Incest GHAR KI AAG (URDU)

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Ghar Ki Aag

Episode 16: Khamosh Saaye aur Jism ki Thartharahat
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Lahore ki us haveli mein subah ka manzar ajeeb tha. Model Town ki pur-sukoon galiyon mein parindon ki chahchahat toh thi, magar Rashid Ahmed ke ghar ke andar ek aisi khamoshi thi jo kaanon mein baj rahi thi. Deewaron ke bhi kaan hote hain, magar is ghar ki deewaron ne toh ab wo raaz apne andar jazb kar liye thay jo agar bahar nikalte toh poora mohalla raakh ho jata.

Scene 1: Rukhsati aur Adhoore Ehsaas

Rashid sahib ne apna purana leather ka bag uthaya. Unke chehre par fikar ki gehri lakeerein thin. Hyderabad mein Saima aur Usman ke charche unki neendein uda chuke thay. Unhe kya maloom tha ke unke ghar ki asli aag toh unke apne hi chhat ke neeche sulag rahi hai.

"Naseem! Jaldi karo, taxi bahar khadi hai," Rashid sahib ne hall se awaaz di.

Naseem kamre se bahar nikli. Usne halke neele rang ka lawn ka jora pehna tha. Uska 52 saal ka badan aaj ajeeb si thakkan aur jalan ka shikar tha. Raat bhar Hamza ke mote aur be-reham lund ne uske andar jo tufaan uthaya tha, uski tapish abhi tak uski rano (thighs) ke beech mehsoos ho rahi thi. Jab woh chalti, toh usey apni choot mein ek ajeeb sa geela-pan aur dard mehsoos hota, jo usey bar-bar us gunah ki yaad dilata jo usne apne bete ke saath kiya tha.

Hamza hall mein khada tha. Usne apni maa ki taraf dekha. Naseem ki nazrein jab Hamza se milin, toh unmein ek pal ke liye wahi purani mamta aayi, magar agle hi pal wo hawas aur sharam ki daldal mein dhas gayin.

"Hamza, apna khayal rakhna beta. Aur apni behno ka bhi," Naseem ne larzte hue lehze mein kaha. Usne Hamza ko "beta" toh kaha, magar uske dimaag mein Hamza ka wo nanga badan aur wo kaale saanp jaisa lund ghum raha tha jisne raat bhar usey be-haal kiya tha.

"Ji Ammi... Aap fikar na karein. Main sab sanbhal loonga," Hamza ne nazrein neeche karke jawab diya. Uske liye apni maa ko "Ammi" kehna ab pehle jaisa nahi raha tha. Us zabaan se jisne raat bhar apni maa ke mammon ko choosa tha, "Ammi" kehna usey andar se kaat raha tha.

Rashid sahib ne Hamza ke shane par hath rakha. "Tum ghar ke zimmedar ho ab mere pichhe. Hira aur Ayesha tumhare bharose hain. Kisi cheez ki zaroorat ho toh foran phone karna."

Hamza ne sar hila diya. Usey darr lag raha tha ke kahin uski aankhon se uski shehwat (lust) ka raaz faash na ho jaye. Gaadi gate se bahar nikli, toh ghar mein jaise ek ajeeb sa khali-pan chha gaya. Magar ye khali-pan sukoon wala nahi tha, balki ye us tufaan se pehle ki khamoshi thi jo ab is haveli ko apni lapait mein lene wala tha.

Scene 2: Hira ka Khamosh Hamla

Rashid aur Naseem ke jaate hi Hira ne darwaza andar se lock kar diya. Usne mud kar Hamza ki taraf dekha. Hira ki aankhon mein is waqt koi jalan ya dushmani nahi thi, balki ek aisi talab thi jo pichle kai dinon se panap rahe hawas ki pyaas ko bayan kar rahi rahi thi.

"Toh... mard-e-khana..., ab batayiye kya irada hai Hamza Bhai?" Hira ne sargoshi ki. Usne Hamza ko "Hamza" kaha, magar uske lehze mein "Bhai" wala rishta kahin gum ho chuka tha.

