..?
Chachi maa ka matlab samajh gayi, chup rahi, maa uske chehre ko dekhte rahi, phir chachi ne apna chehra utthaake maa ko dekha.
Chachi: Kya jethji aur aap..Ab bhi..
Maa: Ab bhi matlab..Boodhi lagti hoon kya..
Chachi: Mera woh matlab nahin thha didi..
Maa: Main jaanti hoon tu kya keh rahi hai..Main bhi beech mein aisi hi baatein karti thhi..Par tere jethji ne sambhaal liya..Hum ab bhi waise hi hain jaise shaadi ke samay thhe..
Chachi: Dono bhai hain..Par dono mein kitna farak hai..Hai na didi..
Maa: Haan..Kya Arjun aur tu bilkul hi..
Chachi: Kabhi kabaar..Jab peeke unka mood hota hai toh..Nahi toh mahine kuch bhi nahin..
Maa: Aur tu chaahti hai..
Chachi: Chaahta kaun nahin hai didi..Kaun samay se pehle boodha hona chaahta hai..
Maa: Tera pati toh paida hote hi boodha ho gaya thha..
Dono hans pade, maa ne chachi ke gaal pe haath rakh diya.
Maa: Paagal hai Arjun..Tu sach mein aaj bhi sheher ko paagal kar de..
Chachi muskuraayi, sharam se. Phir maa ke chehre pe dekhi.
Chachi: Aapse ek baat ki maafi maangni thhi..
Maa: Kis baat ke liye..Mujhe toh yaad bhi nahin..
Chachi: Hai didi..Picchhli holi mein maine galti se bhang pee li thhi..Yaad hai na aapko..
Maa ne muskuraake haan mein sar hilaaya.
Chachi: Aur phir jethji ne jab rang lagaaya mere chehre pe, toh maine bhi..Main hosh mein nahin thhi didi..
Maa: Toh ab hosh mein laga lena..
Chachi: Kya..Aapko bura nahin laga thha..
Maa: Tere jethji ne bhi toh tujhe peeche se pakda hua thha..Unke liye main maafi maang loon..
Chachi: Arre nahin didi..Aap kyun..Holi mein toh chalta hai naa..
Maa: Jab chalta hai toh tu kyun maafi maang rahi hai..Tujhe bhi toh acchha laga thha..
Chachi: Main toh hosh mein hi..
Maa: Shaam ko toh hosh mein thhi..Jab Pulkit ne tujhe peecche se pakda thha..
Chachi hakka bakka hoke reh gayi. Meri maa ki nazron se bachna bahut mushkil thha. Pulkit ne bhi chachi ko khoob rang lagaaya thha, daba daba ke, aur chachi ne bhi khoob maze leke rang lagwaaya thha. Prem ne bhi haath saaf kiya thha.
Maa: Dekh..Ab tu apne ghar mein hai..Aur tera pati Arjun yahaan nahin hai..Agar kuch khaane ka dil kare toh khaa lena..
Chachi maa ka moonh ghoorte reh gayi, maa ne phir uske gaal pe haath rakh diya.
Maa: Mere yaa kisi aur ke darr se, apne aap ko rok mat lena..Samajh rahi hai na mera matlab..
Chachi ne dheere dheere haan mein sar hila diya.
Maa: Chal ab aaraam kar le..Shaam ko bahut kaam rahega..Iss ghar mein bhi kisi cheez ki kami nahin hai..Pet bhara hua rakh..
Shaam ko sab ghar pe aaye, Radhika chachi ko dekhke sab khush thhe, Pulkit ne toh gale milke use daba hi diya, Radhika chachi bhi uske dabaav mein maze le rahi thhi, Prem ne bhi gaand pe haath phira diya, maa ne asal mein phone karke sab dopahar waali baatein keh di thhi, sab taiyyaar thhe, isi ko team work kehtein hain. Khoob hansi mazaak hui unke saath, unhein ghar ke maahoul mein maza aane laga, unhonein Prem aur bhabhi ki harkatein dekhi, papa ko Sushila ki gaand dabaate dekha aur phir Maa aur Pulkit ke beech bhi lip to lip kissing dekh li. Ganwaar toh thhi nahin woh, sab samajh rahi thhi, Prem aur bhabhi use zyaada uttejit kar rahe thhe, sab aangan mein hi baitthke masti mazaak kar rahe thhe. Raat ka khaana hua aur khaane pe Prem ne bhabhi ko poocchha.
Prem: Aur bhabhi..Aaj mood hai shatranj ka..
Bhabhi: Kyun nahin hai, tujhe toh haraane mein maza aata hai..Khaane ke baad chaltein hain..
Chachi: Are waah..Tum dono ab bhi khelto ho..Shatranj toh mujhe bhi pasand hai..
Prem: Toh chalo chachi..Aaj hamaare saath khelo..
Maa: Arre kuch list banaana baaki thaa..Tum dono upar rahoge toh..
Pulkit: Arre maa..Tu aur main bana lenge..Tujhe pata hai na khelte khelte Priya Prem ke saath hi so jaati hai..Agar humein late ho gaya, toh tu mere saath so jaana..
Chachi ek dum se sab ke chehre dekhne lagi.
Papa: Sushila..Aaj bahut kaam kar liya hoon re..Aaj maalish kar degi meri..
Sushila: Bauji..Maa Pulkit bhaiyya ke saath so rahi hai..Aur mere kamre mein naye paint bhi bahut gandh hai..Main aapke kamre mein aapke saath so jaaun..
Papa: So jaa..Aur maalish karte karte tu thakk jaayegi, toh main tujhe maalish kar dunga..
Chachi chup sun rahi thhi. Maza bhi aa raha thha. Khaana ho gaya, maa aur chachi rasoi mein thhe, Prem andar haath dhone chala gaya.
Maa: Prem sunn..
Prem maa ke paas aaya, aur satt ke khada ho gaya, uska lund tracks ke andar se maa ki jaangh pe thha. Chachi bhi wahin khadi thhi, aur dekh rahi thhi.
Maa: Dekh tera aur Priya ke khelne ke baad, tu neeche kuch bicchha ke so jaana, Radhika aur bhabhi ko upar bistar pe sone dena..paint ka gandh kum ho jaaye toh Chachi ko alag kamra denge..
Prem chachi ke peechhe aa gaya aur uske gaal se gaal sata diye aur lund uski maxi ke upar se uski gaand ki daraar mein sata diya, chachi ki siski nikli, maa ne dekh liya.
Prem: Arre maa yeh meri chachi hai..Main toh beech mein soyunga bhabhi aur inke..Kabhi aise inko kass ke pakdunga, kabhi bhabhi ko..Neeche kaun soyega..Theek hai na chachi..
Chachi ne haan mein sar hila diya, aur uske gaal pe haath rakkha. Prem ne uske gaal pe kiss karke wahaan se nikal gaya, maa muskuraayi.
Maa: Kaise laga..
Chachi: Kya..
Maa: Phir siski kyun nikli..
Chachi sharma ke muska di, maa ab aur kareeb aayi.
Maa: Agar dil kare, toh inke aur Sushila ke paas chali jaana, yaa mere aur Pulkit ke paas aa jaana..Yaa phir shatranj toh khelne jaa hi rahi hai..Dekh aaj iss ghar ke devar bhabhi kaise shatranj kheltein hain..
Chachi chup rahi, bhabhi andar aa gayi.
Bhabhi: Chachi..Aa rahi hain aap shatranj khelne..
Chachi ne maa ka moonh dekha, phir bhabhi ki taraf dekha.
Chachi: Haan..Aa rahi hoon..Tu jaa aage, main aati hoon..
Bhabhi gayi, chachi maa ke bilkul kareeb aa gayi.
Chachi: Kal aapke aur Jetthji ke saath..
Maa bhi muskuraayi aur chachi upar chali gayi, Prem aur bhabhi apne pet pe lete huey thhe, beech mein baazi thhi, chachi bhi bhabhi ke paas let gayi waise hi. Bhabhi ki chuchiyon ke nipple bhi dikh rahe thhe, bhabhi ne aise unhe apne haathon se daba ke rakkha thha. Chachi dekhi ke Prem chuchiyon ko zyaada aur baazi ko kum dekh raha thha, chachi ne bhi apna haath waise hi daba diya.
Chachi: Main aur tum iske khilaaf khelein..Ise hara denge..
Bhabhi: Kya chaal chaloon samajh mein hi nahin aa raha..
Prem: Main idea doon..
Bhabhi: De..
Prem ne apna moonh aage badhaaya, bhabhi bhi aage aayi aur dono French kiss karne lage, chachi dekh rahi thhi.
Prem: Aaya kuch idea..
Bhabhi: Haan aa gaya..Chachi aap bhi kahin atak jaao toh idea le sakti ho isse..
Chachi ne uske gaal pe chumti kaati, dono hanse.
Prem: Arre chachi ko idea deke Arjun chacha se maar khaana hai kya..
Chachi: Tere chacha hai kya yahaan..Kaun bolega unko..
Prem: Toh abhi ek idea ka adaan pradaan ho jaaye..
Prem aage badha aur chachi ka sar pakad ke apne honthon pe daba diya aur choosne laga, dono kiss karte jaa rahe thhe.
Bhabhi: Arre kitna idea doge, mujhe bhi do..
Prem ne bhabhi ko bhi kheench liya, chachi pehle bhabhi ko kiss karne mein hich kicha rahi thhi, phir bhabhi ne unhein de hi diya aur Prem ne dono ko aise hi lete kiss karna shuru kiya. Teeno ke honth alag huey.
Prem: Shatranj khelein..
Usne dono ko dekha, bhabhi ne haan mein sar hila diya.
Bhabhi: Hmmmm..Dekhne do..Agar ise idhar laayein, aur use udhar toh…
Chachi: Arre nahin Priya..Haar jaayenge..Yeh chal..Wahaan..
Prem: Arre waah chachi..Yeh toh cheating hai..Tum dono toh mujhe hara doge..
Bhabhi: Do ko dekhke darr gaye devar ji..
Prem: Aisa nahin hai bhabhi..Do ko bhi sambhaala hai..Pata hai aapko..
Bhabhi: Hara ke dikha..Idea doon..
Prem: De do..
Bhabhi aur Prem phir se kiss karne lage, Prem ke haath bhabhi ki chuchiyon pe gaye, usne ek baahar nikaal li. Bhabhi ne uska moonh uski nipple pe rakh diya. Prem use choosne laga, bhabhi ne chachi ke honthon ke paas, apne honth kar liye, chachi ne bhabhi ke honthon pe apne honth rakh diye. Dono kiss karne lage. Prem ne chachi ki maxi ke andar haath daal diya aur uski chuchi pakad li.
Prem: Inhe toh picchli holi se pakadne dekh raha thha..
Chachi muskura di.
Prem ne chachi aur Bhabhi ke honthon se apne honth mila liye, teeno ab apni zabaane ek dusre se mila rahe thhe, French kissing chal rahi thhi. Bhabhi ne un dono se apne honth alag kiye.
Bhabhi: Baazi hata doon..
Prem: Hata do bhabhi..Chachi ka mood badal gaya hai..
Bhabhi ne baazi hata di, tubelight off karke night lamp jala diya aur apni maxi utaar di. Prem ko nanga hote huey chachi dekh rahi thhi, bhabhi ne chachi ko ghutnon ke bal kar diya aur peeche se unki maxi utaarne lagi, Prem apna tana hua leke ghutnon ke bal unke saamne aaya, bhabhi ne peeche se apne haath mein chachi ka haath liya aur Prem ke lund pe rakkha, bhabhi ka chehra chachi ke kandhe pe thha.
Bhabhi: Mere deva rise mere andar bahut baar daala hai chachi..Aaj aap iska maza chakh lo..Shatranj mein toh yeh hara sakta hai humein, par aaj ise iss khel mein hum dono haraayenge..Haraayenge na..
Chachi ne haan mein sar hila diya, Prem ne uski jhaanton waali chut pe haath phira diya.
Prem: Har holi pe tere naam ki mutth maarta thha chachi..Aaj toh dubki laga hi dunga..
Chachi: Laga de..Khel le aaj holi apni chachi ke saath..
Bhabhi ne peeche se chachi ki chuchiyaan pakad liye, Prem ne chachi ke honth choosna shuru kar diye.
Neeche papa nange bistar pe chit lete thhe. Sushila unki kamar pe baitthke unke seene aur kandho ki maalish kar rahi thhi. Uski nangi chuchiyaan papa ke moonh ke paas jhool rahi thhi, papa ne apni zabaan baahar hi rakhi thhi, jaise jaise Sushila kareeb aati, uski jhoolti hui nipple papa ki zabaan se takraati, dono muskuraa rahe thhe iss khel ko khel huey. Masti kar rahe thhe. Papa ke haath unke sar ke upar thhe, Sushila neeche bhi unke lund ko apni gaand aur chut se chhed rahi thhi.
Papa: Sushila bas kar..Aise hi jhad jaaunga nahin toh..
Sushila: Chode bagair aapko jhadne kaun dega bauji..
Papa: Zara ghoom toh jaa..Mere pairon mein bhi dard hai..
Sushila: Seedha seedha boliye na, chaatna hai..
Papa: Arre bahaane se chaatne ka maza hi kuch aur hai..
Sushila: Nangi padi hoon aap ke upar..Ab bhi bahaano ki zaroorat hai aapko..
Sushila ghoom gayi, uski saanvli gaand aur chikni raseeli chut papa ki aankhon ke saamne thhi, papa ne uski gaand pe haath rakhke use apne honthon se sata diya aur naak bhi ragadne lage.
Papa: Aaaahhhh Sushila…Ab maalish ka asli maza aayega..
Sushila jhukke papa ka tana hua lund choosne lagi, maalish gayi bhaad mein.
Maa pet ke bal leti thhi pair phailaaye, Pulkit bhi waisa hi leta thha, par maa ke pairon ke beech, uski gaand ki daraar mein apna moonh ghusaaye huey. Apni zabaan ko gaand ke chhed se leke uski chut tak pher raha thha, maa bhi apni kamar utthaaye chatwa rahi thhi.
Maa: Itna acccchhhhhhaaaa…Chaaaaaatna Kahaaaan se seekha hai Pulkittttt…Maaaaaaa…..
Maa uttejana mein palat gayi, Pulkit ne use poora palatne nahin diya, maa aadhi karwat pe aa gayi aur Pulkit uski gaand ko jakde huey uske daane ko choos raha thha. Maa ne poora zor lagaaya aur bistar pe ghoom gayi, aur Pulkit ke lund ke paas aayi, Pulkit ne masti mein apni kamar peeche kar li.
Maa: De na..Kyun tarsaata hai…
Pulkit: Please bolo..
Maa: Please..Apna lund mere moonh mein de de..Khush..
Pulkit ne muskuraake apni kamar aage kar li, maa ne uska lund kass ke pakad liya aur choosne lagi.
Upar Prem chachi ko chit lita ke chaat raha thha, Bhabhi uska lund choos rahi thhi use aadhi karwat pe lita ke. Chachi Prem ke baal pakad ke uska moonh daba rahi thhi apni chut pe. Bhabhi use chooste huey khudko ungli karne lagi thhi.
Chachi: prem..Baaaaasssssss..Bassssss…Daal de..Tu nahin jaanta iska kya haal hai aaj..Daal de..
