Adultery Papa Ki Pari (chudai Qissay, Apne or Doosro K)

Thori der bad Hania wahan se nikalne lagi. Us ne mujhe dekha to chonk gai.

Hania:- aray Hira! Tum kab aei ho?

Me:- bus 5 min huay.

Hania:- to yahan kia ker rahi ho?

Me:- meri choro, tum batao kahan se aa rahi ho? Me andar gai to koi nahi tha. socha shayad sab log bahar gaey hain.

Hania:- aray nahi me andar hi thi. phupo ne almari set kerne k liye bulaya tha. Hum sab wahin thay.

Me:- sab?

Hanira:- yani me, phupo or Phupa jan.

Me:- Achaaaa…. To set ker li unki almari?? ( aakri lafz per zor dete huay)

Hania:- haan ker li. Ab ghar ja rahi hoon. Tum chalo gi??

Me:- nahi! Me abhi phupo se miloon gi phir aaoon gi. Me b pooch loon k ho sakta hai koi kam unka reh gaya ho jo tum ne naa kiya ho.

Hania mujhe ajeeb nazro se dekhne lagi. Wo meri bato ko samajhne ki koshish kerne lagi. Ek bar to usko laga k kahin mene dekh to nahi liya unko. Phir wo ghar chali gai. Me b andar Phupo k kamre ki taraf chali gai. Phupo k kamre me koi nahi tha, lekin bathroom se awaz aa rahi thi. Shayad phupo or Phupa ikathay bath le rahay thay. unki batain kerne ki awaz aa rahi thi.

Phupa Jan:- waise tum ne acha kiya. Apni bhabi ki madad se Hania ko phansa liya.

Phupo:- haan! Bhabi bechari b kia karay. Nand ka khayal karay ya apni saheli + choti maa ka.

Phupa Jan:- chalo jo b hai. Is se tum teeno ki piyas to thandi ho rahi hai.

Phupo:- piyas thandi kahan? Piyas barh jati hai. Jo maza ek tagray lund me hai, wo chut chatne me kahan?

Phupa jan:- ab hum ker b kia sakte hain. Tumhare Abba hain ya me, hamari umar ho chuki hai.

Phupo:- jab tumhare lundo me taqat thi tab kon sa sahi se chod patay thay. ye to hum teeno saheliyan hain, jo ye sab bardasht ker gaein.

Phupa jan:- to kia Arslan b???

Phupo:- to or kia? Unho ne b hath gari chala chala ker khud ko khatam ker liya hai. Un me koi dum nahi! sumbal b bechari hamari tarah hi hai. Kash k koi achay se chodne wala mil jaey.

Phupa jan:- To kia tum abhi b dhoond rahi ho?

Phupo:- haan to or kia, lekin koi is qabil nazar hi nahi ata. Hamari social gathering me sab ko yei shikayat hai k un k shohar business me chahe jitney kamyab hain, bistar per utne nakaam. Or oper se her ek ne chun chun ker jawan secretaries rakhi hui hain ta k mazay ker sakain. Hum logo ka kia? Hum kia karain?

Phupa Jan:- ye to tu theek keh rahi ho…

Phupo:- ek bat bataoon Apko? Meri kuch din pehle Kashaf se mulakat hui thi. us ne bataya k wo apne driver or chowkidar se chudwati hai. Wo dono us k sath itni gandi harkatain kerte hain. Me to sunn hi nahi saki. Lekin keh rahi thi k uski piyas bujh jati hai.

Phupa jan:- for Example kaisi harkatain?

Phupo:- Kashaf bata rahi thi k wo un dono ki gand chatti hai, un ka peeshab peeti hai, nahati hai. Yei nahi! wo log usko kuttiya ki tarah treat kerte hain. Usko kai bar apni tatti b khila chukay hain. Mene kaha k tum Q ye gandagi bardasht kerti ho? Kehne lagi k wo ye sab is liye karti hai k wo dono usko zabardast tareekay se chodte hain.

Phupa Jan:- or uska shohar???

Phupo:- us k shohar ko b pata hai. Yei nahi wo khud b aksar uski chudai dekhte huay lund hilata hai. Or to or! Us ne apni ikloti beti ko b kuch pehle driver se chudwaya hai.

