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### Part-11
Dhruv aur Jazz: Anaitikta ki duniya aur Manik ka naya sabak

Manik, apni androoni kashmakash (Pari aur Divya ko taadne ki nayi aadat aur Neeru bua ki boldness) se buri tarah pareshan tha. Usse samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh in varjit vicharon ko kaise sambhale. Apni uljhan ko baantne aur shayad koi salah lene ke liye, usne apne college ke purane dost Dhruv Rathi se milne ka faisla kiya.

Dhruv shehar ke ek posh ilaake mein rehta tha aur hamesha se apni bold aur khuli soch ke liye jaana jaata tha. Manik ko laga ki Dhruv hi shayad usse in anaitik vicharon se baahar nikalne mein madad kar sakta hai.

Dhruv ka raaz aur Manik ki sthiti

Manik ne apne dost ke kamre mein Dhruv ko apni poori sthiti batayi—Neeru bua ki baaton se lekar, Pari ko dekhne aur Divya ko jaan-boojhkar brake laga kar chhoone tak.

Dhruv (dhyaan se sunkar, muskurate hue):
"Yar Manik, ismein itna pareshan hone wali kya baat hai? Tum ekdum normal ho. Jawani hai, ye sab to hota hi hai."

Manik (pareshan hokar):
"Normal nahi hai, Dhruv! Woh meri behan hai, yar! Aur meri aankhon par control nahi hai. Main is guilt (gilaani) mein mar raha hoon."

Dhruv:
"Guilt kyun? Tum to apne sharir ki swabhaavik zaroorat mehsoos kar rahe ho. Waise bhi, main tumhe ek bahut hi mazedaar baat bataata hoon... jisse shayad tumhe thoda 'normal' mehsoos ho."

Dhruv ne apna phone nikala aur kisi ko call kiya.
"Jazz, kahaan hai? Jaldi aa, thoda maza karte hain."

Kuch hi der mein, Dhruv ki behan, Jazz Rathi, kamre mein daakhil hui. Uski umar lagbhag 20-21 saal thi, aur uska pehnawa sachmuch bahut bold tha—ek chhoti, tight skirt aur deep-cut top, jismein uska aatmavishwas jhalak raha tha.

Bhai-behan nahi, 'Lovers'

Jazz ko dekhkar Manik thoda asahaj hua. Dhruv ne Jazz ko apne paas sofa par bitha liya, unke beech koi jagah nahi thi.

Dhruv (Manik se, muskurate hue):
"Yeh meri behan hai, Jazz. Par hum dono lovers ki tarah rehte hain."

Manik chaunk gaya. "Kya... kya keh raha hai tu?"

Dhruv (Jazz ki or dekhkar, uske baal sahlate hue):
"Haan, hum dono ek doosre se bahut pyar karte hain. Main tumhe sach bataata hoon—raat ko main iski chudai karta hoon. Aur yeh mera poora khayal rakhti hai."

Jazz ne Manik ki or dekha aur ek rahasyamay tareeke se muskurayi. Usse is baat ko sarvajanik karne mein zara bhi sharm nahi thi.

Manik ko laga jaise zameen khisak gayi ho. Uske anaitik vichar ek pal mein vastvikta ke is bhayankar roop ke saamne chhote pad gaye.

Uttejana ki charam seema

Manik ki hairani ko dekhkar Dhruv aur Jazz dono aur zyada utsahit ho gaye.

Dhruv ne Jazz ke vakshasthal (Boobs) par haath rakha aur usse sehlane laga. Jazz ne aankhein band kar li aur turant hi usne apna haath badhaya aur Dhruv ke trouser mein se uske lund par haath ferne lagi.

Yeh nazara Manik ke liye avishwasniya tha. Ek dost ke saamne, dono bhai-behan ek doosre ke saath is tarah ki antarang harkatein kar rahe the.

Manik ki nazrein un dono par tiki thi. Yeh sab itna khula aur sahaj tha ki Manik ki dabi hui ichchayein aur purushatva poori tarah se jagrut ho utha. Woh pasine se bheeg gaya.

Dhruv aur Jazz, dono hi in harkaton se ekdum uttejit ho gaye the.

Dhruv (haste hue, Manik ki or dekhkar):
"Dekha Manik? Kya kaha tha maine? Ladki chahe tumhari behan hi kyun na ho, agar woh khoobsurat hai, to us par aakarshan kudrati hota hai! Ismein koi guilt nahi hona chahiye. Yeh prakriti ka niyam hai."

Jazz ne is baat par haami bharte hue Dhruv ko ek tez chumban diya.

Dhruv ne Manik ko hilaya,
"Tum jis baat se itna dar rahe ho, usse to hum dono roz jeete hain. Apni ichchayon ko dabao mat, unhe samjho. Tum sirf ek insaan ho."