"Hira Api... main... main thoda thaka hua hoon. Main apne kamre mein ja raha hoon," Hamza ne peechhe hat-te hue kaha. Usey Hira se darr lag raha tha, magar uski baton mein jo kashish thi, wo uske jism ko garma rahi thi.

Hira muskura kar uske qareeb aayi. "Thak toh tum jaoge hi na... Ammi ko jo tumne raat bhar sukoon diya hai, wo koi mamooli baat toh hai nahi. Magar Hamza, mujhe bhool gaye? Maine tumse kaha tha na... mujhe mera hissa chahiye."

Hira ne Hamza ka baazu pakda aur usey dheere se kitchen ki taraf khincha. "Ayesha Baji upar parh rahi hain. Woh bahut masoom hain, unhey shayad kuch nahi pata. Magar hum dono..., hum toh jaante hain na ke is ghar ki garmi kitni barh gayi hai."

Kitchen mein dakhil hote hi Hira ne Hamza ko deewar se laga diya. Hamza ka dil dhak-dhak kar raha tha. Usne dekha ke Hira ne barik lawn ki qameez pehni hui thi jiske niche uski bra ki lace saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Hira ki kamsin aur jawaan jism ki mehak Hamza ke hosh uda rahi thi.

"Hira Api... yeh theek nahi hai. Aap meri bahen hain," Hamza ne kamzor si koshish ki.

Hira ne apna hath Hamza ki jeans ke upar uske ubharte hue lund par rakh diya.


"Bahen hoon na... tabhi toh itna haq hai. Dekho, yeh toh kuch aur hi keh raha hai. Hamza, kyun itni jhijhak dikha rahe ho? Kya tumhe meri jawaani Ammi ke bhare hue badan se kam lagti hai?"

Hamza ki saans atak gayi. Hira ki narm hatheli jab uske sakht hote hue lund par giri, toh uske dimaag ke saare parde gir gaye. Magar uske dil mein abhi bhi ek darr tha—sharam ka darr, rishton ke pamal hone ka darr.

"Api... please... koi dekh lega," usne sargoshi ki.

"Koi nahi dekhega," Hira ne uske kaan ke paas apne hont kiye. "Aur agar dekh bhi liya... toh is ghar mein ab sab ko isi raah par chalna hai. Tum dekhna Hamza, dheere dheere hum sab ek dusre ke jismo se khelenge. Magar pehle... mujhe dikhao ke tumne Ammi ko kaise tadpaya tha."

Hira ne apni qameez ke upar se hi Hamza ka hath pakad kar apne narm aur kamsin mamme par rakh diya. Hamza ne mehsoos kiya ke Hira ka jism thar-thara raha tha. Yeh thartharahat gusse ki nahi, balki us khauf aur lazzat ki thi jo ek bahen ko apne bhai ke hath se mil rahi thi.

Scene 3: Ayesha ki Khamoshi aur Psychological Drama

Upar kamre mein Ayesha bethi apni kitabein dekh rahi thi. Magar uska dhyan parhai mein bilkul nahi tha. Woh is ghar ki sab se badi aur sab se "parsa" beti mani jati thi. Usne neeche se aane wali sargoshiyon ki halki si awaaz suni thi. Uska dil zor se dharak raha tha.

Ayesha ne apni diary kholi. Usme usne likha: "Aaj Ammi aur Abbu gaye hain. Ghar mein ek ajeeb si tapish hai. Maine dekha ke kaise Hira, Hamza ko kitchen mein le gayi. Mere andar ek ajeeb si bechaini hai. Kya mujhe unhe rokna chahiye? Ya phir... kya mujhe bhi wahi chahiye jo woh dono kar rahe hain? Rishton ka ye bojh kitna bhari hai."

Ayesha ki shakhsiyat mein ek gehra psychological conflict tha. Woh upar se jitni pur-sukoon dikhti thi, andar se utni hi pyasi thi. Usne bachpan se hi dekha tha ke uske baap ne uski maa ko kaise ignore kiya tha. Usne Saima aur Usman ke taalluqaat ki bhanak bhi paa li thi. Magar woh darr rahi thi. Woh "jhijhak" khud ko rokay hue thi.