Phupa jan:- kiaaa? Lekin Q? tum ne kaha nahi k wo is k bajaey kisi or ko dhoond leti.

Phupo:- us k driver ki khuwashish thi. Mene us se poocha b! k tum ye sab bardasht kerne k bajaey kisi or ko dhoond leti. Ulta tum ne apni masoom beti b chudwa di. Kehne lagi k ye gande rehne wale log bohot der tak chodte hain. Inki gandagi me jitna maza hai utna kisi cheez me nahi. or doosri bat meri beti ki, to agar wo in se naa chudwati to tarapti rehti. Is liye mene usko asli mard k samne pesh kiya ta k wo chudai ka asal maza utha sakay. Bad me uski shadi b ho to usko pata ho k asli mard or hijray ki chudai me kia farq hai.

Phupa Jan:- tum hijra kis ko keh rahi ho?

Phupo:- un sab ko jin ko chodna nahi ata. Or unko b jin k lund ne kam kerna band ker diya hai.

Me sochne lagi k shayad kuch kahain gay agay se lekinme heran reh gai k wo zor zor se hansne lagay.

Phupa Jan:- to tum ne kia socha hai?

Phupo:- me soch rahi hoon k apne driver se hi chudwa loon ya security guard se.

Phupa Jan:- jo chahay kero. Lekin dekh bhal k. ghar me betiya b hain, unko pata naa chale.

Phupo:- to wo kon sa kam hain? Wo b abhi se larko se gandi gandi chat kerti hain. Or apni chut me ungli kerti hain. Mene kai bar dekha hai unko. Yei nahi hamari kam wali Kulsoom se apni chut chatwati hain. Pehle me kisi ko dhoond loon, phir unko b usi se chudwa doon gi.

Phupa jan:- to tum b apni saheli wala kam kero gi?

Phupo:- to is me harj hi kia hai? Tarap tarap k zindagi guzarne se acha hai k kisi tagray mard k neeche lait jaein.

Phupa Jan:- theek hai, tumhain jo behtar lagay wo kero. Driver se chudwana hai ya watchman se, soch samajh ker qadam uthana.

Phupo:- Me janti hoon k kia kerna hai.

Phupa jan:- Apni Bhabi ka or Hani aka kia kero gi?

Phupo:- pehle apna bandobast to ker loon. Phir sochain gay.

Phupa jan:- chalo chal k kapre pehen lein, phir khana lagwao bhook lagi hai.

Phupo:-haan Jee… ab to apka yei kam hai. Khana or aram kerna. Jism ki bhook se apka kia lena dena… chalain lagwati hoon khana.

Wo dono bahar anay wale thay. is liye me tezi se wahan se nikal ker apne ghar aa gai. Saari raat me kerwatain badalti rahi or aj jo kuch hua, us k baray me sochti rahi.

Bar bar mere kano me phupo k alfaz goonj rahay thay. “ye ameer ghar k larkay kisi kam k nahi.” “kisi b larkay ko sahi se chodna nahi ata.” “ ye ghareeb! Ganday rehne wale log poore mazay se chodte hain.” “inki gandagi me hi maza ata hai.” “Chudai k doran jo jitne ganday kam kerwata hai, uski chudai me utna hi maza ata hai.” “Agar koi aisa mil gaya to me apni betiyo ko b chudwa doon gi ta k un ko b pata chale k asal chudai kia hoti hai.” “Sadia or Sidra kamwali se apni chut chatwati hain.”

Ye sari batain mujhe sari rat disturb kerti rahien. Me her tarah se phupo ki bato ko soch rahi thi k mujhe kia kerna chahiye? Q k me itna to experience ker chuki thi k is gandagi me hi asal maza hai. Yahan college, college k larkay, teachers hamain pana chahte hain. Zahir hai wo hamain soch soch ker muth to marte hi hon gay. Lekin wo hamari piyas nahi bujha sakte, Q k wo khud b kafi nafasat pasand hain. Unko kisi b tarah ki gandagi pasand nahi. or to or! Wo ziada der chod b nahi sakte. Pehle mere khuwabo ka shehzada b koi ameer zada hi tha, jo bari si gari me aa ker mujhe mere ghar se rukhsat kerwa k le jaey ga, mujhe bohot ziada piyar karay ga. Lekin pichle kuch din me jo mere sath hua or aj phupo ki batain sunn ker mere saare khuwab badal gaey. Mera in logo ko dekhne ka nazariya badal gaya. Ab mujhe kisi shehzaday ki nahi! bal k isi gandagi me rehne wale kisi tagre mard khuwahish thi.

