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Incest INCEST SHORT STORIES...1. MERI PYARI BHANJI

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Part 2

(Subah ki tuition aur bike wali feeling)

Subah 9:45 baje meri neend khuli to dekha Shivani masi mere bed ke paas khadi thi, haath mein coffee mug aur ek maths ki book. Usne white kurti aur blue jeans pehna tha, baal ponytail mein bandhe the, bilkul college ki senior lag rahi thi.

Shivani (zor se): “Uth jaa hero! 10 baje tuition tha, 9:45 ho gaye!”

Main bed se utha, aankhein malta hua: “Arre yaar, 15 minute aur…”

Shivani: “15 minute matlab tu 12 baje college ke liye late ho jayega. Chal brush kar, coffee pee aur table par aa. Aaj 1st year ka differentiation shuru karenge.”

Maine jaldi se fresh hua aur table par baith gaya. Shivani mere saamne baith gayi, book kholi aur pen mere haath mein thama diya.

Shivani: “Pehla sum – differentiate kar y = (sin x)^x”

Maine sar pakad liya: “Ye kya hai masi, itna tough?”

Shivani (hans kar): “Tough nahi hai, tu bas dimaag laga. Chal, logarithmic differentiation use karna padega.”

Agla ek ghanta hum dono ne 6-7 sums solve kiye. Wo bahut seriously padhati thi, lekin beech-beech mein bakchodi bhi chalti rahi.

Main sum galat karta to wo mera kaan kheenchti: “Abe Monu, ye to 12th class mein bhi aata tha tujhe!”

Main hans padta: “Tu bhi to 12th mein fail hone wali thi maths mein, yaad hai?”

Shivani (zubaan nikaal kar): “Haan, isliye to ab tujhe pass karwa rahi hoon, warna tu bhi fail ho jayega!”

11:45 baj gaye. Main jaldi se bag uthaya, bike ki chaabi li.

Main: “Chal masi, tujhe market chhod deta hoon. 12 baje college hai mera.”

Shivani ne apna sling bag uthaya aur mere peeche-peeche chali. Bike start ki, wo peeche baithi. Jaise hi maine bike aage badhayi, usne dono haath meri kamar par rakh diye – bilkul naturally, jaise har dost bike par baithta hai.

Par dil mein kuch aur hi feel ho raha tha.

Hawa tez thi, uske baal ud rahe the, meri gardan par aa rahe the. Wo mere kaan ke paas muh laayi aur chillayi (kyunki engine ki awaaz tez thi):

Shivani: “Thoda tez chala Monu! Market se pehle ek ice-cream bhi khaani hai!”

Main hans pada aur accelerator dabaya. Wo zor se hasi aur mere kandhe par thoda jhuk gayi. Uske haath meri kamar par thodi zor se pakad gaye taaki balance bana rahe.

Raste mein signal par ruke to ek uncle ne side se dekha aur muskura diye. Main samajh gaya wo kya soch rahe hain – “college ka couple”.

Shivani ne bhi notice kiya aur mere kaan mein fusfusaayi:
Shivani: “Dekha? Uncle ko lag raha hai tu mera boyfriend hai!”

Main sharma gaya: “To bol na, ‘ye mera bhanja hai’!”

Shivani (masti mein): “Arre rehne de, thodi si shaan ban jayegi teri college mein! Kal se sab poochhenge – ‘bhai teri GF kaun thi wo?’”

Hum dono hansne lage.

Market pahunch kar maine bike roki. Wo utri, baal thik kiye aur boli:

Shivani: “Shukriya driver sahab! Aate waqt auto le lungi. Tu college jaa, late mat hona.”

Main: “Ice-cream?”

Shivani: “Abhi nahi, shaam ko tu mujhe lene aayega na? Tab saath mein kulfi khaayenge. Promise?”

Main: “Pakka promise!”

Wo haath hila kar market ke andar chali gayi. Main bike ghuma kar college ki taraf chala, par dimaag mein sirf ek hi scene chal raha tha –
uske haath meri kamar par, uski saansein meri gardan par, uski hansne ki awaaz…

Dost to thi wo meri…
lekin aaj bike par pehli baar laga jaise…
jaise koi apni wali ho.