Bhabhi ne chachi ki baat sunke Prem ko apne moonh se nikaala, prem ghutnon ke bal aa gaya, Chachi ne apne pair phailaa diye aur Prem ne bina time waste kiye chachi ki chut mein apna lund ghusa diya, bhabhi Prem ke paas ghutnon ke bal aayi, aur uske kaan ke paas apna moonh laayi.
Bhabhi: Jall rahi hai chachi..Aaj ise poori tarah se thanda kar de..Mera mat soch..Samjha..
Prem ne bhabhi ke honth choom liye, bhabhi uske seene pe haath pherne lagi, Prem ne chachi ki taangon ko apne kandhon tak utthha liya aur use pelne laga.
Papa ne Sushila ko ghoomaake chit lita diya aur uske upar aa gaye, ab ek taang uski dusri taang pe rakh di aur apna supaada uski phuli hui chut pe sata diya, ab apne haath uski gaand pe rakhke apna lund andar ghusaane lage, Sushila ab aadhi karwat pe chud rahi thhi, aur papa use ghutnon ke bal dhakke laga rahe thhe.
Pulkit ne maa ko ghodi bana diya aur uske peecche aa gaya, woh jaise hi andar ghusaane waala thha, maa pet ke bal let gayi aur hansne lagi, Pulkit samajh gaya maa masti ke mood mein hai, woh uspe let gaya aur apni baahon mein jakad liya. Uske kaan ke paas apna moonh le gaya.
Pulkit: Tu bol..Kaise loon..
Maa: Tujhe kaise chaahiye..
Pulkit: Jaise chaahiye thha, le toh raha thha..
Maa: Chal phir se try karte hain..
Pulkit: Nahi maa..Tujhe ab masti chadhi hai..Ab zabardasti lena padega..Tu aise degi nahin..
Maa: Acchha..Apni maa se zabardasti karega..chal Kar ke dikha..
Kamre mein ek dum se Bhabhi, bilkul nangi aa gayi.
Bhabhi: Maa bete ko masti chadhi hai..
Pulkit aur maa ek dum se utthke uski taraf dekhe.
Maa: Arre..Tu yahaan..Upar sab theek toh hai naa..
Bhabhi bistar pe chadh gayi.
Bhabhi: Darriye mat, Prem ne ghar ki izzat rakh li..Aapki devrani do baar jhad chuki hai, aur teesre ki taiyyaari chal rahi hai..
Pulkit dheere se sarak ke maa ke peecche aaya aur bhabhi ko ishaara kiya, bhabhi ne samjha nahin, aur iss chakkar mein maa ne notice kiya Pulkit uske peeche hai, woh jaise palti, Pulkit ne use pet ke bal gira diya, maa bachne ki koshish ki.
Pulkit: Priya maa ke haath pakad..Jaldi..
Bhabhi ne maa ke haath jakad liye.
Maa: (Hanste hanste): Pulkit..Gudgudi ho rahi hai..Mat kar..Priya..Tu uski taraf hai..Dekh bura hoga..
Bhabhi: Maa pyaar, jung aur chudai mein sab jaayiz hai..Dhamki mat do..Kal badla le lena mere se..
Pulkit aur bhabhi ne maa ko pet ke bal jakda, Pulkit ne apna tana hua lund maa ki chut mein peecchhe se sata diya aur ghusne laga, maa hil rahi thhi par bhabhi ki pakad mein thandi padh gayi, Pulkit andar ghus chukka thha, bhabhi neeche jhuk ke maa ke honthon pe ek kiss rakh di.
Bhabhi: Sorry maa..
Maa: Ab tu dekh..Tere babuji aur main tera kya haal kartein hain..Aaj tu ne apne pati ka saath di hai na..
Bhabhi: Maa..Upar Prem aur chachi ko akela chhod diya, mera haal abhi bhi bura hai..Kuch karo nahin toh geeli hi sona padega..
Maa: Aa jaa..Mere moonh pe jhad aaj..Pulkit ko meri peeche se maarna hai..Chalega na tujhe..
Bhabhi: Daudega..
Bhabhi maa ke moonh ke paas apni taangein phailaa ke let gayi. Maa jhuk ke usko chaat ne lagi.
Papa ne ab Sushila ko ghodi bana diya aur ghutnon ke bal use peecche se chod rahe thhe, Sushila bhi apni gaand peeche ki taraf spring ki tarah papa ki kamar pe patak rahi thhi, kabhi gol gol ghumaati, toh kabhi neeche upar karke unka supaada khud apne daane se chhed deti. Papa uski gaand pakad ke dhakke maare jaa rahe thhe.
Upar Prem ne chachi ko chit lita ke peeche se use chod raha thha, uska moonh chachi ke kaan ke paas thha.
Prem: Chachi..Maza aa raha hai..
Chachi ki chuchiyaan daba daba ke usne laal kar di thhi, chachi ki taangein saath mein thhi aur isse Prem ko aur zyaada maza de rahi thhi, usne haan mein sar hila diya.
Chachi: Ruk maaaaaaat…Maarte reh Prem..Basssss..Ab hone waala hai..
Prem: Tu apna time le chachi..Jab tak tera nahin hoga..Main laga rahunga..
Chachi aadhi palti aur Prem ka sar pakad ke uske honth choomne lagi.
Chachi: Picchhli holi mein hi chod deta..Ghasne aur dabaane toh di thhi..Samajh jaata..
Prem: Ek saal mein garmi bhi toh badh gayi teri chachi..Aur ab thanda hone mein aur maza aayega..Virya aur baarish apne hi samay mein girtein hain..Mann ka nahin sunte..
Prem aur chachi aur kiss karne lage, chachi toh full taiyyaari mein thhi.
Maa ab Pulkit ke lund pe baitth gayi thhi aur bhabhi Pulkit ke moonh pe baitth ke gaand se leke chut chatwa rahi thhi, Pulkit kisi bhi aurat ko chaat ke jhada sakta thha, maa apni gaand patak patak ke uska lund andar tak le rahi thhi, uski chuchiyaan aisi hil rahi thhi ke gir jaayein. Pulkit ne ek ungli bhabhi ki chut mein ghusa rakhi thhi jisse woh uske daane ko lagataar chhed raha thha aur zabaan se choos bhi raha thha, bhabhi chut ka blowjob zoron se chal raha thha.
Papa ne phir position change kar li, ab Sushila aur khud ko aadhe karwat pe lita ke peechhe se chod rahe thhe, usse unhein Sushila ki chuchiyaan bhi dabaane mil rahi thhi aur use kiss karne bhi mil raha thha, woh bhi apni gaand ghumaake ke unke lund ko masal rahi thhi.
Chachi ka badan ab kaanpne laga, Prem ne use palta diya aur uski taangon ke beech aake use chodne laga, woh samajh gaya thha ke chachi ab jhadne waali hai. Uske dhakke tez ho gaye, maa Pulkit pe apna ras gira rahi thhi aur bhabhi uske moonh pe, uska bhi jhadna shuru ho gaya thha, uska ras maa ke ras ke saath milke uske lund pe beh raha thha, papa aur Sushila bhi taiyyaar ho chuke thhe, papa ka chuchi dabaane mein zor zyaada ho gaya thha aur usko jaise apne haathon se nichod rahe thhe, chachi apni gaand bistar pe patakne lagi, prem ne use poori tarah se jhadne diya aur khud ko roke rakkha, bhabhi toh Pulkit ke upar hi padi rahi, maa peeche bistar pe pair phailaake padi rahi. Papa ne Sushila ke pet pe apna virya gira diya, aur Sushila ne bistar pe. Teen chaadarein laundry mein jaane waali thhi kal subah. Laundry waala bhi sochta, inke ghar mein chal kya raha hai. Abhi toh use bahut saari chaadarein dhona thha.
Sunday ka din thha, dus din reh gaye thhe Prem aur Seema ki shaadi ko, aur ek zaroori invitation card bach gaya thha joh papa ne jaan boojh ke last ke liye rakkha thha. Who card thha Deepesh mama aur Gayatri maami ka. Ek wajah yeh bhi thhi ke Mama police mein thhe, hafta bhar woh ghar pe milte nahin aur Gayatri mami bhi naukri karti thhi. Papa ne unhein Saturday ko phone karke unke ghar jaane ki baat ki thhi. Gyaarah baje maa aur papa pahunche unke ghar, Deepesh mama apni tracks aur T-shirt mein police waale hi lag rahe thhe aur mami ne kamaal kar diya thha, jeans aur ek sleeveless top mein thhi. Gale wagairaah mil liye, aur chaaron baitthe hall mein baatein karte.
Papa: Apu aur Janak nahin dikh rahein hain..
Mama: Arre har Sunday hum chaaron club jaatein hain, koi swimming toh koi badminton toh koi gym karta hai..Aap ne aane ka kaha toh hum dono ne skip kar liya, socha aap ke saath drink aur lunch ho jaaye..
Maa: Bas aap ka card reh gaya thha..Hum jaldi aane waale thhe..
Mami: Bhabhi..Aap card naa bhi deti naa, toh hum dono aap aur bhaiyya ke liye toh aa hi jaate..Prem aur Seema hamaare bacchhe hi hain..Humein card ward ki kya zaroorat..
Mama: Sach hai bhaiyya..Aap aur bhabhi ke saath baat karna bahut aasaan aur acchha lagta hai..Aap dono Arun jijaji aur Devisha didi ki tarah hi ho..Baaki sab se baat karne do baar sochna padhta hai..Wohi gossip, wohi ek dusre ki buraaiyyaan..
Mami: Aap drink nahin offer karenge bhaiyya ko..
Mama: Arre sorry..Bhaiyya aap kya lenge..
Papa: Drive karna hai waapas..Waise ek beer pee leta hoon..
Mama: Arre drive ka tension mat lo, ek constable bhej dunga, aap ko ghar chhod dega woh..Bhabhi aap kya lengi..
Maa: Mujhe juice chalega..Yahi joh Gayatri pee rahi hai..
Mami: Mere orange juice mein vodka hai bhabhi..Yehi bana doon..
Mama: Arre bana de..Chhe mahine ke baad darshan huey hain, drink toh banta hai..Bhaiyya aur mere liye whisky bana de..
Papa: Yeh card..Tum sab ko pehle hi aana hai..Koi bahaana nahin chalega..
Mama: Arre meri toh guarantee nahin hai, kaam bahut hai, par Gayatri aur bacchhe aa jaayenge..
Mami ne drinks laaye, cheers hua, thoda namkeen aa gaya.
Mama: Gayatri..Khaane ka bol de..Ya club chalein khaane ko..
Mami: Ban raha hai, bhaiyya bhabhi ko main kya club ka khaana khilaaungi..Sab ghar ka hai..
Itne mein Mama ka phone baja.
Mama( Phone pe): Kaahe Sunday ko phone kar rahe ho Yadav ji..(Sunte huey)..Arre bandookdhaari gaye maa ki bur mein..Kaahe darr rahe hain..Hum hain naa..Ab rakhiye..Kal baat karenge..Aur agli baar Sunday ko phone kiya, toh dussehre mein teer aapke seene mein chalwaayenge..Rakkhiye..
Mama ne phone kaata, mami ne gusse se unhein dekha.
Mami: Bhabhi bhaiyya hain ghar mein..Zara..
Mama: Arre arre sorry..Bhabhi..Bhaiyya..Zabaan kharaab ho gayi hai yeh naukri karke..Aur life bhi..Itna tension hai ke kya bole..Ghar aate aate dimaag aur badan dono sunn padh jaate hain..Mantri ka pressure, senior ka pressure..Ghar mein na bacchhon ke ho saktein hain na Patni ke..
Papa: Arre theek hai Deepesh..Samajhtein hain..Devika koi bacchhi nahin hai..Sunn li hai sab..Tu toh apna hai..
Mama: Sach bolun na bhaiyya, toh ab thakk gaya hoon..Mard se mardaangi chheen li hai ye naukri ne..Isiliye kuch zindagi ko sahi karne ke tareeke dhoondh raha hoon..Thodi zindagi mazedaar aur jeene laayak rahe..Samajh rahein hai na aap..
Papa: Samajh rahein hain Deepesh..Koi nahin..Drink le..
Maa: Bhaiyya aapka number toh lena padega..Daroga jee kaam aa saktein hain kabhi bhi..
Mama: Lijiye bhabhi..Kanpur mein kabhi bhi zaroorat padhe, phone kijiyega..Band baaja leke aayenge..
Mami: Main aapke drinks banaati hoon..
Mami drinks banaane chali gayi. Maa bhi utthke unke saath dining table pe chali gayi.
Papa: Naye tareeke matlab..
Mama utthke papa ke kareeb aaye.
Mama: Bhaiyya..Ghar aata hoon na, toh Gayatri ki bhi toh kuch maang hogi ke nahin..Ke uska aadmi usse pyaar kare..Samay bitaaye..Par yahaan toh haath pair sab dheele padh jaatein hain..Toh socha, kyun na aisa kuch karein ke main use bhi khush rakh sakoon..
Papa: Saaf saaf bol na Deepesh..Kya soch raha hai..Shaayad main kuch madad kar sakoon..
Mama: Bhaiyya..Bas zindagi thodi namkeen ho jaaye..Maza aane lage..Par samajh mein nahin aa raha hai kaise..Kuch idea de saktein hain kya aap..
Papa: Club toh tu jaata hai..Excercise bhi karta hai..Acchha khaaya kar, neend poori kiya kar..
Papa bhi khilaadi thhe, woh Deepesh mama ki baat samajh rahe thhe, par woh chaahte thhe ke woh khule, dono rishte ko leke thoda sa hich kicha rahe thhe.
Khaana hua, thoda aur baitthe aur phir papa aur maa nikal gaye, papa gaadi chala rahe thhe, maa baahar dekh rahi thhi, papa ne maa ki taraf dekha.
Papa: Kya laga..?
Maa: Aapko kya laga?
Papa: Jaise ke woh kuch kehna chaah raha ho par rishtedaari ko dekhke apne aap ko rok raha ho..
Maa: Mujhe bhi aise hi laga..Gayatri bhi aap ke saamne uss T-shirt mein baraabar jhuk rahi thhi, ghoor bhi rahi thhi aapko, jab aap khade huey toh neeche bhi ghoor rahi thhi..Uski aankhon mein ajeeb si pyaas thhi..
Papa: Ek kaam kar..Tu ne Deepesh ka number leke acchha kiya..Maine joh kutte ka video bheja thha na tujhe whatsapp pe, woh use send kar..Aur uske saath uske neeche likhi line bhi bhej..
Maa ne bina poocchhe send kar diya, papa muskuraaye.
Papa: Tu ne poocchha bhi nahin, maine kyun bhejne kaha aisa video..
Maa: Aapne kaha, toh kuch sochke hi kaha hoga..Tees saal se jaanti hoon aapko..Aur ab thoda zyaada..
Papa: Dekhtein hain do minute ruk ke..Dekha kya usne, check kar..
Maa: Dekha..Aur kuch type bhi kar raha hai..
