Incest Mera parivaar aur gaon.
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mast he bhai
Par mujhe lagta he ye 2 hospital wala update apne time kharab kiya apna
Par chale koi bat nahi apke mind me jovi he hame to nahi patana
Ek request aur bhai
Apni is update me alfaje kuch alag dala he padhneme thora taklif hota he bro plz pehle jeysa kardo
Par mujhe lagta he ye 2 hospital wala update apne time kharab kiya apna
Par chale koi bat nahi apke mind me jovi he hame to nahi patana
Ek request aur bhai
Apni is update me alfaje kuch alag dala he padhneme thora taklif hota he bro plz pehle jeysa kardo
Update 9
Recap :
Dadi (deep breath lete hue):
"To shayad main mana nahi kar paungi…"
Amit (dadi ko close gale lagate hue): "kis chiz ke liye dadi, dadi kya main tumse ek chiz maang sakta hu."
Dadi (bhari saanse lete hue): "bol na beta kya chahiye tujhe"
Amit (apne hotho ko daadi ke hotho ke paas Jake halke voice m): "dadi meri koi girlfriend nhi rhi, kya tum aaj raat ko tum meri girlfriend ki tarah bitaogi."
Itna keh kr Main dadi ke hotho pr kiss kr deta hu..
Ab aage.......
Main fir room se nikal kr dinner ke liye aa gya. Jb main dinner ke rha tha to mene notice Kiya ke jaanvi mujhe kuch jyada hi notice kr rhi thi. Pta nhi kyu lekin jb se main wapis aaya hu mujhe sb ajeeb sa lg rha hai, main tha to pehle bhi esa lekin aaj jo dadi ke sath hua wo to mene socha bhi nhi tha, aakhir dadi kiss krne dengi aur kuch kahengi bhi nhi. Sala majra kya hai, kuch to baat jrur hai. Jo dadi itna modern ho gyi hai, ke unko jyada fark hi nhi padta.baur ab ye jaanvi itna kyu notice kr rhi hai. Kher mera pehle iske sath chalta to tha, to kya iska mtlb ye......, nhi yr esa kese chalo dekhta hu aakhir iske man me kya hai.
Fir sabhi apna dinner krke dinner table se uth gaye. Jaanvi kitchen me help kar rahi hoti hai, baalon ko clip se upar baandh rakha hai. Main doorway pe khada ho jaata hu, haath fold karke, ek mischievous smile ke saath.
Main (casual tone me):
“Arre wah, kitchen queen… mujhe laga tum sirf ladkiyon ko command karti ho, kaam karte hue dekhna to naya hai.”
Jaanvi ( palat kar dekhti hai, eyebrow raise karte hue ):
“kamine… tum wapas aa gaye ho aur phir se wahi attitude. Abhi bhi sudhre nahi?”
Main (thoda close aake, teasing):
“Sudhar jaata… to tumse ye baate nahi kr pata na? Waise tumhe pata hai… jab tum ese kaam krti ho aur apni zulfe is tarah piche rakhti ho to bhut khubsurat lgti ho aur towel mein nikalte hue tum aur bhi hot.”
Jaanvi ek second ke liye freeze hoti hai, phir smile karte hue ladti hai –
Jaanvi: “Shut up Amit… tum bilkul nahi badle ho.”
Main purposely uske haath se tray le leta hai, uske finger ko halki si touch karta hai.
Main (whisper tone):
“Tumhe pata hai, 2 saal coma mein ek hi chehra baar baar yaad aata tha… guess kaunsa?”
Jaanvi ek second ke liye aankhon me dekhti hai, halka sa blush karti hai –
“Tumhara dimag kharaab hai… jao yaha se.”
Main chal padta hu, but jaane se pehle deliberately kehta hu –
“Lagta hai mujhe phir se tumhe apni wo wali jaanvi banana padega…”
Jaanvi thoda hansi rok ke dekhti hai – clearly wo enjoy kar rahi hai.
Ab main tray leke hall m aata hu wha par papa, chacha, dada aur dadi the mene sbhi ko chai di aur tray ko wapis kitchen m rakh diya wapis aaya to dekha ab wha pr panvi bhi hai.
Panvi verandah me baithi hoti hai, haath me ek diary lekar kuch likh rahi hoti hai. Amit aake side me baith jata hai.
Amit (smiling):
“Tum kitni serious rehti ho… mujhe laga tumhe to kabhi hassi aati hi nahi.”
Panvi (nervously):
“Nahi… aati hai… bas… tumhare jaise zyada baatein nahi karti.”
Amit (leaning close, teasing):
“Tumhare jaise ladkiyon ka charm hi alag hota hai… seedhi-saadhi si… lekin aankhon me secrets bhare hue.”
Panvi confuse hoti hai, diary bandh karti hai –
Panvi: “Tum hamesha aisi baatein kyu karte ho… mujhe awkward feel hota hai.”