Jab k Jabir Chacha khul ker keh b chukay k wo mujhe chodna chahte hain. Mera kanwara pan loot ker mujhe larki se orat banana chahte hain. Me soch rahi thi k kia kiya jaey. Jabir Chacha ki bat maan li jaey? Ya phir abhi intazar kiya jaey? Q k itna to me janti thi k mera kanwara pan ab ziada din tikne wala nahi. To kia or kaise kiya jaey? Me ye sab plan kerne lagi. kai ideas per sochne k bad b mujhe kuch samajh nahi aya, koi option mujhe aisa nahi laga k jis me risk naa ho. Ye sochte huay Janay kab me so gai.

Agle roz Jabir Chacha college nahi aey, jo k wo pehle hi bata chukay thay. Aslam Chacha ne b mere sath koi aisi harkat nahi ki, jis se kisi ko shak ho. Wo din aise hi guzar gaya. Raat ko her taraf tank jhank k bawajood mujhe her taraf khamoshi nazar aei. Is liye me chup chap ja ker so gai. Agle din subha me jaldi uth gai, kafi din se me yoga nahi ker rahi thi. is liye socha k dobara apni routine k mutabik yoga keroon. Subha k 4:30 bajay thay, abhi her taraf andhera phaila hua tha. Me apna yoga start kerne lagi k tabhi Javed Chacha wahan aa gaey. Mene unko dekh ker b andekha ker diya. Kuch der wo mujhe yoga kerte dekhte rahay.

Javed Chacha:- beti ek bat poochoon?

Me:- (bezari se) jee poochain?

Javed Chacha:- tum raat ko walk Q kerti ho?

Me:- Dinner k bad to sona hota hai, koi kam nahi hota to walk ker k khana hazam kerna hota hai.

Javed Chacha:- Or ye exercise?

Me:- asal me to chacha, jo me ab ker rahi hoon isko yoga kehte hain. Raat ko is liye walk kerti hoon k khana hazam ho. Or yoga fit rehne k liye.

Javed Chacha:- to beti aj kal subha exercise nahi ker rahi ho…!

Me:- bus kuch din se busy thi, isi liye nahi ker saki. Lekin ab roz kiya keroon gi.

Javed Chacha:- haan mujhe andaza hai, tum kahan busy thien beti.

Jaise hi unho ne ye bat ki, mene chonk ker un k chehre ki taraf dekha jahan mujhe halki si muskurahat nazar aei. Me samajh rahi thi k wo kia bat ker rahay hain. Unko sach me mujh per shak ho gaya tha. Lekin me kuch nahi boli.

Javed Chacha:- acha beti! Kia tum mujhe b sikhao gi exercise? Matlab yoga? Q k me bohot mota ho gaya hoon.

Me:- Q nahi chacha? Lekin Ap ker sakain gay? Q k ye kafi mushkil hota hai.

Javed Chacha:- beti! Tum sikhao gi to koshish keroon ga….

Me:- (kuch soch ker) achaaa…! Chalain theek hain aeiye. Apko pehla asana sikhati hoon.

Mene unko neeche laitne ka kaha or apne tango ki madad se lower body ko uthanay ka kaha, unho ne koshish ki lekin kamyab nahi huay. Me un ki madad kerne k liye un k motay pait per kharay ho ker neeche se uthanay me madad kerne lagi. ye koshish kamyab rahi. Or wo apni kamar uthanay lagay. Lekin kuch hi der me mujhe ehsas hua k koi moti sakht si cheez meri chut or gand ko touch ker rahi hai. Tabhi mujhe samajh aya k ye unka lund tha. jo khara ho chukka tha. mene un k chehre ki taraf dekha jaise poochna chah rahi hoon k unka lund kaise khara ho gaya.