Message aaya, maa ne dekha aur hans padi, papa ko video bataaya, usmein ek murga ek ke baad ek teen chaar murgiyon pe chadh raha thha, aur neeche likhha thha, “Variety is the spice of life”. Aur maa ne joh video bheja thha, usmein ek kutta ek kutiya pe chadhne ki koshish kar raha thha aur woh kutiya baar baar hatt rahi thhi, par kutta phir bhi koshish kar raha thha, aur neeche likkha thha, “Try till you succeed”. Papa bhi dekh ke hans pade.
Papa: Ab use phone kar aur bol tu ne galti se use bheja thha, Sorry bol de..Aur phone speaker pe rakh.
Maa ne Deepesh mama ko phone lagaaya aur phone speaker pe rakkha, mama ne utthaaya.
Mama: Bhabhi..Mera video dekha..
Maa: Bhaiyya, sorry, woh galti se aapko bheja..Woh asal mein main..
Mama: Arre bhabhi..Kya sorry..Acchha video thha..Gayatri ko bada maza aaya..Woh keh rahi hai ke kum se kum koi toh hai apni family mein joh hamaare jaisa hai..
Mami: Bhabhi bheja kijiye..Inke paas toh collection hai aise videos ka..Agar aapko koi problem nahin hain toh hum bhejenge..
Papa: Bhejiye bhejiye bhabhi..Hum bhi enjoy kartein hain aise video..
Maa: Par bhaiyya..Inhein jaanwaron ke video nahin pasand hain..
Mama: Toh bhabhi, asli waale bhej dein, Gayatri ke paas toh stock pada hai phone mein..
Papa: Gayatri ko mera number de de deepesh..Videos exchange karenge..Tu Devika ke saath kar..
Mama: (Zor se hanste huey): Bhabhi karengi toh mujhe kya problem hai..Ek kaam karein kya bhaiyya..
Papa: Bol..
Mama: Raat ko video call karein kya..Chaaron baat kartein hain..Humein aisa koi mila hi nahin joh hamaare saath dhang ki baat kar sake..Webcam hai aapke paas..
Papa: Hai..Dus baje call kar, hum bhi free ho jaayenge tab tak..Phir baat kartein hain..
Gayatri: Bhabhi..Ek aur video bheja hai aapko..Phone kaat ne ke baad dekh lijiye..Agar bura lage toh maaf kar dena..
Maa: Yeh kya baat hui..Gayatri..Tum dono hamaare liye Arun aur Devisha jaise ho..Hum ek dusre ki baat ka bura nahin maante..Aur tumhaari ek baat toh sahi hai Gayatri..Variety spice hai zindagi ki..
Chaaron hansne lage, phone kaate, papa ne maa ki taraf dekha.
Papa: Video toh bata..
Maa ne chalaaya, do couples ek dusre ki patni ko chod rahe thhe, papa muskuraaya, maa bhi muskuraayi.
Maa: Lagta hai aap jald hi chadhoge Gayatri pe..
Papa: Deepesh bhi toh chadhega tere pe..
Maa: Agar use kaam pe zyaada pressure na hua ho toh..
Dono hans pade.
Papa: Aaj raat ka video lagta hai kaafi romaanchik hone waala hai..
Maa muskuraayi.
Maa: Radhika bhi toh aaj hamaare saath rehne waali hai..Uska kya karein..
Papa: Pulkit hain naa..Main keh dunga use..
Maa: Matlab aapka dil ab Gayatri pe aa gaya hai..
Papa ne apna lund pant mein adjust kiya aur maa ki taraf dekha.
Papa: Iska bhi aaya hai..
Maa hans di.
Raat ko khaane ke baad papa ne Pulkit bhaiyya aur bhabhi ko Radhika chachi ko sambhaalne kaha aur Prem ko apne kamre mein bulaaya, maa bhi wahin thhi, bhabhi ne chachi ko apne kamre mein bula liya. Prem aaya.
Prem: Yeh lo..Laptop aur webcam..Kya chakkar hai..
Papa: Deepesh aur Gayatri ke saath video call hai..
Prem: Kuch din pehle hi baat nikli thhi unki aur aapne set bhi kar liya..
Maa: Tu tera kaam kar na Prem..Pandrah minute baaki hain..
Prem: ID toh hai nahin aapke paas, ek kaam kijiye, main apna video call ID deta hoon, unhe whatsapp kijiye, main sab yahaan set karke deta hoon aur bataata hoon call receive kaise kartein hain..
Prem ne apna kaam kiya, maa bathroom chali gayi, paanch minute mein baahar aayi patli si maxi pehen ke, Prem use dekhke papa ko dekha.
Prem: Aapka call toh record karna chaahiye..Aur call ka scene kyun rakkha papa..Aaj toh ho aaye thhe naa..Wahin kuch..
Papa: Baat gaadi mein bani..
Prem: Matlab..
Papa: Arre yaar Devika..Do Pulkit paida kar deti..Yeh ek bada bhaari hai yaar..Isko sab pata karna hota hai..
Maa hans padi.
Maa: Laa tera ID de..Main whatsapp karti hoon Deepesh ko..
Prem: Maine send kar diya, samajh gaya ab sabra ka baandh toot chuka hai..Check karke send kijiye..Mera kaam ho gaya..Enjoy..
Papa: Ab jaata hai ke..
Prem jaane laga, Papa ne use aawaaz lagaayi.
Papa: Chachi gayi Pulkit ke kamre mein..
Prem: Ab kisko information chaahiye..Haan papa, Pulkit, bhabhi aur chachi ka threesome hai aaj, aur Sushila mere kamre mein rahegi..Aur kuch..Paani, thanda..Kuch laaun..
Papa: Jaa bhai..Tu bhi enjoy kar..
Prem chala gaya, papa ne darwaaza bandh kiya aur maa ke paas aaye, apni tracks neeche ki, maa bistar pe baitthi thhi, unhonein papa ka tana hua dekha toh uski aankhein badi ho gayi.
Maa: Baap re..Abhi se yeh haal..
Papa: Zara le le moonh mein Devika..Badi haalat kharaab ho rahi hai..
Maa: Yehi uttejana toh woh bechaare bhi laana chaahtein hain apni zindagi mein..Laaiyye..
Itne mein call aaya, papa ne tracks upar kar di, aur bistar pea a gaye laptop ke saamne, maa unke kareeb baitth gayi, Mama aur mami screen pe thhe, unhonein wave kiya, papa maa ne bhi wave kiya, Mamie k sleeveless T-shirt mein thhi aur shorts mein, mama ne upar kuch pehna nahin thha aur neeche shorts thhi. Mami mama ke god mein baitthi thhi bistar pe, uska cleavage t-shirt se ucchhal raha thha.
Mama: kaise hain bhaiyya..Bhabhi..Theek se pahunche..
Maa: Haan..Deepesh..Tumhaari shaam kaise rahi..
Mami: Apu aur Janak club se hi apne friends ke saath kisi farmhouse pe nikal gaye, kal subah aayenge..Kaash aap ruk jaate yahaan..
Papa: Pehle bola hota toh ruk jaate..
Mama: Video kaise laga..
Maa: Acchha thha..Aur hain..?
Mami: Send karoon..Ek naya hai mere paas..
Papa: Karo send Gayatri..Abhi dekhenge..
Mami ne phone utthaaya aur send kiya aur phone screen pe bata ke ishaara kiya ke send kiya hai, maa ne jhat se video khola aur papa aur maa dekhne lage.
Papa: Kahaan se mila yeh Gayatri..Dopahar waale se acchha hai..
Mama: Saat jode hain bhaiyya..Ek hi family ke..Dialogues sunoge toh paagal ho jaaoge..
Maa: Ladke bhi acchhe hain..
Mami: Hain na bhabhi..
Papa: Ladkiyaan bhi..
Mama: Aisa kabhi ho paayega Kanpur mein bhaiyya..
Papa: Hum karwa denge..
Mami: Aisa hua toh murga murgi waala video sach ho jaayega na bhabhi..
Maa: Haan Gayatri..Badal badal ke maza aa jaayega..
Mama: Bhaiyya..Aaj aap dono se milkar toh kismat hi khul gayi..Kahaan socha thha ke kisise aisi baat kar paayenge..
Papa: Sirf baat karega Deepesh..
Mama: Dil toh bahut kar raha hai..
Maa: Toh kar do..Sharma kyun rahe ho..Kiss toh karo apni patni ko..
Mama aur mami dono kiss karne lage, mama ke haath mami ki chuchi ko daba rahe thhe, t-shirt ke upar se.
Maa: Aazaad toh karo unhein..
Mama ne t-shirt upar uttha diya aur mami ne use utaar phenka, papa screen pe mami ki chuchiyon ko ghoor rahe thhe, mama ne unhein dono haathon se utthaaya.
Mama: Bhaiyya..Inhe ghoor rahe thhe na aaj..
Papa: Jhuk joh rahi thhi Gayatri itna..
Mami: Aapko kya laga aise hi jhuk rahi thhi..
Papa ne maa ki maxi poori utaar di, maa nangi thhi, papa ne use god mein kheench liya aur maa ki taangein khol di, maa ki chut ab Mama ko saaf dikhaayi de rahi thhi.
Papa: Sach bol..Tu isi ke baare mein soch raha thha naa..
Mama: Bhaiyya..Kaash abhi main wahaan hota..
Maa: Toh kya karte..
Mama: Pooccho mat bhabhi..Aapke jaane ke baad se haalat bahut buri hai..Dimaag hatt hi nahi raha hai..
Papa: Toh dekh le..Aur ab Gayatri ki chaddi utaar..Mujhe bhi dekhna hai uski..
Gayatri mami bistar pe khadi ho gayi, mama ne peeche se uski chaddi utaar di, mami ki jhaanton waali chut saaf screen pe thhi. Papa maa ki chuchiyaan daba daba ke ghoor rahe thhe.
Mami: Bhaiyya..Zara aap ka bhi dikha dijiye..
Maa: Tu bhi Deepesh ka dikhaa, main apne pati ka dikhaati hoon..
Papa maa ko god se utaar ke bistar pe khade ho gaye, Deepesh mama wahaan bistar pe khade ho gaye, maa papa ke peeche chali gayi aur mami mama ke peeche.
Maa: utaar Gayatri..Ek do teen..
Teen pe mama aur papa ke shorts utar gaye, dono ke tane huey thhe, mami papa ko ghoor rahi thhi aur maa mama ka.
Maa: Kya khayaal hai Gayatri..Chaahiye..
Mami: Abhi chaahiye..Aur aapko…
Maa: Apna murga mujhe de de Gayatri..Tu mere murge ko le le..
Mami: Aa jaao na yahaan..Koi nahin hai..
Papa: Kuch plan kartein hain Gayatri..Kal ya parsoon..Prem ki shaadi ka bahut kaam baaki hai..Jaldi jaldi mein maza nahin aayega..
Mama: Bhaiyya..Ab jaake mann ko shaanti mili hai ke aap dono hain..Ab toh bilkul ruk saktein hain..Jaldi jaldi mein maza nahin aayega, aap theek kehtein hain..
Maa: Gayatri..Choos na use..
Mami: Aur aap bhaiyya se chatwaaiyye..
Maa: Theek hai..
Mama bistar pe khade rahe aur mami unka lund choosne lagi, maa ne taangein phaila di aur papa unhein chaatne lage..
Maa: Bhaiyya..Aaj chuswaane ka maza alag hai ke nahin..
Mama: Bhabhi..Aaj ka poocchho hi mat..Sex mein itna maza kabhi nahin aaya..
Maa: Toh aaj Gayatri ko poora maza de..Yahaan dekhke..
Mama: Bhaiyya toh poore maze le rahein hain..Aapki chaat te huey..
Maa: Unke dimaag mein woh mujhe nahin, Gayatri ki chut chaat rahein hain..
Mama: Waah bhabhi..Aapke moonh se chut sunn ke maza aa gaya..
Maa: Toh lund bhi kahoon..
Mama: Arre bhabhi aap toh baaton se hi jhadwa dengi..
Mami: Bhaiyya ka aap choosiya naa..
Maa: Kya choosoon tere bhaiyya kaa..
Mami: Lund choosiye naa Bhabhi..
Mama: Waah bhabhi waah..Aaj isse bhi bulwa liya..Yeh sab karti hai, par ismein sharmaati thhi..
Maa: Deepesh..Ab apna moonh Gayatri ko jhukaake uski gaand mein ghusa de..
Mami Mama ka lund moonh se nikaal ke khadi ho gayi aur jhuk gayi, mama ne uski gaand phailaayi aur apna moonh ghusa diya, papa bhi khade ho gaye aur maa unka lund choosne lagi, ek aankh uski screen pe thhi, papa mami ki gaand dekh rahe thhe.
Papa: Deepesh..Moonh hata..Gayatri ka poora pichhwaada dekhne de..
Mama hate aur papa ko mami ki poori gaand aur taangon ke beech phuli hui chut dekhne diye.
Papa: Aaj jab jab yeh jhuk rahi thhi, dil kar raha thha ise peeche se chod doon..
Mami: Toh chod dete bhaiyya..Alag lund ka swaad toh mujhe bhi chakhna thha..
Papa: Ab joh Deepesh kar raha hai na Gayatri, woh jald hi main karoonga..Aur phir tujhe naye lund ka swaad bhi chakhaaunga..
Mami: Main toh abhi aane keh rahi thhi..Aap hi..
Maa: Mil jaayega Gayatri, inka bhi milega..Pehle udhar toh dhyaan de..Taiyyaar hui ke nahin tu..Ya ab bhi chatwaana hai usse..
Mami: Sach poocchiye toh bhaiyya ka hi soch rahi hoon..Wahi hain peecchhe mere..
Maa: Toh tu ek kaam kar..Deepesh ko Deepak kehke pukar, aur main inhe Deepesh kehti hoon..Aankhein bandh kar..
Mami ne aankhein bandh kar li.
Mami: Aaaaaaaahhhhhh Deepaaaaaakkkkkkkk…Aaaaahhh..Haaaaan wahiiiinnnn…Kitnaaaaa acchhha chaatte ho Deepak..
Maa: Chodo mere moonh ko Deepesh..Ghusao apna lund…
Papa maa ka moonh chodne lage, Deepesh mama ghus ghus ke Mami ki chut peeche se chaat rahe thhe.
Papa: Deepesh ab chod de Gayatri ko..Jhad ja tu bhi..Uski chuchiyaan jhoolti hui dekhke ab jhadne ka dil kar raha hai..
Maa: mere moonh mein hi jhadiye Deepesh..
Papa: Haan Gayatri..tere moonh mein hi deta hoon..
Mama ne mami ko ghutnon ke bal jhuka diya ghodi banaake, aur unke peeche se apna lund sata diya.
Papa: Ghusa de apna lund Devika mein Deepesh..Devika bula Gayatri ko..
Mama: Haaaann..Devika..Kass le mere lund ko..Le…
Mami: De do Deepak..Ghusa do..Nahi raha jaa raha…
Papa: Aaaaahhhh Gayatri main gaya…Gayyaaaaaaa….
Papa maa ke moonh mein jhadne lage, maa unka virya peene lagi, Mama ne dhakke dena shuru kar diya, dono mama mami ki aankhein bandh thhi, dono maa papa ka naam leke ek dusre se chudwa rahe thhe.