Woh kamre se bahar nikli aur corridor ki railing se neeche dekhne lagi. Kitchen ka darwaza adha khula tha. Usey Hamza ki peeth dikh rahi thi aur Hira ke nange baazu jo Hamza ki gardan mein dale hue thay. Ayesha ka jism paseene mein sharabor ho gaya. Usne apne honth danto tale daba liye. Usey sharam aa rahi thi ke woh apni bahen aur bhai ko is haal mein dekh rahi hai, magar woh wahan se hili nahi. Uska apna jism bhi us aag ki lapait mein aane laga tha.

Scene 4: Kitchen ki Tanhayi aur Jism ki Aanch

Kitchen ke andar, Hamza ab poori tarah Hira ke saher mein tha. Usne Hira ki qameez ke neeche hath dala aur uski narm kamar ko sehlanay laga. Hira ne ek gehri karah (moan) li.

"Oohhh... Hamza... tumhare hath kitne bade hain," Hira ne sargoshi ki. "Kya tumne Ammi ko bhi aise hi pakda tha?"

"Hira Api... wo... wo bas ho gaya," Hamza ne sargoshi ki. "Mujhe darr lag raha hai ke main aapke saath kuch galat na kar doon."

"Galat toh hum kar hi rahe hain Hamza. Magar is galat mein jo lazzat hai, wo humein kahin aur nahi milegi," Hira ne Hamza ke honton par apne hont rakh diye.

Yeh bosa (kiss) pehle toh bahut dheema tha, jismein sadiyon ki jhijhak bhari hui thi. Dono ko lag raha tha ke wo koi bahut bada gunah kar rahe hain. Magar jaise hi unke hont mile, hawas ki aag ne sharam ko jala kar raakh kar diya. Hamza ne Hira ko apni taraf zor se khincha. Hira ke kamsin mamme Hamza ke sakht seene se takraye.

Hamza ne Hira ki qameez ke button kholna shuru kiye. Uska hath kanp raha tha. Ek bahen ke jism ko nanga karna uske liye ek azab bhi tha aur ek aisi lazzat bhi jiska usne kabhi tasawwur nahi kiya tha. Jaise hi qameez ke button khule, Hira ke gore aur narm kandhe saaf nazar aane lage. Uski bra ne uske ubharte hue badan ko badi mushkil se sambhala hua tha.

"Hira Api... aap... aap bahut khoobsurat hain," Hamza ne hanpte hue kaha.

"Aur tum... tum bahut garam ho Hamza," Hira ne uska chehra apne hathon mein liya. "Daro mat. Aaj is ghar mein koi kisi ka rishtedar nahi. Aaj sirf hum dono hain."

Hamza ne Hira ki bra ke hook ko khola. Hira ke gore aur gol mamme ek jhatke se azad ho gaye. Unke nipples sakht thay, jaise wo Hamza ki zabaan ka intezar kar rahe hon. Hamza ne ek pal ke liye ruka. Usne apni bahen ke nange badan ko dekha. Uski aankhon mein sharam thi, magar jism mein shiddat. Usne jhuk kar Hira ke ek nipple ko apne munh mein bhar liya.

"AAAAHHHHH! Hamzaaaa...!" Hira ki ek cheekh nikalne hi wali thi ke usne apne munh par hath rakh liya. "Dheere... Ayesha upar hai... aahhh... kitna maza aa raha hai... chooso mere bhai... apni bahen ko poora nichod lo."


Hamza ne poori shiddat se Hira ke mammon ko choosna shuru kiya. Usey mehsoos ho raha tha ke Hira ka jism bilkul mom ki tarah pighal raha hai. Wo dono kitchen ke slab par hi ek dusre se lipte hue thay.