Shaam ka intezaar tha ab.
Kulfi ka bhi… aur uske saath bitaye har pal ka bhi.

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(College mein “GF wala” dhamaka)

Main college parking mein bike laga hi raha tha ki door se hi teen-chaar awaazein ek saath aayi,

“Oye hero! Idhar aa!!!”

Dekha to mera regular adda-gang khada tha: Amit, Rohan, Vicky aur Shubham. Sab ke sab muh mein smile, aankhon mein chamak.

Amit ne aate hi mere kandhe par zordaar dhaul maari aur bola,
Amit: “Saale! Wo beauty queen kaun thi be?? bike pe peeche baithi thi… teri GF hai kya???”

Rohan (haath jod kar): “Bhai tu itna bada khiladi kab se ban gaya? Bataya kyun nahi??”

Vicky (dramebaaz andaaz mein): “Arre bhai uske baal ud rahe the, usne tere kandhe pe sar rakha tha… poora Bollywood scene tha yaar!”

Shubham (phone nikaal kar): “Photo nahi li, warna aaj college ke group mein banner laga deta – ‘Monu ki mystery girl’!”

Main pehle sach bolne hi wala tha, “Arre wo meri masi hai yaar…”, par zubaan pe brake lag gaya.

Socha… chalne dete hain na.
Thodi si shaan ban jayegi.
College mein pehli baar ladkiyon wale section mein entry ho rahi hai meri!

To maine style maara, helmet utara, baal set kiye aur dheere se bola,
Main: “Haan yaar… thi koi. Abhi baat zyada aage nahi badhi hai, chill karo.”

Amit ki aankhein nikal aayi,
Amit: “Thi koi??? Bhai poori Miss India thi yaar! White kurti, blue jeans, ponytail… aur wo smile… yaar tu kismat wala hai be!”

Rohan: “Naam kya kya bata na bhai! Instagram ID de!”

Main (muskurate hue): “Arre abhi starting hai yaar… time aane pe sabko introduce karwa dunga.”

Vicky ne mere gaal pe chikoti kaati: “Saale pehle humein chhupa raha tha! Aaj se tu hamara bhai nahi, bada bhai hai!”

Pura group hansne laga. Canteen ki taraf jaate-jaate Amit sabko story suna raha tha jaise khud ne live dekha ho,

Amit: “Bhai signal pe ruke the na… uncle ne bhi dekha aur smile kiya! Poora couple wala vibe tha yaar! Monu ab tak single bolta tha, aaj pata chala kitna bada player hai!”

Shubham: “Bhai aaj se tu hamara pride hai! Ladkon ke WhatsApp group ka naam badal dete hain – ‘Monu Ke Deewane’!”

Main andar andar hans raha tha.
Dil mein ek alag hi mazaa aa raha tha.
Pehli baar college mein meri shaan badh rahi thi, wo bhi Shivani masi ki wajah se.

Canteen pahunchte-pahunchte poora group mujhe gher kar sawal pe sawal kar raha tha,

- “Kab se chal raha hai?”
- “Pehli date kab?”
- “Kiss hua kya nahi ab tak?”

Main bas muskurata raha aur bola,
Main: “Arre bas abhi starting hai… thoda time do. Jab pakka ho jayega tab poori party dunga.”

Sab ne ek saath chillaye: “Deal!!”

Puri lunch break meri waah-waahi chalti rahi.
Kuch senior ladkiyan bhi door se dekh kar muskurane lagi.
Ek ne to Vicky se poochha bhi, “Wo Monu ki GF thi kya? Bahut pretty thi yaar!”

Shaam ko jab college se nikal raha tha tab bhi log peeche-peeche aa rahe the,
“Monu bhai, kal bhi waise hi drop karega na apni wali ko?”

Main hans pada aur bike start kar di.