Mama: Baaaaaap reeeee..Devikaaaaaa…Maza..Maza aa rahaaaaaa haiiiiii…
Mami: Ghas do Deeeeeepaaaaaakkkkkk…Huhn Huhn Haaaaannnnn…Marr rrrrrrr gayiiiiii…
Dono jhadne lage, uttejana waali chudaai thhi, mami bistar pe pet ke bal let gayi, maa papa baitthe thhe bistar pe, ek dusre ki baahon mein aur mama mootne chale gaye, waapas aaye toh woh bhi mami ki tarah pet ke bal let gaye.
Mama: Bhaiyya..Thanks..
Papa: Paagal hai kya..Ab bata tu aayega ki nahin do chaar din pehle Prem ki shaadi mein..
Mama: Pakka aaunga bhaiyya..Chhutti leke aaunga..
Mami: Bhabhi..Aap aaiyye na ghar pe..Bas baitthke baatein karenge..
Maa: Acchha..Deepesh baatein karne dega..
Mama: Promise..Kuch nahin jab tak aap aur bhaiyya naa bolein..
Papa: Acchha chal, ab tum dono ka mood kar raha hai toh lage raho, hum kaat te hain..
Mama: Theek hai bhaiyya, jab aapka dil kare toh message kar dena, hum call karenge..Thank you again bhaiyya..Aur bhabhi, video bhejte rehna..
Papa fresh hoke rasoi chale gaye paani peene ko, unhein kuch khayaal aaya aur woh Pulkit ke bagal waale kamre mein chale gaye aur uss chhed peg aye aur andar dekhne lage, shorts pehne huey thhe woh, andar orgy chal rahi thhi, Pulkit, bhabhi, Radhika chachi, Prem aur Sushila, sab isi kamre mein thhe. Papa apne lund ko sehlaane lage, maa peecche se aayi aur papa ke badan se satt gayi.
Maa: Chale andar unke paas..
Papa: Nahin..Enjoy karne de..Main toh Radhika ko nanga dekhne aaya..
Maa: Bula letein hain use apne kamre mein..
Papa: Aaj rehne de..Tu jhadi nahin hain naa..Mujhe teri chut chaahiye aaj..
Maa: Sach..
Papa: Haan Devika..Teri chut mein bahut maza hai..Aur teri gaand mein bhi..Isiliye Arun paagal hai tere liye..
Maa: Devisha bhi toh aapko chaahti hai..
Papa: Un dono ke saath alag hi maza aata hai..Hai naa..
Maa: Haan..Radhika pasand aayi..
Papa: Haan..Chuchiyaan aur gaand tees saal ki aurat ke jaise hain..Chut bhi kasi hogi..
Maa: Aap teeno use chod chod ke dheeli kar doge..
Papa: Woh bhi toh wahi chaahti hai naa..Ab uska chhod, aage aaja..
Maa: Kamre mein chaltein hain..Aaj jam ke chodiye mujhe..
Maa aur papa ek dusre ko wahin kiss karne lage, papa maa ki gaand ko daba rahe thhe, maa papa ki gaand ko shorts ke andar haath le jaake daba rahi thhi. Iss kamre mein Pulkit neeche chit leta thha, Sushila uske moonh pe thhi aur chachi uske lund pe sawaar thhi, Prem aur bhabhi 69 ki position mein ras paan kar rahe thhe. Kuch der kiss karne ke baad, maa papa apne kamre mein aa gaye. Main bhi Shekhar ke saath khoob maze li thhi, mere bhi sone ka samay ho gaya thha.
Agli subah mujhe aur Shekhar ko mere lehenge ke trial ke liye jaana thha, hum mall pahunche aur car par mein gaadi laga rahe thhe ke itne mein ek gaadi hamaare saamne aake ruk gayi. Yeh gaadi baahar bhi hamaara peecchha hi kar rahi thhi. Chhe saat ladke utre aur hamaari gaadi ki taraf aaye, Shekhar ne gaadi andar se lock kar di, woh ladke meri taraf ka darwaaza kholne ki koshish kar rahe thhe, maine Pulkit bhaiyya ko phone lagaaya toh unka aur Prem ka number busy aaya, maine papa ko phone lagaaya, unhone kaha ke hum gaadi mein hi baitthein rahein, woh kuch karenge, hum andar hi darr ke baitthe rahe, Shekhar utar na chaahta thha par maine rok liya, bewakoofi hoti, maamla bigad raha thhe ke itne mein chhe saat police ki gaadiyon ne car park gher liya, Deepesh mama utre aur unke saat kum se kum bees constables aur sub inspectors thhe, ladke darr gaye aur hamaari jaan mein jaan aayi, ek ek karke constables ne un ladkon ko pakda, do minute baad papa, Pulkit aur prem bhi wahaan aa gaye, ab shuru hua joh hona chaahiye thha. Deepesh mama Kanpur ke police commissioner thhe, yeh aaj maaloom pada thha, unke haath mein ek danda thha aur ladko ko constables ne kass ke pakda thha, Deepesh mama ne constables ko kehke ek ghera banaaya taake koi baahar waala dekh nahin sake, waise bhi car park khaali thha. Mama ne ek lathi papa ko, ek Prem ko, ek Pulkit ko aur ek Shekhar ko de di.
Mama: Todo..Marr bhi gaye toh main sambhaal loonga..
Mama ne ek ladke ke baal pakadke uska sar upar kiya.
Mama: Yeh meri beti hai, aur tu ne Kanpur ke police commissioner ki beti ko chheda..Itni himmat..
Mama ne maarna shuru kiya, Shekhar ne Pulkit, Prem aur papa ko roka.
Shekhar: Yeh mera kaam..Yeh meri patni hai..
Shekhar ne uske baad joh maarna shuru kiya, mama bhi dekhte reh gaye, Papa ne zabardasti Shekhar ko roka.
Papa: Marr jaayega woh Shekhar..Bass..Please..Deepesh arrest karega unhein..
Ladka lahu lohaan ho gaya thha, hosh mein nahin thha, constables ne ek ek karke sabko gaadi mein bhara, Shekhar ne lathi chhod di, gaadiyaan nikli wahaan se, mama Shekhar ke paas aaye.
Mama: Mera bhanja hoke mera hi number nahin hai tere paas..Aur bahu..Tumhaare paas bhi nahin..Acchha hua ke bhaiyya ne phone kiya..Kal hi vaada kiya thha bhabhi se, ke band baajaa leke aaunga..So aa gaya..Par mera number toh save karo..
Hum chup rahe, kya karte, chup chaap mall mein trial deke apne kaam mein lag gaye, Prem aur Pulkit bhi chale gaye. Papa aur Deepesh kuch der papa ki gaadi mein baitthe.
Papa: Thanks yaar samay pe aane ke liye..
Mama: Kya bhaiyya..Gaali de rahe ho..Suna na maine kya kaha..Veena bahu bhi hai meri aur beti bhi..Use kuch hone deta kya..Apne beech mein joh bhi hai woh alag hai..Rishta bhi toh hai na..
Papa: Haan yaar, hai..Pakka hai..Aaj shaam ko kya kar rahein hain tum dono..
Mama ke chehre pe muskuraahat aa gayi.
Mama: Main toh khud aap se poocchne waala thha..Chhe baje ke baad dono free hain..Par Apu aur Janak toh rahenge..
Papa: Ek minute ruk..
Papa ne phone nikaala aur Shekhar ko phone lagaaya.
Papa: Shekhar, mera ek kaam karega..
Shekhar: Bolo na babuji..
Papa: Dekh mama ne joh kaam kiya uske liye hum use thanks toh keh nahin sakte..Kyun na tum aur Veena, Apu aur Janak ko dinner pe le jaao..
Shekhar: Acchha idea hai papa..Main abhi set karta hoon..Main speaker pe hoon aur Veena bhi haan hi keh rahi hai..
Papa: Number hai unka..
Shekhar: Dono ka hai..Apu se toh baat chalte rehti hai..
Papa: Uske baap ka number bhi save karo..Woh zyaada zaroori hai..
Shekhar aur Veena ki hansne ki aawaaz aayi, papa ne phone kaata.
Mama: Bhaiyya, police mein toh aapko hona chaahiye thha..Waise aap yeh sab thank you bolne ke liye toh nahin kar rahe naa..
Papa: Nahin bhai..Kal raat ka swaad utra nahin hai..
Mama: Theek hai..Hamaare taraf se pakka samjho bhaiyya..Aap aaye kaise..Gaadi hai, ya drop kar doon..
Papa ne mama ko apni gaadi ki chaabi bataayi.
Prem apne joote khareedne dusre mall chala gaya, kuch khaas nahin dikh raha thha, woh wahaan se nikalne laga ke, ek pehchaani si aawaaz sunaayi di.
Kalpana maasi: Hi handsome..
Prem: Maasi..Aap yahaan..
Maasi: Dukaan hai apni yahaan..Aur tu kya kar raha hai yahaan..
Prem: Joote lene aaya thha maasi..
Maasi: Khareed liye ya lena baaki hai..
Prem: Kuch jama hi nahin maasi..
Maasi: Chal..Mujhe ek jagah pata hai jahaan tujhe teri kaam ki cheez milegi..Formals chaahiye naa..
Prem: Haan maasi..
Maasi: Toh do minute ruk jaa..Main dukaan mein bol ke aati hoon..
Prem Maasi ko saadi mein matakta hua dekh raha thha, sleeveless blouse, make up, rang kiye huey khule baal, aaj bhi maasi tees se zyaada nahin lagti thhi. Prem aur maasi gaadi mein baitthe, Maasi ne jagah bata di, thodi door thhi.
Prem: Buran a maano toh ek baat poocchhoon maasi..
Maasi: Agar bura lag gaya toh tu joh main bolun woh karega..
Maasi Prem ka chehra dekhke hansne lagi, maasi aise hi thhi, use dekh ke woh geet yaad aata thha, “Tum itna joh muskura rahi ho, kya gum hai jisko chhupa rahi ho”.
Maasi: Poocchh na..Agar mujhe kisiko kuch poocchhne ka haq hai toh woh sirf tera pariwaar hai..Poocchh..
Prem: Aapne phir se shaadi kyun nahin ki maasi..
Maasi: Shaadi ka har laddoo meettha nahin hota..Mera toh kadwa nikla..
Prem: Phir bhi..
Maasi: Nahin Prem..Phir se uss duldul mein nahin girna thha..Pratima chhe saal ki thhi, samajhne lagi thhi, sautela baap aur phir sautele bhai behen..Kya zindagi rehti uski..Use main apni jaisi zindagi nahin dena chaahti thhi..
Prem: Maasi tere mein bahut jigar hai..
Maasi: Thha nahin..Karna pada..Bahut bardaasht kiya Prem..Log itna bhi kehte thhe ke mere chakkar honge, isiliye tere mausa ne chhod diya..Kya kya nahin kaha..par sirf tere ghar waalon ne sahaara diya..Tere babuji ne paisa aur himmat dono di..pratima ki padhaai acchhe school mein karwaai..Tu aur Pulkit ne Pratima ko behen bana ke rakkha..Woh sirf tum dono ko hi rakhi baandhti, aur kisi ko apna maanti hi nahin..
Prem: Maasi, tu fikar na kar..Meri shaadi ke baad Pratima ke liye ladka dhoondhenge..Dhoom dhaam se karayenge uski shaadi..
Maasi: Ladka toh usne dhoondh liya prem..Acchha hai..Aur main un dono ke rishte se bahut khush hoon..Ghar aur gharwaale dono acchhein hain..Par maine Pratima se keh diya, usse baahar na mile, milna hai toh ghar mein mile..Apne..Main condom laake dungi..
Prem ne uska chehra dekha, Maasi ne haan mein sar hila diya.
Maasi: Tum sab ke toh bahut ehsaan hain hum maa beti pe..Dabe huey hain hum..
Prem: Arre maasi aap ko kaun daba sakta hai..
Maasi muskuraayi.
Maasi: Haan ab toh dabaane waala bhi toh nahin hai..
Prem uski baat pe muskuraaya, maasi bhale hi kuch bhi keh de, uska dil saaf thha.
Prem: Maasi..Abhi toh usne bhi ladka pasand kiya, ab toh aap apne liye..
Maasi: Paagal hai kya Prem..Ab kaun dekhega meri taraf..45 ki ho gayi hoon..
Prem: Lagti toh tees ki ho maasi..
Maasi: Flirt kar raha hai tu mere saath..
Prem: Haan..
Maasi hansne lagi.
Maasi: Ek time pe mere jija se flirt karti thhi main..Tere babuji se..Un dino teri maa samay se pehle hi boodhi ho gayi thhi..Taras aata thha tere babuji pe..
Prem: Ab sab normal hai maasi..Papa apni life enjoy kar rahein hain..
Maasi: Sach..Unke liye khushi ho rahi hai..Itne acchhe pati mujhe milte toh..Par chalo apni apni kismat..
Prem: Abhi aapko shaayad pati ki zaroorat nahin hai maasi..Par zaroorat toh hai..
Maasi ek dum se Prem ka chehra dekhne lagi, Prem aage dekh raha thha jaan boojh ke.
Maasi: Tu sach mein flirt kar raha hai na mere se..Teri shaadi hai ek hafte mein..
Prem: Seema mind nahin karti maasi..
Maasi: Prem..Gaadi ruka..
Prem ne bina kuch kahe ya poocchhe gaadi side mein ruka di. Maasi ne uske chehre ko ghoora.
Maasi: Tu ne aise kabhi baat nahin ki hai mere se..Maasi hoon main teri..
Prem: Maasi aap ne bahut pehle hi in sab baaton se chhuttkaara le liya thha..Maasi toh aap hamesha rahengi meri, aur main aapki utni hi izzat karunga..Par..
Maasi: Par kya Prem..Zara saaf saaf bata tu kehna kya chaahta hai..
Prem: Aur aapko gussa nahin aayega..
Maasi: Dekh itni baat ho gayi hai ke samajh mein toh sab aa gaya hai, bas tere moonh se sunna chaahti hoon..
Prem ne gaadi start ki, maasi ne uska haath pakad liya.
Maasi: Bol Prem..Please..
Prem: Rehne do maasi..Jab sab samajh mein aa gaya hai aur aap phir bhi anjaan ban rahi hain toh main kya kahoon..Maine bahut himmat karke apni baat kaha, par Itna badtameez bhi nahin hoon main ke saaf saaf bol doon..Maine apni baat rakh di..Baaki aapki marzi..
Maasi ne darwaaza kholke baahar kadam rakkha aur darwaaza bandh kar diya aur gaadi mein jhuki.
Maasi: Tere pariwaar ke bahut eh
Chachi: Didi..Yahi ghar ko main apna sasural maanti hoon..Sach pooccho toh aaj apna saamaan saath leke aane ka bada dil thha..Par socha, ek mahina pehle aap pe kyun bojh banoon..
Maa: Tere jeth ji toh bade khush huey tere aane se..Ek dum se saamaan mangwaane ki baat kar di..Dekha na tu ne..
Chachi muskuraayi, maa ne towel nikaal liya.
Maa: Jaa naha le, main khaana parosti hoon..Ab tere aane se yeh shaadi ka ghar lagne laga hai.