**Yeh Episode abhi khatm nahi hua hai**

 

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[Kumarshiva]

Ghar Ki Aag

Episode 16: Khamosh Saaye aur Jism ki Thartharahat
​

Lahore ki us haveli mein subah ka manzar ajeeb tha. Model Town ki pur-sukoon galiyon mein parindon ki chahchahat toh thi, magar Rashid Ahmed ke ghar ke andar ek aisi khamoshi thi jo kaanon mein baj rahi thi. Deewaron ke bhi kaan hote hain, magar is ghar ki deewaron ne toh ab wo raaz apne andar jazb kar liye thay jo agar bahar nikalte toh poora mohalla raakh ho jata.

Scene 1: Rukhsati aur Adhoore Ehsaas

Rashid sahib ne apna purana leather ka bag uthaya. Unke chehre par fikar ki gehri lakeerein thin. Hyderabad mein Saima aur Usman ke charche unki neendein uda chuke thay. Unhe kya maloom tha ke unke ghar ki asli aag toh unke apne hi chhat ke neeche sulag rahi hai.

"Naseem! Jaldi karo, taxi bahar khadi hai," Rashid sahib ne hall se awaaz di.

Naseem kamre se bahar nikli. Usne halke neele rang ka lawn ka jora pehna tha. Uska 52 saal ka badan aaj ajeeb si thakkan aur jalan ka shikar tha. Raat bhar Hamza ke mote aur be-reham lund ne uske andar jo tufaan uthaya tha, uski tapish abhi tak uski rano (thighs) ke beech mehsoos ho rahi thi. Jab woh chalti, toh usey apni choot mein ek ajeeb sa geela-pan aur dard mehsoos hota, jo usey bar-bar us gunah ki yaad dilata jo usne apne bete ke saath kiya tha.

Hamza hall mein khada tha. Usne apni maa ki taraf dekha. Naseem ki nazrein jab Hamza se milin, toh unmein ek pal ke liye wahi purani mamta aayi, magar agle hi pal wo hawas aur sharam ki daldal mein dhas gayin.

"Hamza, apna khayal rakhna beta. Aur apni behno ka bhi," Naseem ne larzte hue lehze mein kaha. Usne Hamza ko "beta" toh kaha, magar uske dimaag mein Hamza ka wo nanga badan aur wo kaale saanp jaisa lund ghum raha tha jisne raat bhar usey be-haal kiya tha.

"Ji Ammi... Aap fikar na karein. Main sab sanbhal loonga," Hamza ne nazrein neeche karke jawab diya. Uske liye apni maa ko "Ammi" kehna ab pehle jaisa nahi raha tha. Us zabaan se jisne raat bhar apni maa ke mammon ko choosa tha, "Ammi" kehna usey andar se kaat raha tha.

Rashid sahib ne Hamza ke shane par hath rakha. "Tum ghar ke zimmedar ho ab mere pichhe. Hira aur Ayesha tumhare bharose hain. Kisi cheez ki zaroorat ho toh foran phone karna."

Hamza ne sar hila diya. Usey darr lag raha tha ke kahin uski aankhon se uski shehwat (lust) ka raaz faash na ho jaye. Gaadi gate se bahar nikli, toh ghar mein jaise ek ajeeb sa khali-pan chha gaya. Magar ye khali-pan sukoon wala nahi tha, balki ye us tufaan se pehle ki khamoshi thi jo ab is haveli ko apni lapait mein lene wala tha.

Scene 2: Hira ka Khamosh Hamla

Rashid aur Naseem ke jaate hi Hira ne darwaza andar se lock kar diya. Usne mud kar Hamza ki taraf dekha. Hira ki aankhon mein is waqt koi jalan ya dushmani nahi thi, balki ek aisi talab thi jo pichle kai dinon se panap rahe hawas ki pyaas ko bayan kar rahi rahi thi.

"Toh... mard-e-khana..., ab batayiye kya irada hai Hamza Bhai?" Hira ne sargoshi ki. Usne Hamza ko "Hamza" kaha, magar uske lehze mein "Bhai" wala rishta kahin gum ho chuka tha.

"Hira Api... main... main thoda thaka hua hoon. Main apne kamre mein ja raha hoon," Hamza ne peechhe hat-te hue kaha. Usey Hira se darr lag raha tha, magar uski baton mein jo kashish thi, wo uske jism ko garma rahi thi.