Dil mein sirf ek hi baat thi,
Shivani masi ko batana padega ye sab…
wo sun kar pet pakad kar hansegi aur bolegi,
“Abe Monu! Tu to poora college ka hero ban gaya meri wajah se!”

Aur main soch raha tha…
kal shaam ko kulfi khane jaayenge na,
tab tak ye “GF wala” mazaa thoda aur chalna chahiye.

(To be continued… ab aage kulfi date aur Shivani ka reaction!)


Meri Masi Shivani ki Shaadi –
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Part 3

(Ice-cream, “GF tax” aur secret gift)

Teen baje college khatam hua to maine turant Shivani masi ko phone lagaya.

Main: “Kahaan hai tu abhi?”
Shivani (background mein market ki awaazein): “Abhi bhi market mein hoon yaar, kapde dekh rahi thi. Tu free hua? Aa ja ice-cream parlour mein, wahi milte hain.”
Main: “Ten minutes mein pahunch raha hoon!”

Bike uda kar seedha parlour pahuncha. Door se hi dekha, wo bahar wali table par baithi thi, pink crop-top aur white skirt mein, sunglasses lagaye, ek hand mein cold coffee, dusre mein phone. Poora Instagram influencer wala pose.

Maine bike park ki aur seedha uske saamne chair kheenchi.

Main (saans phoolte hue): “Sun na… tera karnaama ho gaya aaj!”

Shivani ne sunglasses neeche kiya, aankhein badi karke: “Kya hua? Kisi ne tera murder karne ki koshish ki kya?”

Maine pura college ka scene bataya – Amit ki dhaul, Rohan-Vicky ki drama-baazi, “Miss India” wala dialogue, group ka poora hungama.

Shivani pehle serious bani rahi, phir ekdum se pet pakad kar hansne lagi. Table pe sir patak-patak kar has rahi thi.

Shivani (haanste-haanste): “Abe yaar!! To tu mujhe apni girlfriend bana kar poora college ghuma raha hai??
Arre wah Monu babu, bada tez ho gaya hai tu!”

Main sharma gaya: “Arre mazak mein chalne diya na… teri wajah se meri shaan badh gayi yaar!”

Shivani ne tissue se aankhein pochti hui: “Achha? GF banaya hai to tax bhi dena padega, samjha? Gift chahiye mujhe!”

Main (style maarte hue): “Bata kya chahiye? Ice-cream? Kulfi? Ya pura parlour khareed dun?”

Shivani (aankh maarte hue): “Ice-cream se kaam nahi chalega boyfriend ji… chalo mall chalte hain abhi!”

Bas phir kya tha. Bike pe phir se wo peeche baithi aur hum mall pahunch gaye.

Mall mein ghuste hi wo ladies bag section mein ghus gayi. Ek se ek designer bag dekhti rahi. Aakhir mein uski nazar ek off-white leather sling bag pe atak gayi – price tag dekh kar meri aankhein nikal aayi: ₹14,999.

Shivani (masti mein): “Yehi chahiye… GF ka first gift yaadgaar hona chahiye na!”

Main ek minute ko socha – pocket money + kuch saving thi – aur phir counter pe card nikaal diya.

Main: “Pack kar do bhaiya.”

Shivani ki aankhein chamak gayi. Usne mujhe wahi mall ke corridor mein jor se hug kar liya (itna jor se ki paas wale uncle-aunty bhi muskura diye).

Shivani (mere kaan mein): “Thank you so much Monu… tu sach mein best hai yaar!”

Phir hum dusri dukaan mein gaye. Wahan jewellery counter ke paas ek chhota sa section tha – bridal collection. Maine cashier se dheere se ek chhoti si velvet box mangwayi. Andar tha ek delicate rose-gold necklace, jisme ek chhota sa heart-shaped pendant tha. Price ₹22,000. Maine usko alag se gift-wrap karwaya aur bag mein chhupa liya.

Shivani ne poochha: “Ye kya hai?”
Main (mystery smile dete hue): “Ye shaadi ke din kholna… abhi nahi batayenge.”