Un ki nazrain us wakt mere galay se andar jhank rahi thien. tab mujhe ehsas hua k wo kia dekh rahay hain. Halat ye thi k jhukne ki waja se meri t shirt ka gala poora khul chukka tha. or bra naa hone ki waja se mere gol gol sakht mummay poori tarah se unki aankho k samne thay, jin ko wo mazay se dekh rahay thay. yei waja thi k unka lund khara ho chukka tha.

Mujhe is cheez ka ehsas hote hi me un k oper se hatt gai. Javed Chacha b ek dum zameen per gir gaey or tez tez sansain lene lagay. Jaise apne apko sambhal rahay hon. Un ki pant me unka lund poori tarah se akra hua tha, jis ko me saaf mehsus ker sakti thi. meri halat ajeeb si hone lagi. dil ker raha thaa k unka lund nikal ker usi wakt chusna shuru ker doon. Lekin mene kisi na kisi tarah khud per qabu pa liya.

Me side per ho ker yoga kerne lagi. Javed Chacha mujhe yoga kerte dekhne lagay. Kuch der bad jab me lait ker apni dono tango ko oper neeche kerte huay exercise ker rahi thi. tab Javed Chacha bilkul mere pas aa gaey. Mujhe is bat ka ehsas nahi hua k meri shirt mere pait se thori oper ho chuki hai. Mera aadha pait or nabhi Javed Chacha bohot ghor se dekh rahay hain.

Javed Chacha:- waise beti ek bat kahoon?

Me:- (hamptay huay) kahiye…

Javed Chacha:- tumhara pait bohot zabardast shape me hai. Kia me isko chu sakta hoon?

Me:- Kiaa?

Javed Chacha:- Bus ek bar me tumhari naaf ko chunaa chahta hoon, tumhare pait ko mehsus kerna chahta hoon.

Me ne kuch der sochne k bad unko ijazat de di. Unho ne jaise hi mere pait per hath phera, mere poore jism me bijli si dor gai. Mene exercise rok di or Javed Chacha k mardana hatho ka maza lene lagi. un k chuna se meri aankhain band ho gaien. Wo b nazakat se mere pait per jaise maalish ker rahay thay. Left Right, oper neeche her taraf se wo mere pait ko chu rahay thay. naa chahte huay b me mast hone lagi. Me tez sansain lene lagi. kuch der pait sehlanay k bad Javed Chacha ne apne hath oper kiye or mere dono mummo ko pakar liya. Hum dono k moo se ek sath aaaahhhh… nikal gai. Mere moo se masti ki waja se or Javed Chacha ki aahhh nikli mere narm o nazuk jawani se bhare mummo ko mehsus ker k.

Me ab bus aankhain band kiye aaahhh.. aaahhh… ker rahi thi. or idhar Javed Chacha mere mummo ko nichod rahay thay. un k hath itne baray thay k mere mummay un k hath me bilkul choti si ball ki tarah lag rahay thay. Jab kabhi wo mere nipples ko khenchte to mere moo se dard ki waja se aaaiiiii ki awaz nikal jati. Jis k bad wo phir se mere mummo ko nichorne lagte. Ye silsila pata nahi kab tak chala. Achanak se me hosh me aei k me kahan hoon or kia ker rahi hoon. Mere aas pas kon hai.

Mene Javed Chacha k dono hatho ko apni shirt se bahar nikal liya or unko Janay ka kaha. Jab k me apne kapre theek kerte huay andar aa gai. Me seedha aa ker bed per lait gai. Thori der pehle jo kuch hua tha, wo sab meri aankho k samne kisi film ki tarah chal raha tha. Javed Chacha k sakht hath abhi b mujhe apne mummo per mehsus ho rahay thay. Me masti me khone lagi or apni chut ko pajama k oper se masalne lagi. meri aankhain b masti me khud ba khud band ho gaien.