Amit (softly):
“Awkward esa kyu..... are bhai main to bas yhi kh rha hu k yr jyada mt socha kro, dekho main aaj hi aaya hu aur kitna mil jul rha hu lekin tum ho ke ese rehti ho jese kisi ajnabi ke ghr aayi ho. Kya bua kuch kehti hai, hmm are itni sundr si gf h meri.”
Panvi ek dum heran ho jati hai aur mere mukka marti hai.
Panvi: "kutta hai tu.... Kabhi nhi sudhrega hmesa whi flirting kbhi mn nhi bharta kya aur kya teri koi gf nhi h kya, jo hr waqt mujhe hi bolta rehta hai."
Main: "are bhai, main itne salo baad aya to comma se bahar aya hu, kisi gair se to kya main apni se badi muskil se milta tha, lekin jese hi mene tumhe dekha to socha ke yr aakhir meri gf tumhare jesi hi honi chahiye, utni hi hot, sexy aur beautiful, lekin bs itni serious na rhe."
Panvi ka face blush hota hai, wo kuch nahi kehti. Main uska pen gently le leta hu aur diary par likhta hu –
"Kal raat ki baatein sirf hum jaante hain."
Panvi mujhe dekhti hai, aankhon me mix of curiosity aur excitement hota hai.
Ab Mian sirf itna hi likhta hu aur chal deta hu apne room ki aur jaha pr is waqt Amara aur jaanvi ruke hue the lekin is waqt sirf Amara hi thi.
"Thak...thak...thak..."
Main knock krta hu.
Amara gate kholti hai,
Amara: " Are bhaiya aap, mujhe laga aap so gye honge."
Main: "Tu mujhse naraz hai kya."
Amara (thoda sa ruansi awaaz me): "Nhi to, aap ko esa kyu lgta hai bhaiya, main sirf aapse tb naraz hui thi pr ab main aapse kbhi naraz nhi houngi."
Aur rone lagti hai. Main use chup karata hu aur gale laga leta hu, wo zor zor se saanse le rhi hoti hai, us waqt mujhe sirf ek behan ka pyar dikhai deta hai. fit hum dono thodi der beth kr baate krte hai. Main use goodnight bol kr nikal hi rha tha ke jaanvi aa jati hai.
Jaise hi main room se nikalne wala hota hu, jaanvi darwaze ke paas aati hai, uske haath me ek glass paani ka hota hai.
Jaanvi (smiling, thoda teasing tone me):
“Lagta hai tumhe neend nahi aa rahi… ya phir tumhe sabke sath baatein karne ka bahana chahiye?”
Main (smirk karte hue, paas aake):
“Tum to jaanti ho, mujhe baatein karne ke liye bahane ki zarurat nahi hoti… bas sahi insaan hona chahiye.”
Jaanvi (eyebrow raise karte hue):
“Accha? Aur sahi insaan kaun hai?”
Main uske paas thoda aur lean karke, halki si mischievous smile ke saath whisper karta hu –
“Tum to ho nhi… obviously.”
Jaanvi thoda sa gussa dikha kr aur halki si jalan bhari tone m –
“Acha jii..... to kon hai wo sahi insaan, hmmm....”
Main (shararti si smile krte hue):
"Tumhe badi padi hai, kyu janna hai, aur wese bhi bhut hai jese Amara, deepti, hemant aur haa panvi kitni sidhi hai aur simple hai."
Jaanvi (jalne waali tone m):
" Hm...., tumhe to whi shi lgti hai na, aur main to buri hi lagugi jo tumhari itni kadar krti hu.... Aur ise main shi insaan nhi lagti besharam."
Main uske haath se glass le leta hu, uske ungliyon ko halki si touch karte hue –
“Besharam nahi… bas tumhare saath asli wala Amit hoon.”
Main (soft tone me, teasing):
“Waise… tumhe pata hai, abhi tum waise hi lag rahi ho jaise pehle lagti thi jab main cima m gya tha, thodi si halkat, aur ekdum jalne waali ladki, aur pagal,
Pagli main kya kbhi tere se alag pesh aya hu,.”
Jaanvi (andar hi andar muskurate karte hue):
“Tum na… ek number ke pagal ho. Jaao so jao, warna phir se shaitani dimag chal padega tumhara.”
Main smirk karte hue uske kareeb jaake halki si teasing tone me kehta hu –
“Dimag to tab chalega… jab tum mujhe rokogi nahi.”
Jaanvi uska face thoda side kar leti hai, lekin clearly wo enjoy kar rahi hoti hai.
Main (softly, leaving the glass on side):
“Good night… ya kahun… sweet dreams about your love?”
Jaanvi ka cheek halka sa red ho jata hai, wo bina kuch kahe door hat jaati hai, par uski aankhon me ek chhupi si smile hoti hai.