Dopahar ke khaane ke baad, papa mere sasur ke saath hall ke decorator se milne chale gaye. Unhonein aake mere sasur ko pick kiya aur nikal gaye. Prem, Pulkit aur bhabhi subah se kapdon ki khareedaari mein lage pade thhe, Shekhar bhi unke saath hi thha, main aur meri saas rasoi mein lage pade thhe, Deepesh mama aur Gayatri maami raat ke khaane pe aane waale thhe. Maa aur Radhika chachi maa ke kamre mein kuch baatein aur aaraam karne chale gaye. Chachi nahaake maa ki maxi pehen li thhi.
Maa: Ab bol Radhika..Kaise chal raha hai..
Chachi: Theek hi hai didi..Kisi cheez ki kami nahin hai..Acchhe se rakkhka hai aapke devar ne..
Maa: Kisi cheez ki kami nahin hai..Pakka..?
Chachi maa ka matlab samajh gayi, chup rahi, maa uske chehre ko dekhte rahi, phir chachi ne apna chehra utthaake maa ko dekha.
Chachi: Kya jethji aur aap..Ab bhi..
Maa: Ab bhi matlab..Boodhi lagti hoon kya..
Chachi: Mera woh matlab nahin thha didi..
Maa: Main jaanti hoon tu kya keh rahi hai..Main bhi beech mein aisi hi baatein karti thhi..Par tere jethji ne sambhaal liya..Hum ab bhi waise hi hain jaise shaadi ke samay thhe..
Chachi: Dono bhai hain..Par dono mein kitna farak hai..Hai na didi..
Maa: Haan..Kya Arjun aur tu bilkul hi..
Chachi: Kabhi kabaar..Jab peeke unka mood hota hai toh..Nahi toh mahine kuch bhi nahin..
Maa: Aur tu chaahti hai..
Chachi: Chaahta kaun nahin hai didi..Kaun samay se pehle boodha hona chaahta hai..
Maa: Tera pati toh paida hote hi boodha ho gaya thha..
Dono hans pade, maa ne chachi ke gaal pe haath rakh diya.
Maa: Paagal hai Arjun..Tu sach mein aaj bhi sheher ko paagal kar de..
Chachi muskuraayi, sharam se. Phir maa ke chehre pe dekhi.
Chachi: Aapse ek baat ki maafi maangni thhi..
Maa: Kis baat ke liye..Mujhe toh yaad bhi nahin..
Chachi: Hai didi..Picchhli holi mein maine galti se bhang pee li thhi..Yaad hai na aapko..
Maa ne muskuraake haan mein sar hilaaya.
Chachi: Aur phir jethji ne jab rang lagaaya mere chehre pe, toh maine bhi..Main hosh mein nahin thhi didi..
Maa: Toh ab hosh mein laga lena..
Chachi: Kya..Aapko bura nahin laga thha..
Maa: Tere jethji ne bhi toh tujhe peeche se pakda hua thha..Unke liye main maafi maang loon..
Chachi: Arre nahin didi..Aap kyun..Holi mein toh chalta hai naa..
Maa: Jab chalta hai toh tu kyun maafi maang rahi hai..Tujhe bhi toh acchha laga thha..
Chachi: Main toh hosh mein hi..
Maa: Shaam ko toh hosh mein thhi..Jab Pulkit ne tujhe peecche se pakda thha..
Chachi hakka bakka hoke reh gayi. Meri maa ki nazron se bachna bahut mushkil thha. Pulkit ne bhi chachi ko khoob rang lagaaya thha, daba daba ke, aur chachi ne bhi khoob maze leke rang lagwaaya thha. Prem ne bhi haath saaf kiya thha.
Maa: Dekh..Ab tu apne ghar mein hai..Aur tera pati Arjun yahaan nahin hai..Agar kuch khaane ka dil kare toh khaa lena..
Chachi maa ka moonh ghoorte reh gayi, maa ne phir uske gaal pe haath rakh diya.
Maa: Mere yaa kisi aur ke darr se, apne aap ko rok mat lena..Samajh rahi hai na mera matlab..
Chachi ne dheere dheere haan mein sar hila diya.
Maa: Chal ab aaraam kar le..Shaam ko bahut kaam rahega..Iss ghar mein bhi kisi cheez ki kami nahin hai..Pet bhara hua rakh..
Shaam ko sab ghar pe aaye, Radhika chachi ko dekhke sab khush thhe, Pulkit ne toh gale milke use daba hi diya, Radhika chachi bhi uske dabaav mein maze le rahi thhi, Prem ne bhi gaand pe haath phira diya, maa ne asal mein phone karke sab dopahar waali baatein keh di thhi, sab taiyyaar thhe, isi ko team work kehtein hain. Khoob hansi mazaak hui unke saath, unhein ghar ke maahoul mein maza aane laga, unhonein Prem aur bhabhi ki harkatein dekhi, papa ko Sushila ki gaand dabaate dekha aur phir Maa aur Pulkit ke beech bhi lip to lip kissing dekh li. Ganwaar toh thhi nahin woh, sab samajh rahi thhi, Prem aur bhabhi use zyaada uttejit kar rahe thhe, sab aangan mein hi baitthke masti mazaak kar rahe thhe. Raat ka khaana hua aur khaane pe Prem ne bhabhi ko poocchha.
Prem: Aur bhabhi..Aaj mood hai shatranj ka..
Bhabhi: Kyun nahin hai, tujhe toh haraane mein maza aata hai..Khaane ke baad chaltein hain..
Chachi: Are waah..Tum dono ab bhi khelto ho..Shatranj toh mujhe bhi pasand hai..
Prem: Toh chalo chachi..Aaj hamaare saath khelo..
Maa: Arre kuch list banaana baaki thaa..Tum dono upar rahoge toh..
Pulkit: Arre maa..Tu aur main bana lenge..Tujhe pata hai na khelte khelte Priya Prem ke saath hi so jaati hai..Agar humein late ho gaya, toh tu mere saath so jaana..
Chachi ek dum se sab ke chehre dekhne lagi.
Papa: Sushila..Aaj bahut kaam kar liya hoon re..Aaj maalish kar degi meri..
Sushila: Bauji..Maa Pulkit bhaiyya ke saath so rahi hai..Aur mere kamre mein naye paint bhi bahut gandh hai..Main aapke kamre mein aapke saath so jaaun..
Papa: So jaa..Aur maalish karte karte tu thakk jaayegi, toh main tujhe maalish kar dunga..
Chachi chup sun rahi thhi. Maza bhi aa raha thha. Khaana ho gaya, maa aur chachi rasoi mein thhe, Prem andar haath dhone chala gaya.
Maa: Prem sunn..
Prem maa ke paas aaya, aur satt ke khada ho gaya, uska lund tracks ke andar se maa ki jaangh pe thha. Chachi bhi wahin khadi thhi, aur dekh rahi thhi.
Maa: Dekh tera aur Priya ke khelne ke baad, tu neeche kuch bicchha ke so jaana, Radhika aur bhabhi ko upar bistar pe sone dena..paint ka gandh kum ho jaaye toh Chachi ko alag kamra denge..
Prem chachi ke peechhe aa gaya aur uske gaal se gaal sata diye aur lund uski maxi ke upar se uski gaand ki daraar mein sata diya, chachi ki siski nikli, maa ne dekh liya.
Prem: Arre maa yeh meri chachi hai..Main toh beech mein soyunga bhabhi aur inke..Kabhi aise inko kass ke pakdunga, kabhi bhabhi ko..Neeche kaun soyega..Theek hai na chachi..
Chachi ne haan mein sar hila diya, aur uske gaal pe haath rakkha. Prem ne uske gaal pe kiss karke wahaan se nikal gaya, maa muskuraayi.
Maa: Kaise laga..
Chachi: Kya..
Maa: Phir siski kyun nikli..
Chachi sharma ke muska di, maa ab aur kareeb aayi.
Maa: Agar dil kare, toh inke aur Sushila ke paas chali jaana, yaa mere aur Pulkit ke paas aa jaana..Yaa phir shatranj toh khelne jaa hi rahi hai..Dekh aaj iss ghar ke devar bhabhi kaise shatranj kheltein hain..
Chachi chup rahi, bhabhi andar aa gayi.
Bhabhi: Chachi..Aa rahi hain aap shatranj khelne..
Chachi ne maa ka moonh dekha, phir bhabhi ki taraf dekha.
Chachi: Haan..Aa rahi hoon..Tu jaa aage, main aati hoon..
Bhabhi gayi, chachi maa ke bilkul kareeb aa gayi.
Chachi: Kal aapke aur Jetthji ke saath..
Maa bhi muskuraayi aur chachi upar chali gayi, Prem aur bhabhi apne pet pe lete huey thhe, beech mein baazi thhi, chachi bhi bhabhi ke paas let gayi waise hi. Bhabhi ki chuchiyon ke nipple bhi dikh rahe thhe, bhabhi ne aise unhe apne haathon se daba ke rakkha thha. Chachi dekhi ke Prem chuchiyon ko zyaada aur baazi ko kum dekh raha thha, chachi ne bhi apna haath waise hi daba diya.
Chachi: Main aur tum iske khilaaf khelein..Ise hara denge..
Bhabhi: Kya chaal chaloon samajh mein hi nahin aa raha..
Prem: Main idea doon..
Bhabhi: De..
Prem ne apna moonh aage badhaaya, bhabhi bhi aage aayi aur dono French kiss karne lage, chachi dekh rahi thhi.
Prem: Aaya kuch idea..
Bhabhi: Haan aa gaya..Chachi aap bhi kahin atak jaao toh idea le sakti ho isse..
Chachi ne uske gaal pe chumti kaati, dono hanse.
Prem: Arre chachi ko idea deke Arjun chacha se maar khaana hai kya..
Chachi: Tere chacha hai kya yahaan..Kaun bolega unko..
Prem: Toh abhi ek idea ka adaan pradaan ho jaaye..
Prem aage badha aur chachi ka sar pakad ke apne honthon pe daba diya aur choosne laga, dono kiss karte jaa rahe thhe.
Bhabhi: Arre kitna idea doge, mujhe bhi do..
Prem ne bhabhi ko bhi kheench liya, chachi pehle bhabhi ko kiss karne mein hich kicha rahi thhi, phir bhabhi ne unhein de hi diya aur Prem ne dono ko aise hi lete kiss karna shuru kiya. Teeno ke honth alag huey.
Prem: Shatranj khelein..
Usne dono ko dekha, bhabhi ne haan mein sar hila diya.
Bhabhi: Hmmmm..Dekhne do..Agar ise idhar laayein, aur use udhar toh…
Chachi: Arre nahin Priya..Haar jaayenge..Yeh chal..Wahaan..
Prem: Arre waah chachi..Yeh toh cheating hai..Tum dono toh mujhe hara doge..
Bhabhi: Do ko dekhke darr gaye devar ji..
Prem: Aisa nahin hai bhabhi..Do ko bhi sambhaala hai..Pata hai aapko..
Bhabhi: Hara ke dikha..Idea doon..
Prem: De do..
Bhabhi aur Prem phir se kiss karne lage, Prem ke haath bhabhi ki chuchiyon pe gaye, usne ek baahar nikaal li. Bhabhi ne uska moonh uski nipple pe rakh diya. Prem use choosne laga, bhabhi ne chachi ke honthon ke paas, apne honth kar liye, chachi ne bhabhi ke honthon pe apne honth rakh diye. Dono kiss karne lage. Prem ne chachi ki maxi ke andar haath daal diya aur uski chuchi pakad li.
Prem: Inhe toh picchli holi se pakadne dekh raha thha..
Chachi muskura di.
Prem ne chachi aur Bhabhi ke honthon se apne honth mila liye, teeno ab apni zabaane ek dusre se mila rahe thhe, French kissing chal rahi thhi. Bhabhi ne un dono se apne honth alag kiye.
Bhabhi: Baazi hata doon..
Prem: Hata do bhabhi..Chachi ka mood badal gaya hai..
Bhabhi ne baazi hata di, tubelight off karke night lamp jala diya aur apni maxi utaar di. Prem ko nanga hote huey chachi dekh rahi thhi, bhabhi ne chachi ko ghutnon ke bal kar diya aur peeche se unki maxi utaarne lagi, Prem apna tana hua leke ghutnon ke bal unke saamne aaya, bhabhi ne peeche se apne haath mein chachi ka haath liya aur Prem ke lund pe rakkha, bhabhi ka chehra chachi ke kandhe pe thha.
Bhabhi: Mere deva rise mere andar bahut baar daala hai chachi..Aaj aap iska maza chakh lo..Shatranj mein toh yeh hara sakta hai humein, par aaj ise iss khel mein hum dono haraayenge..Haraayenge na..
Chachi ne haan mein sar hila diya, Prem ne uski jhaanton waali chut pe haath phira diya.
Prem: Har holi pe tere naam ki mutth maarta thha chachi..Aaj toh dubki laga hi dunga..
Chachi: Laga de..Khel le aaj holi apni chachi ke saath..
Bhabhi ne peeche se chachi ki chuchiyaan pakad liye, Prem ne chachi ke honth choosna shuru kar diye.
Neeche papa nange bistar pe chit lete thhe. Sushila unki kamar pe baitthke unke seene aur kandho ki maalish kar rahi thhi. Uski nangi chuchiyaan papa ke moonh ke paas jhool rahi thhi, papa ne apni zabaan baahar hi rakhi thhi, jaise jaise Sushila kareeb aati, uski jhoolti hui nipple papa ki zabaan se takraati, dono muskuraa rahe thhe iss khel ko khel huey. Masti kar rahe thhe. Papa ke haath unke sar ke upar thhe, Sushila neeche bhi unke lund ko apni gaand aur chut se chhed rahi thhi.
Papa: Sushila bas kar..Aise hi jhad jaaunga nahin toh..
Sushila: Chode bagair aapko jhadne kaun dega bauji..
Papa: Zara ghoom toh jaa..Mere pairon mein bhi dard hai..
Sushila: Seedha seedha boliye na, chaatna hai..
Papa: Arre bahaane se chaatne ka maza hi kuch aur hai..
Sushila: Nangi padi hoon aap ke upar..Ab bhi bahaano ki zaroorat hai aapko..
Sushila ghoom gayi, uski saanvli gaand aur chikni raseeli chut papa ki aankhon ke saamne thhi, papa ne uski gaand pe haath rakhke use apne honthon se sata diya aur naak bhi ragadne lage.
Papa: Aaaahhhh Sushila…Ab maalish ka asli maza aayega..
Sushila jhukke papa ka tana hua lund choosne lagi, maalish gayi bhaad mein.
Maa pet ke bal leti thhi pair phailaaye, Pulkit bhi waisa hi leta thha, par maa ke pairon ke beech, uski gaand ki daraar mein apna moonh ghusaaye huey. Apni zabaan ko gaand ke chhed se leke uski chut tak pher raha thha, maa bhi apni kamar utthaaye chatwa rahi thhi.
Maa: Itna acccchhhhhhaaaa…Chaaaaaatna Kahaaaan se seekha hai Pulkittttt…Maaaaaaa…..
Maa uttejana mein palat gayi, Pulkit ne use poora palatne nahin diya, maa aadhi karwat pe aa gayi aur Pulkit uski gaand ko jakde huey uske daane ko choos raha thha. Maa ne poora zor lagaaya aur bistar pe ghoom gayi, aur Pulkit ke lund ke paas aayi, Pulkit ne masti mein apni kamar peeche kar li.