Wo paagal ho gayi: “Arre abhi dikha na please!!”
Main: “Nahi. Surprise hai. Reception mein pehnana, tab dikhega kitna sundar lag raha hai.”

Shivani ne muh banaya, phir hans di aur boli: “Achha baba, theek hai. Par itna bada gift… ab to mujhe sach mein teri GF banna padega thodi der ke liye!”

Hum mall se nikle tab shaam ke 6:30 baj rahe the. Bike pe baithte waqt usne bag apne kandhe pe latkaya aur peeche se mujhe hug kar liya (is baar thoda zyada tightly).

Shivani (mere kaan mein): “Aaj se tu officially mera favourite boyfriend hai… temporary post hai, par shaadi tak chalega!”

Main hans pada aur bike start ki.

Ghar pahunchte-pahunchte mummy ne phone kiya: “Kahaan ho tum dono?”
Shivani ne phone cheena aur chillayi: “arey didi ham log shopping kar rahe the, fir hanste hue boli pata hai aaj se main monu ki gf ban gayi hun!”

Mummy ki hansne ki awaaz aayi: “Bas bas, jaldi aao, khana thanda ho raha hai!”

Raat ko dinner ke baad Shivani ne apna naya bag sabko dikhaya, mummy ne bhi taareef ki. Phir wo mere room mein aayi, bed pe baithi aur boli,

Shivani (dheemi awaaz mein): “Monu… sach mein thank you yaar. Itna mehnga gift… tu pagal hai.”

Main: “Tu bhi to meri sabse best dost hai na… thodi si shaan banane ke liye itna to banta hai.”

Shivani ne mujhe pillow maara aur hansne lagi: “Achha to sirf shaan ke liye itna kharcha? Kal se college mein bol dena ki breakup ho gaya!”

Main: “Arre nahi nahi… contract extend karte hain shaadi tak!”

Dono zor-zor se hanse.

Phir wo uthi, bag almirah mein rakha aur boli: “Ab so ja… kal phir 10 baje tuition. Aur haan, kal se bike pe helmet pehen kar baithungi, warna log sach mein shaadi ki date poochhne lagenge!”

Light off karte waqt mera dil khush tha.

Ek secret box mere drawer mein chhupa tha…
jo shaadi ke din uske gale mein hoga.
Tab tak…
temporary boyfriend ka permanent mazaa chal raha tha.

(Subah ki tuition aur akela college)

Subah 9:30 baje phir wahi scene.

Main bed pe pada tha, blanket odh kar soya hua. Darwaza khula aur Shivani masi ne zor se awaaz lagayi,

Shivani: “Monu! Uth na yaar, 9:30 baj rahe hain! Aaj integration by parts karna hai!”

Main aankhein malte hue utha. Usne aaj sky-blue top aur denim shorts pehna tha, baal messy bun mein, haath mein coffee aur book. Bilkul college ki strict senior wala vibe.

Main: “Bas 5 minute masi…”
Shivani (bed ke paas aakar blanket kheenchi): “5 minute matlab 10:30 baj jayenge! Chal brush kar, coffee pee aur table pe aa. Aaj 10 sums karwaye bina nahi chhodungi.”

Maine jaldi se fresh hua, coffee piya aur table par baith gaya. Aaj mood thoda serious tha uska.

Shivani: “Kal tune jo galtiyan ki thi na, aaj repeat nahi honi chahiye. Ye le, integration by parts ka formula likh pehle.”

Pura ek ghanta hum dono ne khoob mehnat ki. Wo seriously padha rahi thi, beech mein thodi si nok-jhok bhi hui.

Main galti karta to wo pen se mere haath pe thapki maar deti: “Abe dimaag laga Monu!”
Main: “Tu bhi to integration mein confuse ho jati thi!”
Shivani (hans kar): “Haan, isliye to tujhe confuse nahi hone dungi!”

11:45 baje tuition khatam hui. Usne book band ki aur boli,

Shivani: “Achha, aaj main market nahi ja rahi. Ghar pe hi rahungi, didi ke saath kapde sort karne hain shaadi ke. Tu akela jaa college, theek hai?”