Fir main room me aata hu, dadi bed par baithi hoti hai, hair loose, ek light modern nightgown pehni hoti hai par baat-cheet me wahi gaon wali typical tone hoti hai. TV par ek imran hasmi ki romantic movie chal rahi hai.
Dadi (haath kamar par rakhte hue, thoda nakhre se):
“Arre badmaash! Aaj din bhar jo harkatein kari na… wo theek nahi thi. Main teri dadi hoon, samjha? Aise baatein mujhse karega to teri maa se bol dungi main, fir dekhungi kaise akal thikane aati hai.”
Amit (thoda guilty aur dare hue tone me):
“Dadi… please mummy ko mat batana. Main bas mazaak kar raha tha… galti ho gayi.”
Dadi (thoda ungli dikhate hue, gaon wali style me):
“Dekha, ab darr gaya na? Bas… agli baar aisi baat na sunu. Mazaak bhi koi had me accha lagta hai. Samajh gaya ki nahi?”
Main (seedha baith ke, haan me sir hila ke):
“Haan dadi… aage se aisi baat nahi hogi.”
Dadi (thoda nakhre se muh fer ke, par aankhon me halki si muskaan ke saath):
“Bada aaya girlfriend banane wali baatein karne… chal soja chup chaap.”
Main chup chaap bed ke kone me let jaata hu. Ab mera expression thoda guilty aur dare hue mode me hota hai.
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TV par ek romantic scene chal raha hota hai – hero heroine ek dusre ka haath pakad ke baate kr rhe hote hai aur fir ek kissing scene chalta hai.
Dadi ka dhyan fir us sham wale incident pr jat hai aur screen se Amit ki taraf dekhti hai. Amit ka chehra peaceful aur innocent lag raha hota hai sote hue.
Dadi apne aap se dheere se bolti hai –
“Arre ye ladka bhi na… pata nahi kyun iski harkate mujhe buri bhi lagti hain aur achhi bhi. Thoda naak kaate hai par dil ka bura nahi hai mera Amit.”
Wo dheere se Amit ke kareeb aati hai, ek pal ko sochti hai, phir halki si muskaan ke saath Amit ke lips par ek chhota sa kiss kar deti hai. Esa Krne se unke shareer m ek current sa doud jata hai, aur fir amit ke baalo ko thoda piche krte hue.
“Good night… badmaash.”
TV off karti hai, lights low karti hai aur mere ke paas hi let jaati hai. Dadi ke chehre par ek soft si muskaan hoti hai, jaise unhe ye ajeeb bhi lag rha hai par kahin na kahin meri ki shaitani unhe pasand aa rahi ho.
Ab aap soch rhe honge ke dadi itni jaldi esi modern khayalo waali kese ho gyi. Darasal jb Amit coma main tha to wo apne maike gyi thi aur wha pr kuch high class ki aurto ke bich rahi, ab wo aurto ka affair tha hi to wha se hi dadi thoda khul ke aati thi. Lekin jyada padhi likhi na hone ke karan wo jyada to nhi pr deepti ki madad se modern kapde jarur pehnne lgi thi aur phir roj move dekhna unhe kaafi jyada aage le gaya tha, dada aur dadi ke beech amit ke coma ke jane ke baad se kuch hua bhi nhi tha to ab unhe ye thoda acha bhi laga ke uhe pyar mila. Dadi ne kai baar kaha bhi tha dada se lekin dada ji pr ek gehra prabhav pada tha mere accident ka.
Aur aaj sham bhi dadi ne apni ek maike ki saheli se baat ki thi, aur usne hi bola tha amit ko esa daatne ke liye lekin unse ye bhi kha ke amit ki jyada na date aur apne control m rakhe thoda.
Ab dadi ko kya pata wo apna bhi kaam nikalwa rhi thi. Aur wo koi aur nhi dadi ke bhai ki patni hi thi, jisne dadi ko is ke uksaya tha, uske bhi kuch Raaz hai jo ki samay aane pr pata chalenge.
To be continued........
Bhai dekho story ko mene bola tha ke romante bhi hoga to uske liye buildups aur emotions chahiye hote h to, ha agr aapko kuch masaledar har update m chahiye to wo m kr sakta hu.
Aur alfaaz bhi m ab ache se likhunga agle update se. So don't worry and just enjoy the story. Aur ha dosto please like and comment jarur kare ye mera pehla hi time h to thoda m bhi Sikh hi rha hu.
Shamim khan7878
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Besakh ap bohot acche likh rahe ho
Aur sabki bate bhi sunte ho isse jeyada accha keya ho sakta he
Aur bhai ek request aur he apse
Har story me bass hero hi sabke sath sex karta he
Bas aap thora alag likhna, jaha dusre log bhi sex kar sake jeyse hero ka bhai he chachu he, mantri ka beta he ye sab vi sex kari kisi na kisike sath
Adultery hai to samajh jao aur wese bhi kuch scene pehle likh chuka hu.
Shamim khan7878
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Shamim khan7878
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