Maa: De na..Kyun tarsaata hai…
Pulkit: Please bolo..
Maa: Please..Apna lund mere moonh mein de de..Khush..
Pulkit ne muskuraake apni kamar aage kar li, maa ne uska lund kass ke pakad liya aur choosne lagi.
Upar Prem chachi ko chit lita ke chaat raha thha, Bhabhi uska lund choos rahi thhi use aadhi karwat pe lita ke. Chachi Prem ke baal pakad ke uska moonh daba rahi thhi apni chut pe. Bhabhi use chooste huey khudko ungli karne lagi thhi.
Chachi: prem..Baaaaasssssss..Bassssss…Daal de..Tu nahin jaanta iska kya haal hai aaj..Daal de..
Bhabhi ne chachi ki baat sunke Prem ko apne moonh se nikaala, prem ghutnon ke bal aa gaya, Chachi ne apne pair phailaa diye aur Prem ne bina time waste kiye chachi ki chut mein apna lund ghusa diya, bhabhi Prem ke paas ghutnon ke bal aayi, aur uske kaan ke paas apna moonh laayi.
Bhabhi: Jall rahi hai chachi..Aaj ise poori tarah se thanda kar de..Mera mat soch..Samjha..
Prem ne bhabhi ke honth choom liye, bhabhi uske seene pe haath pherne lagi, Prem ne chachi ki taangon ko apne kandhon tak utthha liya aur use pelne laga.
Papa ne Sushila ko ghoomaake chit lita diya aur uske upar aa gaye, ab ek taang uski dusri taang pe rakh di aur apna supaada uski phuli hui chut pe sata diya, ab apne haath uski gaand pe rakhke apna lund andar ghusaane lage, Sushila ab aadhi karwat pe chud rahi thhi, aur papa use ghutnon ke bal dhakke laga rahe thhe.
Pulkit ne maa ko ghodi bana diya aur uske peecche aa gaya, woh jaise hi andar ghusaane waala thha, maa pet ke bal let gayi aur hansne lagi, Pulkit samajh gaya maa masti ke mood mein hai, woh uspe let gaya aur apni baahon mein jakad liya. Uske kaan ke paas apna moonh le gaya.
Pulkit: Tu bol..Kaise loon..
Maa: Tujhe kaise chaahiye..
Pulkit: Jaise chaahiye thha, le toh raha thha..
Maa: Chal phir se try karte hain..
Pulkit: Nahi maa..Tujhe ab masti chadhi hai..Ab zabardasti lena padega..Tu aise degi nahin..
Maa: Acchha..Apni maa se zabardasti karega..chal Kar ke dikha..
Kamre mein ek dum se Bhabhi, bilkul nangi aa gayi.
Bhabhi: Maa bete ko masti chadhi hai..
Pulkit aur maa ek dum se utthke uski taraf dekhe.
Maa: Arre..Tu yahaan..Upar sab theek toh hai naa..
Bhabhi bistar pe chadh gayi.
Bhabhi: Darriye mat, Prem ne ghar ki izzat rakh li..Aapki devrani do baar jhad chuki hai, aur teesre ki taiyyaari chal rahi hai..
Pulkit dheere se sarak ke maa ke peecche aaya aur bhabhi ko ishaara kiya, bhabhi ne samjha nahin, aur iss chakkar mein maa ne notice kiya Pulkit uske peeche hai, woh jaise palti, Pulkit ne use pet ke bal gira diya, maa bachne ki koshish ki.
Pulkit: Priya maa ke haath pakad..Jaldi..
Bhabhi ne maa ke haath jakad liye.
Maa: (Hanste hanste): Pulkit..Gudgudi ho rahi hai..Mat kar..Priya..Tu uski taraf hai..Dekh bura hoga..
Bhabhi: Maa pyaar, jung aur chudai mein sab jaayiz hai..Dhamki mat do..Kal badla le lena mere se..
Pulkit aur bhabhi ne maa ko pet ke bal jakda, Pulkit ne apna tana hua lund maa ki chut mein peecchhe se sata diya aur ghusne laga, maa hil rahi thhi par bhabhi ki pakad mein thandi padh gayi, Pulkit andar ghus chukka thha, bhabhi neeche jhuk ke maa ke honthon pe ek kiss rakh di.
Bhabhi: Sorry maa..
Maa: Ab tu dekh..Tere babuji aur main tera kya haal kartein hain..Aaj tu ne apne pati ka saath di hai na..
Bhabhi: Maa..Upar Prem aur chachi ko akela chhod diya, mera haal abhi bhi bura hai..Kuch karo nahin toh geeli hi sona padega..
Maa: Aa jaa..Mere moonh pe jhad aaj..Pulkit ko meri peeche se maarna hai..Chalega na tujhe..
Bhabhi: Daudega..
Bhabhi maa ke moonh ke paas apni taangein phailaa ke let gayi. Maa jhuk ke usko chaat ne lagi.
Papa ne ab Sushila ko ghodi bana diya aur ghutnon ke bal use peecche se chod rahe thhe, Sushila bhi apni gaand peeche ki taraf spring ki tarah papa ki kamar pe patak rahi thhi, kabhi gol gol ghumaati, toh kabhi neeche upar karke unka supaada khud apne daane se chhed deti. Papa uski gaand pakad ke dhakke maare jaa rahe thhe.
Upar Prem ne chachi ko chit lita ke peeche se use chod raha thha, uska moonh chachi ke kaan ke paas thha.
Prem: Chachi..Maza aa raha hai..
Chachi ki chuchiyaan daba daba ke usne laal kar di thhi, chachi ki taangein saath mein thhi aur isse Prem ko aur zyaada maza de rahi thhi, usne haan mein sar hila diya.
Chachi: Ruk maaaaaaat…Maarte reh Prem..Basssss..Ab hone waala hai..
Prem: Tu apna time le chachi..Jab tak tera nahin hoga..Main laga rahunga..
Chachi aadhi palti aur Prem ka sar pakad ke uske honth choomne lagi.
Chachi: Picchhli holi mein hi chod deta..Ghasne aur dabaane toh di thhi..Samajh jaata..
Prem: Ek saal mein garmi bhi toh badh gayi teri chachi..Aur ab thanda hone mein aur maza aayega..Virya aur baarish apne hi samay mein girtein hain..Mann ka nahin sunte..
Prem aur chachi aur kiss karne lage, chachi toh full taiyyaari mein thhi.
Maa ab Pulkit ke lund pe baitth gayi thhi aur bhabhi Pulkit ke moonh pe baitth ke gaand se leke chut chatwa rahi thhi, Pulkit kisi bhi aurat ko chaat ke jhada sakta thha, maa apni gaand patak patak ke uska lund andar tak le rahi thhi, uski chuchiyaan aisi hil rahi thhi ke gir jaayein. Pulkit ne ek ungli bhabhi ki chut mein ghusa rakhi thhi jisse woh uske daane ko lagataar chhed raha thha aur zabaan se choos bhi raha thha, bhabhi chut ka blowjob zoron se chal raha thha.
Papa ne phir position change kar li, ab Sushila aur khud ko aadhe karwat pe lita ke peechhe se chod rahe thhe, usse unhein Sushila ki chuchiyaan bhi dabaane mil rahi thhi aur use kiss karne bhi mil raha thha, woh bhi apni gaand ghumaake ke unke lund ko masal rahi thhi.
Chachi ka badan ab kaanpne laga, Prem ne use palta diya aur uski taangon ke beech aake use chodne laga, woh samajh gaya thha ke chachi ab jhadne waali hai. Uske dhakke tez ho gaye, maa Pulkit pe apna ras gira rahi thhi aur bhabhi uske moonh pe, uska bhi jhadna shuru ho gaya thha, uska ras maa ke ras ke saath milke uske lund pe beh raha thha, papa aur Sushila bhi taiyyaar ho chuke thhe, papa ka chuchi dabaane mein zor zyaada ho gaya thha aur usko jaise apne haathon se nichod rahe thhe, chachi apni gaand bistar pe patakne lagi, prem ne use poori tarah se jhadne diya aur khud ko roke rakkha, bhabhi toh Pulkit ke upar hi padi rahi, maa peeche bistar pe pair phailaake padi rahi. Papa ne Sushila ke pet pe apna virya gira diya, aur Sushila ne bistar pe. Teen chaadarein laundry mein jaane waali thhi kal subah. Laundry waala bhi sochta, inke ghar mein chal kya raha hai. Abhi toh use bahut saari chaadarein dhona thha.
Sunday ka din thha, dus din reh gaye thhe Prem aur Seema ki shaadi ko, aur ek zaroori invitation card bach gaya thha joh papa ne jaan boojh ke last ke liye rakkha thha. Who card thha Deepesh mama aur Gayatri maami ka. Ek wajah yeh bhi thhi ke Mama police mein thhe, hafta bhar woh ghar pe milte nahin aur Gayatri mami bhi naukri karti thhi. Papa ne unhein Saturday ko phone karke unke ghar jaane ki baat ki thhi. Gyaarah baje maa aur papa pahunche unke ghar, Deepesh mama apni tracks aur T-shirt mein police waale hi lag rahe thhe aur mami ne kamaal kar diya thha, jeans aur ek sleeveless top mein thhi. Gale wagairaah mil liye, aur chaaron baitthe hall mein baatein karte.
Papa: Apu aur Janak nahin dikh rahein hain..
Mama: Arre har Sunday hum chaaron club jaatein hain, koi swimming toh koi badminton toh koi gym karta hai..Aap ne aane ka kaha toh hum dono ne skip kar liya, socha aap ke saath drink aur lunch ho jaaye..
Maa: Bas aap ka card reh gaya thha..Hum jaldi aane waale thhe..
Mami: Bhabhi..Aap card naa bhi deti naa, toh hum dono aap aur bhaiyya ke liye toh aa hi jaate..Prem aur Seema hamaare bacchhe hi hain..Humein card ward ki kya zaroorat..
Mama: Sach hai bhaiyya..Aap aur bhabhi ke saath baat karna bahut aasaan aur acchha lagta hai..Aap dono Arun jijaji aur Devisha didi ki tarah hi ho..Baaki sab se baat karne do baar sochna padhta hai..Wohi gossip, wohi ek dusre ki buraaiyyaan..
Mami: Aap drink nahin offer karenge bhaiyya ko..
Mama: Arre sorry..Bhaiyya aap kya lenge..
Papa: Drive karna hai waapas..Waise ek beer pee leta hoon..
Mama: Arre drive ka tension mat lo, ek constable bhej dunga, aap ko ghar chhod dega woh..Bhabhi aap kya lengi..
Maa: Mujhe juice chalega..Yahi joh Gayatri pee rahi hai..
Mami: Mere orange juice mein vodka hai bhabhi..Yehi bana doon..
Mama: Arre bana de..Chhe mahine ke baad darshan huey hain, drink toh banta hai..Bhaiyya aur mere liye whisky bana de..
Papa: Yeh card..Tum sab ko pehle hi aana hai..Koi bahaana nahin chalega..
Mama: Arre meri toh guarantee nahin hai, kaam bahut hai, par Gayatri aur bacchhe aa jaayenge..
Mami ne drinks laaye, cheers hua, thoda namkeen aa gaya.
Mama: Gayatri..Khaane ka bol de..Ya club chalein khaane ko..
Mami: Ban raha hai, bhaiyya bhabhi ko main kya club ka khaana khilaaungi..Sab ghar ka hai..
Itne mein Mama ka phone baja.
Mama( Phone pe): Kaahe Sunday ko phone kar rahe ho Yadav ji..(Sunte huey)..Arre bandookdhaari gaye maa ki bur mein..Kaahe darr rahe hain..Hum hain naa..Ab rakhiye..Kal baat karenge..Aur agli baar Sunday ko phone kiya, toh dussehre mein teer aapke seene mein chalwaayenge..Rakkhiye..
Mama ne phone kaata, mami ne gusse se unhein dekha.
Mami: Bhabhi bhaiyya hain ghar mein..Zara..
Mama: Arre arre sorry..Bhabhi..Bhaiyya..Zabaan kharaab ho gayi hai yeh naukri karke..Aur life bhi..Itna tension hai ke kya bole..Ghar aate aate dimaag aur badan dono sunn padh jaate hain..Mantri ka pressure, senior ka pressure..Ghar mein na bacchhon ke ho saktein hain na Patni ke..
Papa: Arre theek hai Deepesh..Samajhtein hain..Devika koi bacchhi nahin hai..Sunn li hai sab..Tu toh apna hai..
Mama: Sach bolun na bhaiyya, toh ab thakk gaya hoon..Mard se mardaangi chheen li hai ye naukri ne..Isiliye kuch zindagi ko sahi karne ke tareeke dhoondh raha hoon..Thodi zindagi mazedaar aur jeene laayak rahe..Samajh rahein hai na aap..
Papa: Samajh rahein hain Deepesh..Koi nahin..Drink le..
Maa: Bhaiyya aapka number toh lena padega..Daroga jee kaam aa saktein hain kabhi bhi..
Mama: Lijiye bhabhi..Kanpur mein kabhi bhi zaroorat padhe, phone kijiyega..Band baaja leke aayenge..
Mami: Main aapke drinks banaati hoon..
Mami drinks banaane chali gayi. Maa bhi utthke unke saath dining table pe chali gayi.
Papa: Naye tareeke matlab..
Mama utthke papa ke kareeb aaye.
Mama: Bhaiyya..Ghar aata hoon na, toh Gayatri ki bhi toh kuch maang hogi ke nahin..Ke uska aadmi usse pyaar kare..Samay bitaaye..Par yahaan toh haath pair sab dheele padh jaatein hain..Toh socha, kyun na aisa kuch karein ke main use bhi khush rakh sakoon..
Papa: Saaf saaf bol na Deepesh..Kya soch raha hai..Shaayad main kuch madad kar sakoon..
Mama: Bhaiyya..Bas zindagi thodi namkeen ho jaaye..Maza aane lage..Par samajh mein nahin aa raha hai kaise..Kuch idea de saktein hain kya aap..
Papa: Club toh tu jaata hai..Excercise bhi karta hai..Acchha khaaya kar, neend poori kiya kar..
Papa bhi khilaadi thhe, woh Deepesh mama ki baat samajh rahe thhe, par woh chaahte thhe ke woh khule, dono rishte ko leke thoda sa hich kicha rahe thhe.
Khaana hua, thoda aur baitthe aur phir papa aur maa nikal gaye, papa gaadi chala rahe thhe, maa baahar dekh rahi thhi, papa ne maa ki taraf dekha.
Papa: Kya laga..?
Maa: Aapko kya laga?
Papa: Jaise ke woh kuch kehna chaah raha ho par rishtedaari ko dekhke apne aap ko rok raha ho..
Maa: Mujhe bhi aise hi laga..Gayatri bhi aap ke saamne uss T-shirt mein baraabar jhuk rahi thhi, ghoor bhi rahi thhi aapko, jab aap khade huey toh neeche bhi ghoor rahi thhi..Uski aankhon mein ajeeb si pyaas thhi..
Papa: Ek kaam kar..Tu ne Deepesh ka number leke acchha kiya..Maine joh kutte ka video bheja thha na tujhe whatsapp pe, woh use send kar..Aur uske saath uske neeche likhi line bhi bhej..