Main: “Koi baat nahi, aaj to waise bhi koi poochhne wala nahi hai ‘GF kahan hai’ wala sawal.”

Shivani ne zubaan nikaali: “Haan, aaj breakup wali khabar faila dena college mein, warna log kal phir gift maangne lagenge mujhse!”

Main hans pada, bag uthaya, bike ki chabi li aur nikal gaya.

Aaj bike pe akela tha.
Hawa tez thi, par peeche wali seat khali thi.
Thodi si ajeeb si khali-khali feeling aa rahi thi.

College pahuncha to parking mein Amit-Vicky sab khade the. Door se hi chillaye,

Amit: “Arre bhai! Aaj akela kyun? GF kahan chhod aaya??”
Rohan: “Breakup ho gaya kya itni jaldi??”

Main style maarte hue utra aur bola,
Main: “Arre chill karo yaar, aaj uska mood nahi tha… ghar pe hai.”

Sab ne ek saath “Ooooo” kiya aur hansne lage.

Vicky: “Bhai, ladkiyan aise hi hoti hain… ek din saath, dusre din mood off!”

Main andar andar hans raha tha.
Dil mein soch raha tha,
kal tak to poora college meri “GF” ke peeche pada tha,
aur aaj bhi wahi mazaa chal raha hai…
sirf isliye ki Shivani masi ne subah bike pe nahi baithi.

Canteen mein baith kar maine usko message kiya:

Main: “Sab poochh rahe hain tujhe… bol raha hoon mood off hai tera 😂
Shivani ka reply 2 minute mein aaya:
Shivani: “Hahaha… bol de kal se phir aayegi. Par kal gift mat bhoolna, nahi to sach mein breakup kar dungi 😜👜

Main hans pada aur phone pocket mein daal diya.

Shaam ko ghar pahuncha to dekha mummy aur Shivani dono drawing room mein baithe shaadi ke kapdon ke samples dekh rahe the. Shivani ne mujhe dekha aur aankh maari.

Shivani: “Aa gaya mera temporary boyfriend? College mein mera naam liya ki nahi aaj?”

Main: “Pura din liya yaar… ab to log bol rahe hain kal phir saath mein aana warna breakup confirm samjhenge!”

Mummy hans padi: “Tum dono ko dekh kar lagta hai college ki love story chal rahi hai!”

Shivani aur main ek dusre ko dekhe aur zor se hanse.

Phir wo uthi, mere paas aayi aur dheere se boli,
Shivani: “Kal subah 10 baje sharp tuition… aur shaam ko kulfi + bike ride. Deal pakki?”

Main: “Deal!”

Aaj bike akeli chali thi…
kal phir peeche wali seat bhari hone wali thi.
Aur college ka “GF wala” drama bhi full-on continue.

(To be continued…)


Meri Masi Shivani ki Shaadi
Nice update. Kahani dheere dheere attraction ki taraf badh rahi hai.
 
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Part 4

(Ek hafte ka full-on masti, shopping aur “GF” hungama)

Pura ek hafta aise hi beet gaya, jaise koi lambi summer vacation wapas aa gayi ho.

**Subah ka routine fixed tha:**
9:45 pe Shivani masi room mein ghussti, blanket kheenchti, coffee thamaati aur table pe baitha leti.
Maths → Physics → thodi si Chemistry → aur beech-beech mein bakchodi.
Wo meri copy check karti to red pen se bade-bade hearts bana deti pass marks ke paas, aur fail sum pe sad smiley.

**Dopahar 12 baje:**
Main bike nikaalta, wo peeche baithti (ab to roz helmet pehen leti thi, par baal khule hi rakhti thi taaki “GF wala vibe” bana rahe).
College drop karne ke baad shaam ko 4–5 baje main wapas aata to wo ready hoti,
“Chal Monu, aaj lehenga dekhna hai / jewellery / shoes / bangles…”
Har roz kuchh na kuchh shaadi ki shopping.