Hira muskura kar uske qareeb aayi. "Thak toh tum jaoge hi na... Ammi ko jo tumne raat bhar sukoon diya hai, wo koi mamooli baat toh hai nahi. Magar Hamza, mujhe bhool gaye? Maine tumse kaha tha na... mujhe mera hissa chahiye."

Hira ne Hamza ka baazu pakda aur usey dheere se kitchen ki taraf khincha. "Ayesha Baji upar parh rahi hain. Woh bahut masoom hain, unhey shayad kuch nahi pata. Magar hum dono..., hum toh jaante hain na ke is ghar ki garmi kitni barh gayi hai."

Kitchen mein dakhil hote hi Hira ne Hamza ko deewar se laga diya. Hamza ka dil dhak-dhak kar raha tha. Usne dekha ke Hira ne barik lawn ki qameez pehni hui thi jiske niche uski bra ki lace saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Hira ki kamsin aur jawaan jism ki mehak Hamza ke hosh uda rahi thi.

"Hira Api... yeh theek nahi hai. Aap meri bahen hain," Hamza ne kamzor si koshish ki.

Hira ne apna hath Hamza ki jeans ke upar uske ubharte hue lund par rakh diya.


"Bahen hoon na... tabhi toh itna haq hai. Dekho, yeh toh kuch aur hi keh raha hai. Hamza, kyun itni jhijhak dikha rahe ho? Kya tumhe meri jawaani Ammi ke bhare hue badan se kam lagti hai?"

Hamza ki saans atak gayi. Hira ki narm hatheli jab uske sakht hote hue lund par giri, toh uske dimaag ke saare parde gir gaye. Magar uske dil mein abhi bhi ek darr tha—sharam ka darr, rishton ke pamal hone ka darr.

"Api... please... koi dekh lega," usne sargoshi ki.

"Koi nahi dekhega," Hira ne uske kaan ke paas apne hont kiye. "Aur agar dekh bhi liya... toh is ghar mein ab sab ko isi raah par chalna hai. Tum dekhna Hamza, dheere dheere hum sab ek dusre ke jismo se khelenge. Magar pehle... mujhe dikhao ke tumne Ammi ko kaise tadpaya tha."

Hira ne apni qameez ke upar se hi Hamza ka hath pakad kar apne narm aur kamsin mamme par rakh diya. Hamza ne mehsoos kiya ke Hira ka jism thar-thara raha tha. Yeh thartharahat gusse ki nahi, balki us khauf aur lazzat ki thi jo ek bahen ko apne bhai ke hath se mil rahi thi.

Scene 3: Ayesha ki Khamoshi aur Psychological Drama

Upar kamre mein Ayesha bethi apni kitabein dekh rahi thi. Magar uska dhyan parhai mein bilkul nahi tha. Woh is ghar ki sab se badi aur sab se "parsa" beti mani jati thi. Usne neeche se aane wali sargoshiyon ki halki si awaaz suni thi. Uska dil zor se dharak raha tha.

Ayesha ne apni diary kholi. Usme usne likha: "Aaj Ammi aur Abbu gaye hain. Ghar mein ek ajeeb si tapish hai. Maine dekha ke kaise Hira, Hamza ko kitchen mein le gayi. Mere andar ek ajeeb si bechaini hai. Kya mujhe unhe rokna chahiye? Ya phir... kya mujhe bhi wahi chahiye jo woh dono kar rahe hain? Rishton ka ye bojh kitna bhari hai."

Ayesha ki shakhsiyat mein ek gehra psychological conflict tha. Woh upar se jitni pur-sukoon dikhti thi, andar se utni hi pyasi thi. Usne bachpan se hi dekha tha ke uske baap ne uski maa ko kaise ignore kiya tha. Usne Saima aur Usman ke taalluqaat ki bhanak bhi paa li thi. Magar woh darr rahi thi. Woh "jhijhak" khud ko rokay hue thi.