Maa ne bina poocchhe send kar diya, papa muskuraaye.
Papa: Tu ne poocchha bhi nahin, maine kyun bhejne kaha aisa video..
Maa: Aapne kaha, toh kuch sochke hi kaha hoga..Tees saal se jaanti hoon aapko..Aur ab thoda zyaada..
Papa: Dekhtein hain do minute ruk ke..Dekha kya usne, check kar..
Maa: Dekha..Aur kuch type bhi kar raha hai..
Message aaya, maa ne dekha aur hans padi, papa ko video bataaya, usmein ek murga ek ke baad ek teen chaar murgiyon pe chadh raha thha, aur neeche likhha thha, “Variety is the spice of life”. Aur maa ne joh video bheja thha, usmein ek kutta ek kutiya pe chadhne ki koshish kar raha thha aur woh kutiya baar baar hatt rahi thhi, par kutta phir bhi koshish kar raha thha, aur neeche likkha thha, “Try till you succeed”. Papa bhi dekh ke hans pade.
Papa: Ab use phone kar aur bol tu ne galti se use bheja thha, Sorry bol de..Aur phone speaker pe rakh.
Maa ne Deepesh mama ko phone lagaaya aur phone speaker pe rakkha, mama ne utthaaya.
Mama: Bhabhi..Mera video dekha..
Maa: Bhaiyya, sorry, woh galti se aapko bheja..Woh asal mein main..
Mama: Arre bhabhi..Kya sorry..Acchha video thha..Gayatri ko bada maza aaya..Woh keh rahi hai ke kum se kum koi toh hai apni family mein joh hamaare jaisa hai..
Mami: Bhabhi bheja kijiye..Inke paas toh collection hai aise videos ka..Agar aapko koi problem nahin hain toh hum bhejenge..
Papa: Bhejiye bhejiye bhabhi..Hum bhi enjoy kartein hain aise video..
Maa: Par bhaiyya..Inhein jaanwaron ke video nahin pasand hain..
Mama: Toh bhabhi, asli waale bhej dein, Gayatri ke paas toh stock pada hai phone mein..
Papa: Gayatri ko mera number de de deepesh..Videos exchange karenge..Tu Devika ke saath kar..
Mama: (Zor se hanste huey): Bhabhi karengi toh mujhe kya problem hai..Ek kaam karein kya bhaiyya..
Papa: Bol..
Mama: Raat ko video call karein kya..Chaaron baat kartein hain..Humein aisa koi mila hi nahin joh hamaare saath dhang ki baat kar sake..Webcam hai aapke paas..
Papa: Hai..Dus baje call kar, hum bhi free ho jaayenge tab tak..Phir baat kartein hain..
Gayatri: Bhabhi..Ek aur video bheja hai aapko..Phone kaat ne ke baad dekh lijiye..Agar bura lage toh maaf kar dena..
Maa: Yeh kya baat hui..Gayatri..Tum dono hamaare liye Arun aur Devisha jaise ho..Hum ek dusre ki baat ka bura nahin maante..Aur tumhaari ek baat toh sahi hai Gayatri..Variety spice hai zindagi ki..
Chaaron hansne lage, phone kaate, papa ne maa ki taraf dekha.
Papa: Video toh bata..
Maa ne chalaaya, do couples ek dusre ki patni ko chod rahe thhe, papa muskuraaya, maa bhi muskuraayi.
Maa: Lagta hai aap jald hi chadhoge Gayatri pe..
Papa: Deepesh bhi toh chadhega tere pe..
Maa: Agar use kaam pe zyaada pressure na hua ho toh..
Dono hans pade.
Papa: Aaj raat ka video lagta hai kaafi romaanchik hone waala hai..
Maa muskuraayi.
Maa: Radhika bhi toh aaj hamaare saath rehne waali hai..Uska kya karein..
Papa: Pulkit hain naa..Main keh dunga use..
Maa: Matlab aapka dil ab Gayatri pe aa gaya hai..
Papa ne apna lund pant mein adjust kiya aur maa ki taraf dekha.
Papa: Iska bhi aaya hai..
Maa hans di.
Raat ko khaane ke baad papa ne Pulkit bhaiyya aur bhabhi ko Radhika chachi ko sambhaalne kaha aur Prem ko apne kamre mein bulaaya, maa bhi wahin thhi, bhabhi ne chachi ko apne kamre mein bula liya. Prem aaya.
Prem: Yeh lo..Laptop aur webcam..Kya chakkar hai..
Papa: Deepesh aur Gayatri ke saath video call hai..
Prem: Kuch din pehle hi baat nikli thhi unki aur aapne set bhi kar liya..
Maa: Tu tera kaam kar na Prem..Pandrah minute baaki hain..
Prem: ID toh hai nahin aapke paas, ek kaam kijiye, main apna video call ID deta hoon, unhe whatsapp kijiye, main sab yahaan set karke deta hoon aur bataata hoon call receive kaise kartein hain..
Prem ne apna kaam kiya, maa bathroom chali gayi, paanch minute mein baahar aayi patli si maxi pehen ke, Prem use dekhke papa ko dekha.
Prem: Aapka call toh record karna chaahiye..Aur call ka scene kyun rakkha papa..Aaj toh ho aaye thhe naa..Wahin kuch..
Papa: Baat gaadi mein bani..
Prem: Matlab..
Papa: Arre yaar Devika..Do Pulkit paida kar deti..Yeh ek bada bhaari hai yaar..Isko sab pata karna hota hai..
Maa hans padi.
Maa: Laa tera ID de..Main whatsapp karti hoon Deepesh ko..
Prem: Maine send kar diya, samajh gaya ab sabra ka baandh toot chuka hai..Check karke send kijiye..Mera kaam ho gaya..Enjoy..
Papa: Ab jaata hai ke..
Prem jaane laga, Papa ne use aawaaz lagaayi.
Papa: Chachi gayi Pulkit ke kamre mein..
Prem: Ab kisko information chaahiye..Haan papa, Pulkit, bhabhi aur chachi ka threesome hai aaj, aur Sushila mere kamre mein rahegi..Aur kuch..Paani, thanda..Kuch laaun..
Papa: Jaa bhai..Tu bhi enjoy kar..
Prem chala gaya, papa ne darwaaza bandh kiya aur maa ke paas aaye, apni tracks neeche ki, maa bistar pe baitthi thhi, unhonein papa ka tana hua dekha toh uski aankhein badi ho gayi.
Maa: Baap re..Abhi se yeh haal..
Papa: Zara le le moonh mein Devika..Badi haalat kharaab ho rahi hai..
Maa: Yehi uttejana toh woh bechaare bhi laana chaahtein hain apni zindagi mein..Laaiyye..
Itne mein call aaya, papa ne tracks upar kar di, aur bistar pea a gaye laptop ke saamne, maa unke kareeb baitth gayi, Mama aur mami screen pe thhe, unhonein wave kiya, papa maa ne bhi wave kiya, Mamie k sleeveless T-shirt mein thhi aur shorts mein, mama ne upar kuch pehna nahin thha aur neeche shorts thhi. Mami mama ke god mein baitthi thhi bistar pe, uska cleavage t-shirt se ucchhal raha thha.
Mama: kaise hain bhaiyya..Bhabhi..Theek se pahunche..
Maa: Haan..Deepesh..Tumhaari shaam kaise rahi..
Mami: Apu aur Janak club se hi apne friends ke saath kisi farmhouse pe nikal gaye, kal subah aayenge..Kaash aap ruk jaate yahaan..
Papa: Pehle bola hota toh ruk jaate..
Mama: Video kaise laga..
Maa: Acchha thha..Aur hain..?
Mami: Send karoon..Ek naya hai mere paas..
Papa: Karo send Gayatri..Abhi dekhenge..
Mami ne phone utthaaya aur send kiya aur phone screen pe bata ke ishaara kiya ke send kiya hai, maa ne jhat se video khola aur papa aur maa dekhne lage.
Papa: Kahaan se mila yeh Gayatri..Dopahar waale se acchha hai..
Mama: Saat jode hain bhaiyya..Ek hi family ke..Dialogues sunoge toh paagal ho jaaoge..
Maa: Ladke bhi acchhe hain..
Mami: Hain na bhabhi..
Papa: Ladkiyaan bhi..
Mama: Aisa kabhi ho paayega Kanpur mein bhaiyya..
Papa: Hum karwa denge..
Mami: Aisa hua toh murga murgi waala video sach ho jaayega na bhabhi..
Maa: Haan Gayatri..Badal badal ke maza aa jaayega..
Mama: Bhaiyya..Aaj aap dono se milkar toh kismat hi khul gayi..Kahaan socha thha ke kisise aisi baat kar paayenge..
Papa: Sirf baat karega Deepesh..
Mama: Dil toh bahut kar raha hai..
Maa: Toh kar do..Sharma kyun rahe ho..Kiss toh karo apni patni ko..
Mama aur mami dono kiss karne lage, mama ke haath mami ki chuchi ko daba rahe thhe, t-shirt ke upar se.
Maa: Aazaad toh karo unhein..
Mama ne t-shirt upar uttha diya aur mami ne use utaar phenka, papa screen pe mami ki chuchiyon ko ghoor rahe thhe, mama ne unhein dono haathon se utthaaya.
Mama: Bhaiyya..Inhe ghoor rahe thhe na aaj..
Papa: Jhuk joh rahi thhi Gayatri itna..
Mami: Aapko kya laga aise hi jhuk rahi thhi..
Papa ne maa ki maxi poori utaar di, maa nangi thhi, papa ne use god mein kheench liya aur maa ki taangein khol di, maa ki chut ab Mama ko saaf dikhaayi de rahi thhi.
Papa: Sach bol..Tu isi ke baare mein soch raha thha naa..
Mama: Bhaiyya..Kaash abhi main wahaan hota..
Maa: Toh kya karte..
Mama: Pooccho mat bhabhi..Aapke jaane ke baad se haalat bahut buri hai..Dimaag hatt hi nahi raha hai..
Papa: Toh dekh le..Aur ab Gayatri ki chaddi utaar..Mujhe bhi dekhna hai uski..
Gayatri mami bistar pe khadi ho gayi, mama ne peeche se uski chaddi utaar di, mami ki jhaanton waali chut saaf screen pe thhi. Papa maa ki chuchiyaan daba daba ke ghoor rahe thhe.
Mami: Bhaiyya..Zara aap ka bhi dikha dijiye..
Maa: Tu bhi Deepesh ka dikhaa, main apne pati ka dikhaati hoon..
Papa maa ko god se utaar ke bistar pe khade ho gaye, Deepesh mama wahaan bistar pe khade ho gaye, maa papa ke peeche chali gayi aur mami mama ke peeche.
Maa: utaar Gayatri..Ek do teen..
Teen pe mama aur papa ke shorts utar gaye, dono ke tane huey thhe, mami papa ko ghoor rahi thhi aur maa mama ka.
Maa: Kya khayaal hai Gayatri..Chaahiye..
Mami: Abhi chaahiye..Aur aapko…
Maa: Apna murga mujhe de de Gayatri..Tu mere murge ko le le..
Mami: Aa jaao na yahaan..Koi nahin hai..
Papa: Kuch plan kartein hain Gayatri..Kal ya parsoon..Prem ki shaadi ka bahut kaam baaki hai..Jaldi jaldi mein maza nahin aayega..
Mama: Bhaiyya..Ab jaake mann ko shaanti mili hai ke aap dono hain..Ab toh bilkul ruk saktein hain..Jaldi jaldi mein maza nahin aayega, aap theek kehtein hain..
Maa: Gayatri..Choos na use..
Mami: Aur aap bhaiyya se chatwaaiyye..
Maa: Theek hai..
Mama bistar pe khade rahe aur mami unka lund choosne lagi, maa ne taangein phaila di aur papa unhein chaatne lage..
Maa: Bhaiyya..Aaj chuswaane ka maza alag hai ke nahin..
Mama: Bhabhi..Aaj ka poocchho hi mat..Sex mein itna maza kabhi nahin aaya..
Maa: Toh aaj Gayatri ko poora maza de..Yahaan dekhke..
Mama: Bhaiyya toh poore maze le rahein hain..Aapki chaat te huey..
Maa: Unke dimaag mein woh mujhe nahin, Gayatri ki chut chaat rahein hain..
Mama: Waah bhabhi..Aapke moonh se chut sunn ke maza aa gaya..
Maa: Toh lund bhi kahoon..
Mama: Arre bhabhi aap toh baaton se hi jhadwa dengi..
Mami: Bhaiyya ka aap choosiya naa..
Maa: Kya choosoon tere bhaiyya kaa..
Mami: Lund choosiye naa Bhabhi..
Mama: Waah bhabhi waah..Aaj isse bhi bulwa liya..Yeh sab karti hai, par ismein sharmaati thhi..
Maa: Deepesh..Ab apna moonh Gayatri ko jhukaake uski gaand mein ghusa de..
Mami Mama ka lund moonh se nikaal ke khadi ho gayi aur jhuk gayi, mama ne uski gaand phailaayi aur apna moonh ghusa diya, papa bhi khade ho gaye aur maa unka lund choosne lagi, ek aankh uski screen pe thhi, papa mami ki gaand dekh rahe thhe.
Papa: Deepesh..Moonh hata..Gayatri ka poora pichhwaada dekhne de..
Mama hate aur papa ko mami ki poori gaand aur taangon ke beech phuli hui chut dekhne diye.
Papa: Aaj jab jab yeh jhuk rahi thhi, dil kar raha thha ise peeche se chod doon..
Mami: Toh chod dete bhaiyya..Alag lund ka swaad toh mujhe bhi chakhna thha..
Papa: Ab joh Deepesh kar raha hai na Gayatri, woh jald hi main karoonga..Aur phir tujhe naye lund ka swaad bhi chakhaaunga..
Mami: Main toh abhi aane keh rahi thhi..Aap hi..
Maa: Mil jaayega Gayatri, inka bhi milega..Pehle udhar toh dhyaan de..Taiyyaar hui ke nahin tu..Ya ab bhi chatwaana hai usse..
Mami: Sach poocchiye toh bhaiyya ka hi soch rahi hoon..Wahi hain peecchhe mere..
Maa: Toh tu ek kaam kar..Deepesh ko Deepak kehke pukar, aur main inhe Deepesh kehti hoon..Aankhein bandh kar..
Mami ne aankhein bandh kar li.
Mami: Aaaaaaaahhhhhh Deepaaaaaakkkkkkkk…Aaaaahhh..Haaaaan wahiiiinnnn…Kitnaaaaa acchhha chaatte ho Deepak..
Maa: Chodo mere moonh ko Deepesh..Ghusao apna lund…
Papa maa ka moonh chodne lage, Deepesh mama ghus ghus ke Mami ki chut peeche se chaat rahe thhe.
Papa: Deepesh ab chod de Gayatri ko..Jhad ja tu bhi..Uski chuchiyaan jhoolti hui dekhke ab jhadne ka dil kar raha hai..
Maa: mere moonh mein hi jhadiye Deepesh..
Papa: Haan Gayatri..tere moonh mein hi deta hoon..
Mama ne mami ko ghutnon ke bal jhuka diya ghodi banaake, aur unke peeche se apna lund sata diya.