**Shopping ke scene bhi mast the:**

- Ek din saree showroom mein salesman ne mujhse poochha, “Sir, aapki wife ke liye hai?”
Shivani ne turant mera haath pakad liya aur boli, “Haan bhaiya, husband ko pasand aaye tabhi final karungi.”
Salesman ne poora respect diya, main andar andar sharma ke laal.

- Dusre din footwear shop mein usne 7 jodi heels try kiye, har baar mere paas aake poochhti, “Ye wali achhi hai na baby?
Dukaan wale uncle muskura-muskarake bill bana rahe the.

- Teesre din jewellery store mein usne ek bada sa diamond set pehna aur mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi.
Maine dheere se kaan mein bola, “Ye to 5 lakh ka hai masi…”
Wo hans ke boli, “Tu dega na mera temporary boyfriend??”
Maine turant card nikaala (bas dikhawa tha), phir usne khud haske utaar diya, “Arre mazak kar rahi thi, yeh to reception ke liye dekh rahi thi.”

**College mein roz naya drama:**

- Amit: “Bhai aaj ring de di kya?”
- Rohan: “Kal to engagement kar de!”
- Vicky har roz nayi story banata: “Aaj red top mein thi kya?”
- Shubham ne to group ka naam badal diya – “Monu Ki Mystery GF Updates”

Ek din canteen mein ladkiyon ke group ne bhi poochh liya,
“Monu bhaiya, aapki jo girlfriend hai na… bahut pretty hai, introduce karwa do na please!”
Main bas muskurata aur bolta, “Jaldi hi sabko party mein le aayenge.”

**Ghar pe mummy ka full entertainment package:**

Mummy (Anjali) roz hum dono ki masti dekh kar pet pakad leti thi.

- Ek shaam hum drawing room mein baith kar shaadi ke cards dekh rahe the.
Shivani ne card pe mera naam likha – “Monu weds Shivani”
Mummy ne dekha aur zor se hans padi, “Arre wah! Pehle practice kar rahe ho?”

- Ek din kitchen mein Shivani ne mujhe “Jaanu” bol diya galti se.
Mummy chai bana rahi thi, chai girate-girate bachi aur boli,
“Ab to lagta hai Canada jaane se pehle hi court marriage karwa loge tum dono!”

- Raat ko dinner table pe mummy ne khul ke bola,
Mummy: “Monu, teri ‘temporary girlfriend’ ko itna shopping karwa raha hai, shaadi ke baad asli wala kya karega?”
Shivani ne meri taraf dekha aur aankh maari,
Shivani: “Didi, temporary hai to thoda zyada kharcha karwa leti hoon… permanent wala bichara kahan bacha rahega!”

Teeno zor se hanse.

**Ek hafta khatam hote-hote:**

- Shivani ka cupboard full ho chuka tha naye kapdon se.
- Mera wallet thoda halka ho gaya tha (par dil bahut bhari tha khushi se).
- College mein meri “legend” ban chuki thi.
- Aur mummy har waqt hans-hans ke bolti rehti thi,
“Tum dono ko dekh kar lagta hai meri do aulad hain ghar mein.”

Raat ko jab hum dono mere room mein Netflix chala rahe the, Shivani ne sar mere kandhe pe rakha aur dheere se boli,

Shivani: “Monu… ye ek hafta itna mazedaar beet gaya na? Canada jaane ke baad ye sab bahut miss karungi.”
Main chup raha.
Usne mera haath dabaya aur boli,
Shivani: “Par tu tension mat le… abhi to pura mahina baaki hai.
Aur waise bhi… temporary boyfriend ka contract to shaadi ke reception tak hai na?”

Main hans pada aur bola, “Extension kar denge life-time tak!”

Wo pillow maara aur phir dono zor-zor se hanse.

Mummy darwaze pe khadi sab dekh rahi thi, muskura rahi thi.

Ek hafta beet gaya…

par lag raha tha jaise zindagi ka sabse mazedaar chapter abhi shuru hi hua hai.
 
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