Kafi der tak me apne jism se khelti rahi. Phir jab college ka time hua to me tayar ho ker college chali gai. Subha jatay huay b Aslam Chacha ne kuch nahi kaha. Unki ye bat mujhe achi lagi k unho ne ek bar b mere sath kisi qism ki harkat nahi ki thi. wo mujhe zehni tor per sab cheezain accept kerne ka moka de rahay thay. or pichle do din se meri ye halat thi k me tarap rahi thi. andar hi andar Jabir Chacha or Aslam Chacha k lams ko taras rahi thi. agar ek bar b wo mujhe kehte to me bina ek second gawaey un ki her bat maan leti. College pohonchte hi sab se pehle meri nazro ne Jabir Chacha ko dhoondna shuru kiya. Jo mujhe washrooms k pas hi dikh gaey. Me unki taraf Janay lagi to unho ne mujhe isharay se mana ker diya or apne mobile me kuch record kerne lagay. Kuch seconds bad mere mobile per message aya. ye message unho ne hi bheja tha.

Jabir Chacha:- beti! Me nahi chahta k college me kisi ko koi shak ho. Is liye ye sab chup ker kerna hi better hai, andar washroom stall no 3 me jao. Commod k peeche shopper me tumhari bra or panty pari hai, wo pehen lo or ye wali utar k wahin rakh do. me utha loon ga.

Me Jabir Chacha ki is bat per jhoom uthi. Mujhe un per bohot piyar aya. Unki bat bilkul theek thi, college me koi nahi janta thaa k hamare beech kia kuch ho chukka hai. Me ne shukriya ki nazro se unko dekha or andar chali gai. Andar washroom me meri bra panty mujhe mil gai. Lekin aj us me kuch ajeeb si smell aa rahi thi, shayad peeshab ki. Lekin wo smell ziada tez nahi thi. mene jaldi jaldi wo bra panty pehen li or new bra panty wahin chor ker aa gai. Is k bad me classes lene lagi.

College se free hone k bad me gari me aa ker baith gai. Bahar Aslam Chacha or Jabir Chacha batain kerne lagay. Lekin ye batain sab mere sath ho rahi thien. agar koi dekh b leta to yei kehta k driver or cleaner apas me bat ker rahay hain, jo k normal bat thi.

Jabir Chacha:- Kaisi ho beti?

Me:- me theek hoon. Ap batain, paoo ka kia haal hai?

Jabir Chacha:- abhi b takleef to hai, lekin ye hai k kam ker sakta hoon.

Me:- befikar rahiye, bohot jald ap poori tarah theek ho jaein gay.

Jabir Chacha:- Beti mene tum se kuch request ki thi.

Unki request ka matlab me achay se samajh gai. Wo meri kanwari chut marna chahte thay, mujhe larki se orat banana chahte thay.

Me:- ap befikar rahain. Me plan bana rahi hoon, jaise hi koi rasta nikalta hai to apko batati hoon.

Jabir Chacha:- ye to achi bat hai. Bus jaldi kerna. Ye na ho k mera lund bechara piyasa reh jaey.

Me:- ap befikar rahain. Jald hi koi rasta mil jaey ga.

Aslam Chacha:- waise beti! Kuch rasta sochna paray ga, Chacha ka to pata nahi lekin jab se tum ne mere lund ko chusa hai, mera lund baithne ka naam hi nahi le raha. Tum se is liye nahi kaha k kahin tum naraz naa ho jao.

Jabir Chacha:- mera b bohot mood ho raha hai beti. Kisi tarah tumhain apna lund chuswana hai.

Me:- to chacha mene kab ap dono ko mana kiya hai. Lekin yahan college me risky ho ga.

Jabir Chacha:- college ki library k peeche ek hall hai, jahan koi nahi ata. Wahan chalte hain. Me wahan jata hoon. Tum aisa kero wahin aa jao. (phir Aslam Chacha se) tum isko mere ghar le jana or mazay ker lena.

Me:- Jabir Chacha wahan jana risky ho ga. Ap k ghar chalte hain hum sab.

Jabir Chacha:- beti! Me abhi kam adhoora chor ker nahi ja sakta. Tum logo k sath jata dekh liya to log shak karain gay. Jahan tak bat hai library k back hall ki to ye poori tarah safe hai, me aksar wahan jaa ker sota hoon. Tum mere Janay k 5 min bad library aa jana, wahan se ek do books issue kerwa ker usi hall me aa jana.

Me Jabir Chacha ka plan sunn ker dang reh gai. Mujhe yakin nahi hua k koi itni zabardast planning b ker sakta hai.​