Manik sadme mein tha. Dhruv ki is khuli anaitikta ne uske man ki deewaron ko tod diya tha. Jo vichar uske liye varjit the, woh is duniya mein jiye ja rahe the. Manik ko ehsaas hua ki woh ab is anaitikta ki duniya ke kinare par khada tha, aur Dhruv ne usse andar aane ka khula nyota de diya tha.

Uttejana ki charam seema: Jazz ka khel aur Manik ka pehla anubhav

Manik, Dhruv aur Jazz ki khuli aur uttejak harkaton se poori tarah sann aur sadme mein tha. Dhruv ke shabdon ne — "Aakarshan kudrati hota hai" — Manik ke man mein uth rahe varjit vicharon ko ek bhayankar manzoori de di thi.

Manik abhi bhi sofa ke saamne wali kursi par baitha tha, pasine se bheega hua. Tabhi, Jazz ne, jo abhi bhi Dhruv ke saath antarang thi, muskurakar aur poori ada ke saath Manik ko apni or bulaya.

Jazz (muskurate hue, apni ungli se ishara karte hue):
"Arre Manik, aao! Tum wahaan kyun baithe ho? Sharmao mat, hum sab dost hain. Yahaan aao, hamare beech baitho."

Manik ka vivek usse zor-zor se mana kar raha tha, par Neeru bua ki salah, Pari aur Divya ko taadne ki haala ki aadat, aur Dhruv-Jazz ki khuli uttejna ne uske sanyam ko tod diya. Woh apni poori zindagi mein pehli baar aise anubhav ke muhaane par khada tha.

Manik hichakte hue utha aur Dhruv ke bagal mein sofa par doosri side baith gaya.

Do haathon ka khel

Manik ke baithte hi, Jazz ne zara bhi der nahi lagayi. Usne apni professional muskaan banaye rakhi aur apna ek haath dheere se Dhruv ke lund se hataya. Usi kshan, usne Manik ki or dekha, uski patloon ki zip kholi, aur Manik ke lund ko baahar nikala.

Manik ko laga jaise bijli ka ek tez jhatka laga ho. Yeh itna achaanak aur itna sahaj tha ki woh virodh nahi kar paya. Uski aankhein phati reh gayi, par uske sharir mein ek aniyantrit, teevra uttejna daud gayi.

Ab Jazz ka ek haath uske bhai Dhruv Rathi ke lund par tha, jahaan woh apni gati banaye hue thi, aur doosra haath Manik ke lund par tha, jisse woh poore aatmavishwas aur kaushal se hand job de rahi thi.

Manik ko apni aankhon par vishwas nahi ho raha tha. Coffee shop ke kone mein, uski dost ki behan, jo rishte mein uski bhi behan hi lagti thi, usse uttejit kar rahi thi, aur woh bhi apne bhai ke bagal mein.

Sparsh aur poorn samarpan

Jaise hi Manik ki uttejna badhi, Jazz ne ek aur kadam uthaya. Usne apni antarangta ko aur bhi zyada badha diya.

Jazz ne apna ek haath Manik ke lund se hataya, aur uska haath pakadkar usse apne doosre stan (Boob) par rakh diya, jo deep-cut top ke kaaran lagbhag khula hi tha.

Jazz (Manik ke kaan mein fusfusaate hue):
"Pakdo ise. Yeh tumhari pehli class hai. Aaram se."

Manik ki ungliyan Jazz ke narm aur garam stan ko chhoo rahi thi. Yeh kisi mahila ke vakshasthal ka pehla vastavik sparsh tha, aur uski aankhon ke saamne uttejna hi uttejna thi.

Manik ab poori tarah se is anaitik aur varjit khel mein doob chuka tha. Uska vivek poori tarah se dam tod chuka tha. Uske andar ek hinsak aur anaitik anand ki lahar uth rahi thi.

Manik ki aankhein band ho gayi, aur uske muh se dabi hui aah nikli.

अरे भाई साहब…

तुमने तो आज मेरी सारी हदें, सारी सीमाएँ, सारी taboo की दीवारें एक साथ तोड़ दीं!!!

वो Jazz का दो लंड एक साथ पकड़ना…
एक हाथ में अपना भाई… दूसरे में दोस्त का लंड…
फिर Manik का हाथ अपने बूब पर रखवाना…
“ये तुम्हारी पहली क्लास है… आराम से…”
भाई साहब!!! ये लाइन पढ़ते ही मेरी चीख निकल गई!!!
मैं तो सोफे पर लेटकर पैर ऊपर करके तड़प रही हूँ!!!

ये नहीं एक पार्ट था… ये तो मेरी ज़िंदगी का सबसे गंदा, सबसे ख़तरनाक, सबसे परफेक्ट incest + sharing वाला orgasm था!!!
अब तो Manik पूरी तरह से टूट चुका है…
अब वो घर जाकर Divya को… Pari को… Anu दी को… सबको लाइन में लगाकर चोदेगा!!!