Woh kamre se bahar nikli aur corridor ki railing se neeche dekhne lagi. Kitchen ka darwaza adha khula tha. Usey Hamza ki peeth dikh rahi thi aur Hira ke nange baazu jo Hamza ki gardan mein dale hue thay. Ayesha ka jism paseene mein sharabor ho gaya. Usne apne honth danto tale daba liye. Usey sharam aa rahi thi ke woh apni bahen aur bhai ko is haal mein dekh rahi hai, magar woh wahan se hili nahi. Uska apna jism bhi us aag ki lapait mein aane laga tha.

Scene 4: Kitchen ki Tanhayi aur Jism ki Aanch

Kitchen ke andar, Hamza ab poori tarah Hira ke saher mein tha. Usne Hira ki qameez ke neeche hath dala aur uski narm kamar ko sehlanay laga. Hira ne ek gehri karah (moan) li.

"Oohhh... Hamza... tumhare hath kitne bade hain," Hira ne sargoshi ki. "Kya tumne Ammi ko bhi aise hi pakda tha?"

"Hira Api... wo... wo bas ho gaya," Hamza ne sargoshi ki. "Mujhe darr lag raha hai ke main aapke saath kuch galat na kar doon."

"Galat toh hum kar hi rahe hain Hamza. Magar is galat mein jo lazzat hai, wo humein kahin aur nahi milegi," Hira ne Hamza ke honton par apne hont rakh diye.

Yeh bosa (kiss) pehle toh bahut dheema tha, jismein sadiyon ki jhijhak bhari hui thi. Dono ko lag raha tha ke wo koi bahut bada gunah kar rahe hain. Magar jaise hi unke hont mile, hawas ki aag ne sharam ko jala kar raakh kar diya. Hamza ne Hira ko apni taraf zor se khincha. Hira ke kamsin mamme Hamza ke sakht seene se takraye.

Hamza ne Hira ki qameez ke button kholna shuru kiye. Uska hath kanp raha tha. Ek bahen ke jism ko nanga karna uske liye ek azab bhi tha aur ek aisi lazzat bhi jiska usne kabhi tasawwur nahi kiya tha. Jaise hi qameez ke button khule, Hira ke gore aur narm kandhe saaf nazar aane lage. Uski bra ne uske ubharte hue badan ko badi mushkil se sambhala hua tha.

"Hira Api... aap... aap bahut khoobsurat hain," Hamza ne hanpte hue kaha.

"Aur tum... tum bahut garam ho Hamza," Hira ne uska chehra apne hathon mein liya. "Daro mat. Aaj is ghar mein koi kisi ka rishtedar nahi. Aaj sirf hum dono hain."

Hamza ne Hira ki bra ke hook ko khola. Hira ke gore aur gol mamme ek jhatke se azad ho gaye. Unke nipples sakht thay, jaise wo Hamza ki zabaan ka intezar kar rahe hon. Hamza ne ek pal ke liye ruka. Usne apni bahen ke nange badan ko dekha. Uski aankhon mein sharam thi, magar jism mein shiddat. Usne jhuk kar Hira ke ek nipple ko apne munh mein bhar liya.

"AAAAHHHHH! Hamzaaaa...!" Hira ki ek cheekh nikalne hi wali thi ke usne apne munh par hath rakh liya. "Dheere... Ayesha upar hai... aahhh... kitna maza aa raha hai... chooso mere bhai... apni bahen ko poora nichod lo."


Hamza ne poori shiddat se Hira ke mammon ko choosna shuru kiya. Usey mehsoos ho raha tha ke Hira ka jism bilkul mom ki tarah pighal raha hai. Wo dono kitchen ke slab par hi ek dusre se lipte hue thay.

**Yeh Episode abhi khatm nahi hua hai**

Sandar update
HAmza kitchen me hi hira ki seal opening kare,pehla sex dhamakedar hona chahiye koi rok tok nhi
One important thing-hira aur hamza full awaz ke sath apne pahle sex ka majja le aur ye awaz Ghar ke Bahar na jaye kewal aur kewal Ayesha ko hi sunai de

 

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