Papa: Ghusa de apna lund Devika mein Deepesh..Devika bula Gayatri ko..
Mama: Haaaann..Devika..Kass le mere lund ko..Le…
Mami: De do Deepak..Ghusa do..Nahi raha jaa raha…
Papa: Aaaaahhhh Gayatri main gaya…Gayyaaaaaaa….
Papa maa ke moonh mein jhadne lage, maa unka virya peene lagi, Mama ne dhakke dena shuru kar diya, dono mama mami ki aankhein bandh thhi, dono maa papa ka naam leke ek dusre se chudwa rahe thhe.
Mama: Baaaaaap reeeee..Devikaaaaaa…Maza..Maza aa rahaaaaaa haiiiiii…
Mami: Ghas do Deeeeeepaaaaaakkkkkk…Huhn Huhn Haaaaannnnn…Marr rrrrrrr gayiiiiii…
Dono jhadne lage, uttejana waali chudaai thhi, mami bistar pe pet ke bal let gayi, maa papa baitthe thhe bistar pe, ek dusre ki baahon mein aur mama mootne chale gaye, waapas aaye toh woh bhi mami ki tarah pet ke bal let gaye.
Mama: Bhaiyya..Thanks..
Papa: Paagal hai kya..Ab bata tu aayega ki nahin do chaar din pehle Prem ki shaadi mein..
Mama: Pakka aaunga bhaiyya..Chhutti leke aaunga..
Mami: Bhabhi..Aap aaiyye na ghar pe..Bas baitthke baatein karenge..
Maa: Acchha..Deepesh baatein karne dega..
Mama: Promise..Kuch nahin jab tak aap aur bhaiyya naa bolein..
Papa: Acchha chal, ab tum dono ka mood kar raha hai toh lage raho, hum kaat te hain..
Mama: Theek hai bhaiyya, jab aapka dil kare toh message kar dena, hum call karenge..Thank you again bhaiyya..Aur bhabhi, video bhejte rehna..
Papa fresh hoke rasoi chale gaye paani peene ko, unhein kuch khayaal aaya aur woh Pulkit ke bagal waale kamre mein chale gaye aur uss chhed peg aye aur andar dekhne lage, shorts pehne huey thhe woh, andar orgy chal rahi thhi, Pulkit, bhabhi, Radhika chachi, Prem aur Sushila, sab isi kamre mein thhe. Papa apne lund ko sehlaane lage, maa peecche se aayi aur papa ke badan se satt gayi.
Maa: Chale andar unke paas..
Papa: Nahin..Enjoy karne de..Main toh Radhika ko nanga dekhne aaya..
Maa: Bula letein hain use apne kamre mein..
Papa: Aaj rehne de..Tu jhadi nahin hain naa..Mujhe teri chut chaahiye aaj..
Maa: Sach..
Papa: Haan Devika..Teri chut mein bahut maza hai..Aur teri gaand mein bhi..Isiliye Arun paagal hai tere liye..
Maa: Devisha bhi toh aapko chaahti hai..
Papa: Un dono ke saath alag hi maza aata hai..Hai naa..
Maa: Haan..Radhika pasand aayi..
Papa: Haan..Chuchiyaan aur gaand tees saal ki aurat ke jaise hain..Chut bhi kasi hogi..
Maa: Aap teeno use chod chod ke dheeli kar doge..
Papa: Woh bhi toh wahi chaahti hai naa..Ab uska chhod, aage aaja..
Maa: Kamre mein chaltein hain..Aaj jam ke chodiye mujhe..
Maa aur papa ek dusre ko wahin kiss karne lage, papa maa ki gaand ko daba rahe thhe, maa papa ki gaand ko shorts ke andar haath le jaake daba rahi thhi. Iss kamre mein Pulkit neeche chit leta thha, Sushila uske moonh pe thhi aur chachi uske lund pe sawaar thhi, Prem aur bhabhi 69 ki position mein ras paan kar rahe thhe. Kuch der kiss karne ke baad, maa papa apne kamre mein aa gaye. Main bhi Shekhar ke saath khoob maze li thhi, mere bhi sone ka samay ho gaya thha.
Agli subah mujhe aur Shekhar ko mere lehenge ke trial ke liye jaana thha, hum mall pahunche aur car par mein gaadi laga rahe thhe ke itne mein ek gaadi hamaare saamne aake ruk gayi. Yeh gaadi baahar bhi hamaara peecchha hi kar rahi thhi. Chhe saat ladke utre aur hamaari gaadi ki taraf aaye, Shekhar ne gaadi andar se lock kar di, woh ladke meri taraf ka darwaaza kholne ki koshish kar rahe thhe, maine Pulkit bhaiyya ko phone lagaaya toh unka aur Prem ka number busy aaya, maine papa ko phone lagaaya, unhone kaha ke hum gaadi mein hi baitthein rahein, woh kuch karenge, hum andar hi darr ke baitthe rahe, Shekhar utar na chaahta thha par maine rok liya, bewakoofi hoti, maamla bigad raha thhe ke itne mein chhe saat police ki gaadiyon ne car park gher liya, Deepesh mama utre aur unke saat kum se kum bees constables aur sub inspectors thhe, ladke darr gaye aur hamaari jaan mein jaan aayi, ek ek karke constables ne un ladkon ko pakda, do minute baad papa, Pulkit aur prem bhi wahaan aa gaye, ab shuru hua joh hona chaahiye thha. Deepesh mama Kanpur ke police commissioner thhe, yeh aaj maaloom pada thha, unke haath mein ek danda thha aur ladko ko constables ne kass ke pakda thha, Deepesh mama ne constables ko kehke ek ghera banaaya taake koi baahar waala dekh nahin sake, waise bhi car park khaali thha. Mama ne ek lathi papa ko, ek Prem ko, ek Pulkit ko aur ek Shekhar ko de di.
Mama: Todo..Marr bhi gaye toh main sambhaal loonga..
Mama ne ek ladke ke baal pakadke uska sar upar kiya.
Mama: Yeh meri beti hai, aur tu ne Kanpur ke police commissioner ki beti ko chheda..Itni himmat..
Mama ne maarna shuru kiya, Shekhar ne Pulkit, Prem aur papa ko roka.
Shekhar: Yeh mera kaam..Yeh meri patni hai..
Shekhar ne uske baad joh maarna shuru kiya, mama bhi dekhte reh gaye, Papa ne zabardasti Shekhar ko roka.
Papa: Marr jaayega woh Shekhar..Bass..Please..Deepesh arrest karega unhein..
Ladka lahu lohaan ho gaya thha, hosh mein nahin thha, constables ne ek ek karke sabko gaadi mein bhara, Shekhar ne lathi chhod di, gaadiyaan nikli wahaan se, mama Shekhar ke paas aaye.
Mama: Mera bhanja hoke mera hi number nahin hai tere paas..Aur bahu..Tumhaare paas bhi nahin..Acchha hua ke bhaiyya ne phone kiya..Kal hi vaada kiya thha bhabhi se, ke band baajaa leke aaunga..So aa gaya..Par mera number toh save karo..
Hum chup rahe, kya karte, chup chaap mall mein trial deke apne kaam mein lag gaye, Prem aur Pulkit bhi chale gaye. Papa aur Deepesh kuch der papa ki gaadi mein baitthe.
Papa: Thanks yaar samay pe aane ke liye..
Mama: Kya bhaiyya..Gaali de rahe ho..Suna na maine kya kaha..Veena bahu bhi hai meri aur beti bhi..Use kuch hone deta kya..Apne beech mein joh bhi hai woh alag hai..Rishta bhi toh hai na..
Papa: Haan yaar, hai..Pakka hai..Aaj shaam ko kya kar rahein hain tum dono..
Mama ke chehre pe muskuraahat aa gayi.
Mama: Main toh khud aap se poocchne waala thha..Chhe baje ke baad dono free hain..Par Apu aur Janak toh rahenge..
Papa: Ek minute ruk..
Papa ne phone nikaala aur Shekhar ko phone lagaaya.
Papa: Shekhar, mera ek kaam karega..
Shekhar: Bolo na babuji..
Papa: Dekh mama ne joh kaam kiya uske liye hum use thanks toh keh nahin sakte..Kyun na tum aur Veena, Apu aur Janak ko dinner pe le jaao..
Shekhar: Acchha idea hai papa..Main abhi set karta hoon..Main speaker pe hoon aur Veena bhi haan hi keh rahi hai..
Papa: Number hai unka..
Shekhar: Dono ka hai..Apu se toh baat chalte rehti hai..
Papa: Uske baap ka number bhi save karo..Woh zyaada zaroori hai..
Shekhar aur Veena ki hansne ki aawaaz aayi, papa ne phone kaata.
Mama: Bhaiyya, police mein toh aapko hona chaahiye thha..Waise aap yeh sab thank you bolne ke liye toh nahin kar rahe naa..
Papa: Nahin bhai..Kal raat ka swaad utra nahin hai..
Mama: Theek hai..Hamaare taraf se pakka samjho bhaiyya..Aap aaye kaise..Gaadi hai, ya drop kar doon..
Papa ne mama ko apni gaadi ki chaabi bataayi.
Prem apne joote khareedne dusre mall chala gaya, kuch khaas nahin dikh raha thha, woh wahaan se nikalne laga ke, ek pehchaani si aawaaz sunaayi di.
Kalpana maasi: Hi handsome..
Prem: Maasi..Aap yahaan..
Maasi: Dukaan hai apni yahaan..Aur tu kya kar raha hai yahaan..
Prem: Joote lene aaya thha maasi..
Maasi: Khareed liye ya lena baaki hai..
Prem: Kuch jama hi nahin maasi..
Maasi: Chal..Mujhe ek jagah pata hai jahaan tujhe teri kaam ki cheez milegi..Formals chaahiye naa..
Prem: Haan maasi..
Maasi: Toh do minute ruk jaa..Main dukaan mein bol ke aati hoon..
Prem Maasi ko saadi mein matakta hua dekh raha thha, sleeveless blouse, make up, rang kiye huey khule baal, aaj bhi maasi tees se zyaada nahin lagti thhi. Prem aur maasi gaadi mein baitthe, Maasi ne jagah bata di, thodi door thhi.
Prem: Buran a maano toh ek baat poocchhoon maasi..
Maasi: Agar bura lag gaya toh tu joh main bolun woh karega..
Maasi Prem ka chehra dekhke hansne lagi, maasi aise hi thhi, use dekh ke woh geet yaad aata thha, “Tum itna joh muskura rahi ho, kya gum hai jisko chhupa rahi ho”.
Maasi: Poocchh na..Agar mujhe kisiko kuch poocchhne ka haq hai toh woh sirf tera pariwaar hai..Poocchh..
Prem: Aapne phir se shaadi kyun nahin ki maasi..
Maasi: Shaadi ka har laddoo meettha nahin hota..Mera toh kadwa nikla..
Prem: Phir bhi..
Maasi: Nahin Prem..Phir se uss duldul mein nahin girna thha..Pratima chhe saal ki thhi, samajhne lagi thhi, sautela baap aur phir sautele bhai behen..Kya zindagi rehti uski..Use main apni jaisi zindagi nahin dena chaahti thhi..
Prem: Maasi tere mein bahut jigar hai..
Maasi: Thha nahin..Karna pada..Bahut bardaasht kiya Prem..Log itna bhi kehte thhe ke mere chakkar honge, isiliye tere mausa ne chhod diya..Kya kya nahin kaha..par sirf tere ghar waalon ne sahaara diya..Tere babuji ne paisa aur himmat dono di..pratima ki padhaai acchhe school mein karwaai..Tu aur Pulkit ne Pratima ko behen bana ke rakkha..Woh sirf tum dono ko hi rakhi baandhti, aur kisi ko apna maanti hi nahin..
Prem: Maasi, tu fikar na kar..Meri shaadi ke baad Pratima ke liye ladka dhoondhenge..Dhoom dhaam se karayenge uski shaadi..
Maasi: Ladka toh usne dhoondh liya prem..Acchha hai..Aur main un dono ke rishte se bahut khush hoon..Ghar aur gharwaale dono acchhein hain..Par maine Pratima se keh diya, usse baahar na mile, milna hai toh ghar mein mile..Apne..Main condom laake dungi..
Prem ne uska chehra dekha, Maasi ne haan mein sar hila diya.
Maasi: Tum sab ke toh bahut ehsaan hain hum maa beti pe..Dabe huey hain hum..
Prem: Arre maasi aap ko kaun daba sakta hai..
Maasi muskuraayi.
Maasi: Haan ab toh dabaane waala bhi toh nahin hai..
Prem uski baat pe muskuraaya, maasi bhale hi kuch bhi keh de, uska dil saaf thha.
Prem: Maasi..Abhi toh usne bhi ladka pasand kiya, ab toh aap apne liye..
Maasi: Paagal hai kya Prem..Ab kaun dekhega meri taraf..45 ki ho gayi hoon..
Prem: Lagti toh tees ki ho maasi..
Maasi: Flirt kar raha hai tu mere saath..
Prem: Haan..
Maasi hansne lagi.
Maasi: Ek time pe mere jija se flirt karti thhi main..Tere babuji se..Un dino teri maa samay se pehle hi boodhi ho gayi thhi..Taras aata thha tere babuji pe..
Prem: Ab sab normal hai maasi..Papa apni life enjoy kar rahein hain..
Maasi: Sach..Unke liye khushi ho rahi hai..Itne acchhe pati mujhe milte toh..Par chalo apni apni kismat..
Prem: Abhi aapko shaayad pati ki zaroorat nahin hai maasi..Par zaroorat toh hai..
Maasi ek dum se Prem ka chehra dekhne lagi, Prem aage dekh raha thha jaan boojh ke.
Maasi: Tu sach mein flirt kar raha hai na mere se..Teri shaadi hai ek hafte mein..
Prem: Seema mind nahin karti maasi..
Maasi: Prem..Gaadi ruka..
Prem ne bina kuch kahe ya poocchhe gaadi side mein ruka di. Maasi ne uske chehre ko ghoora.
Maasi: Tu ne aise kabhi baat nahin ki hai mere se..Maasi hoon main teri..
Prem: Maasi aap ne bahut pehle hi in sab baaton se chhuttkaara le liya thha..Maasi toh aap hamesha rahengi meri, aur main aapki utni hi izzat karunga..Par..
Maasi: Par kya Prem..Zara saaf saaf bata tu kehna kya chaahta hai..
Prem: Aur aapko gussa nahin aayega..
Maasi: Dekh itni baat ho gayi hai ke samajh mein toh sab aa gaya hai, bas tere moonh se sunna chaahti hoon..
Prem ne gaadi start ki, maasi ne uska haath pakad liya.
Maasi: Bol Prem..Please..
Prem: Rehne do maasi..Jab sab samajh mein aa gaya hai aur aap phir bhi anjaan ban rahi hain toh main kya kahoon..Maine bahut himmat karke apni baat kaha, par Itna badtameez bhi nahin hoon main ke saaf saaf bol doon..Maine apni baat rakh di..Baaki aapki marzi..
Maasi ne darwaaza kholke baahar kadam rakkha aur darwaaza bandh kar diya aur gaadi mein jhuki.
Maasi: Tere pariwaar ke bahut eh
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