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Incest Chakravyuh (Completed)

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UPDATE 7


Subah 7 baje meri neend khuli to maine dekha mere kamre ka darwaja thoda sa khula hua tha, mujhe ache se yaad tha k mmaine darwaja bhale hi bolt nahi kiya mtha par properely band kiya tha aur bina lower pwehne hi so gaya tha. Mene neeche dekha to lund maharaj poore jor shor se salami de rahe they. Iska matlab mom ya sis koi to aaya tha room me jisne shayad mujhe nanga dekha bhi hoga. Ye sochte hi hath khud b khud lund ko sehlaane lag gaya. Dheere dheere poore zoro se muth maari aur sara maal wahi bed pe tapka diya. Fir utha aur fresh hoke bahar gaya.

Mom as usual kitchen me busy thi, papa newspaper padhte hue Neha di k sath chai pi rahe they. Me- goodmorning. Mujhe dekh kar wo smile karte hue bole, “uth gaye sahabzaade goodmorning, aur ab aage kya karna hai, kuch socha hai”

Me-“papa jaisa ki maine aapko pehle bhi bola hai, mai kisi naukari me interested nahi hu. Isliye ab BBA kar k koi chhota mota business start karunga. Iske liye apne hi shehar ka ek college select bhi kar liya h bas result aa jaaye.” Kehkar main kitchen me ghus gaya aur jakar mom ko piche se hug kar liya. “bina kapdo k sona ho to kam se kam darwaja lock to kar liya kar” –mom. Mai ye sochkar khush ho gya ki wo mom hai jisne subah mere laude k darshan kiye hain, maine piche se hi mom k gall par kiss kar diya. Mom ne mujhe bahar ki aur dhakelte hue kaha , “bahar baitho mai chai laa rahi hu.”

Chai k baad main TV dekhne lag gaya, dad office aur di college k liye nikal gaye. Lagbhag 8:30 baje hamari maid Jharna aayiaur kaam me lag gayi. Lagbhag 25 saal ki thji wo, recently married, mujhe hamesha babu ya raja kehkar bulati thi. Bahut sundar to nahi par bhare poore sharer ki malkin thi, nain naksh teekhe, simply black beauty.

Neha k room ki safai karwane k baad mom Jharna ko mere room me bhej kar mujhe boli - “abhi jaake apna room saaf karwa lo.”

Main uth kar apne room ki aur chal pada. Main ghusa hi tha ki bed k paas khadi Jharna mujhe dekh kar boli, “ Raja, ye kya hai? Naya bed sheet gandaa kar diya!”

“maine kya kiya..” main bola. Uske hath me bedsheet thi aur ungli subah maari hui muth k daag par. Wo boli “tum abhi chote ho… kisko yaad kar.. paani giraya… maa ko ya didi…ko.” Aur has di.

“chup kutia… tumko yaad kar raha thaa..” main bola.

“Haay,.. phir se bolo…”

“kya?”

“wohi jo tumne abhi mujhe kaha..”

“ kya… kutia!”

“haan, mujhe… kutia khahlana bahut achha lagta hai…”

“Apne gharwale ko bolo wo tujhe kutia kahkar pukarega, kutia …”

“saala kutia banata hai lekin kutia bolta nahi. Ab se tum mujhe ‘kutia’ ke nam se pukaro…lekin akele me..”

She continued, “ lekin Raja abhi se ye paani giraoge to kamjor ho jaoge aur pheer tumhari gharwli dusre ke saath mazaa maregi.. abhi tum bachhe ho..”

Maine use ghoora. Meri aankhe uske low cut cotton k blouse se jhaankte hue chuchiyo par jam gayi, neeche wo lehanga pehne hue thi. Use dekh kar man kharaab hone laga, uske mammo ko pakad k choosne ka dil kiya.

“kutia, tera pati tere dudh choosta hai ya nahi..?” maine poocha.


jawab na dete hue usne chadar badly ki fir boli “ab ise ganda mut karma.. aur … ?

“aur kya kutia…” aankh maarte hue mai bola.

“oh.. kutia sunna bahut achha lag raha hai..”

“bol na kutia.. pati ko apna dudh pilati hai?..”

“haa re …. Wo to mua chhodta hi nahi hai”

maine jakar uska hath pakad liya aur bola, “ kutia, mujhe apna chuchi chusne do,” maine doosra hath uski chuchi ki or badhaya to wo pichhe ko ho gayi

“chhi.. kya ganda baat karte ho” wo boli “ na to tum chhote bachhe na hi mard bane ho…tumhe abhee intzaar karma hoga”.

“ kutia, please kutia ,maine abhee tak nangee chuchi nahi dekhi..please ek baar dudh pila do…” mai request karne k andaaj me use bola. Par wo muskara k hath chuda ke room se nikal gayi

main apna PC khol kar uspe busy ho gaya. Kuch der me wo aake mere paas khadi ho gayi


“kya hua Jharna!.”

“Jharna nahi ‘kutia’ bulao.. bhabhi ji (my mom) nahaane gayee hai.. jaldi se choos lo..”

mera chehra 100W k bulb ki tarah roshan ho gya. Uski dono chuchi apne haatho me leta hua mai bola “ ohh kutia tum baahut achhi ho..”

maine uska blouse khol diya. Usne hath peeche le jaate hue bra k hook khol diye. Uski nangi chuchiya mere saamne tani hui khadi thi, main eek k baad ek dono ko dabaane aur choosne lag gaya. Maine ek haath se apna lower niche khiskaate hue apna lauda bahar nikaal liya, fir lehnge k upar se hi uski choot ko hatheli me bharkar bheench diya. Usne penty nahi pehni thi, mujhe uska choot se nikalte kaamras ka aabhas ho raha tha. Maine uski choot me kapde samet hi ungli ghusa di

“Ohh Raaja… kya kar rahe ho.. tum to khali dudh pina chahte they. Ahhh… Mat karo, unglee bahar nikalo…”

usne hath niche kiya to mere laude se takra gaya. To usne mere lund ko muthhi me jakad liya.

“Raja.. yeh too pura taiyar hai…”

“ Kutia, mujhse chudwaegi….”

“han.. Raja… lekin abhee nahi” maine hath uske lehnge k andar daal diya. Mamta ki tarah uski choot bhi chikni (shaven)thi. Maine usme ungli daal di.

“bus Raja… maa aa jayegi” usne khud ko hatate hue apne kapde theek kiye. Mera lauda abhi bhi bahar tha, wo use pakadte hue boli “ lagta hai ise kamre ke under band karna parega..” fir usne mera underwear aur lower upar chadha diya.

“Kutia, aaj raat ko yaha ruk jaoo khubh jamkar chodunga..”

“jaldi mauka dungee” bolte hue wo bahar nikal gayi.
 
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