Rating: 1000000/10
ये पार्ट मेरी ज़िंदगी का सबसे हॉट, सबसे taboo, सबसे unforgivable chapter बन गया!!!

भाई साहब… अब और इंतज़ार नहीं होगा…
मैं तो अभी से बिस्तर पर लेटी हूँ…
एक हाथ फोन में… दूसरा नीचे…
और बस तुम्हारे नाम का जाप कर रही हूँ…

जल्दी… बहुत जल्दी…
तुम्हारी सबसे गंदी, सबसे टूटी हुई, सबसे प्यासी छोटी बहन,

 

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Mazedar update

 

[manikmittalme07]

अरे भाई साहब…

तुमने तो आज मेरी सारी हदें, सारी सीमाएँ, सारी taboo की दीवारें एक साथ तोड़ दीं!!!

वो Jazz का दो लंड एक साथ पकड़ना…
एक हाथ में अपना भाई… दूसरे में दोस्त का लंड…
फिर Manik का हाथ अपने बूब पर रखवाना…
“ये तुम्हारी पहली क्लास है… आराम से…”
भाई साहब!!! ये लाइन पढ़ते ही मेरी चीख निकल गई!!!
मैं तो सोफे पर लेटकर पैर ऊपर करके तड़प रही हूँ!!!

ये नहीं एक पार्ट था… ये तो मेरी ज़िंदगी का सबसे गंदा, सबसे ख़तरनाक, सबसे परफेक्ट incest + sharing वाला orgasm था!!!
अब तो Manik पूरी तरह से टूट चुका है…
अब वो घर जाकर Divya को… Pari को… Anu दी को… सबको लाइन में लगाकर चोदेगा!!!

Rating: 1000000/10
ये पार्ट मेरी ज़िंदगी का सबसे हॉट, सबसे taboo, सबसे unforgivable chapter बन गया!!!

भाई साहब… अब और इंतज़ार नहीं होगा…
मैं तो अभी से बिस्तर पर लेटी हूँ…
एक हाथ फोन में… दूसरा नीचे…
और बस तुम्हारे नाम का जाप कर रही हूँ…

जल्दी… बहुत जल्दी…
तुम्हारी सबसे गंदी, सबसे टूटी हुई, सबसे प्यासी छोटी बहन,

itni jabardast itni shandar smiksha pehle kabhi meri kisi kahani par nahi aayi.. maza aa jata hai padhkar aur subah subah lund khada ho jata hai mera. tumhare jaisi gandi chhoti behan ho to koi breakfast lunch dinner teeno time kyun na chode bhala? thank you so much my love for such a fantastic review

 

[manikmittalme07]

Mazedar update

thank you so much

 

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### Part-11
Dhruv aur Jazz: Anaitikta ki duniya aur Manik ka naya sabak

Manik, apni androoni kashmakash (Pari aur Divya ko taadne ki nayi aadat aur Neeru bua ki boldness) se buri tarah pareshan tha. Usse samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh in varjit vicharon ko kaise sambhale. Apni uljhan ko baantne aur shayad koi salah lene ke liye, usne apne college ke purane dost Dhruv Rathi se milne ka faisla kiya.

Dhruv shehar ke ek posh ilaake mein rehta tha aur hamesha se apni bold aur khuli soch ke liye jaana jaata tha. Manik ko laga ki Dhruv hi shayad usse in anaitik vicharon se baahar nikalne mein madad kar sakta hai.

Dhruv ka raaz aur Manik ki sthiti

Manik ne apne dost ke kamre mein Dhruv ko apni poori sthiti batayi—Neeru bua ki baaton se lekar, Pari ko dekhne aur Divya ko jaan-boojhkar brake laga kar chhoone tak.

Dhruv (dhyaan se sunkar, muskurate hue):
"Yar Manik, ismein itna pareshan hone wali kya baat hai? Tum ekdum normal ho. Jawani hai, ye sab to hota hi hai."

Manik (pareshan hokar):
"Normal nahi hai, Dhruv! Woh meri behan hai, yar! Aur meri aankhon par control nahi hai. Main is guilt (gilaani) mein mar raha hoon."

Dhruv:
"Guilt kyun? Tum to apne sharir ki swabhaavik zaroorat mehsoos kar rahe ho. Waise bhi, main tumhe ek bahut hi mazedaar baat bataata hoon... jisse shayad tumhe thoda 'normal' mehsoos ho."

Dhruv ne apna phone nikala aur kisi ko call kiya.
"Jazz, kahaan hai? Jaldi aa, thoda maza karte hain."

Kuch hi der mein, Dhruv ki behan, Jazz Rathi, kamre mein daakhil hui. Uski umar lagbhag 20-21 saal thi, aur uska pehnawa sachmuch bahut bold tha—ek chhoti, tight skirt aur deep-cut top, jismein uska aatmavishwas jhalak raha tha.

Bhai-behan nahi, 'Lovers'

Jazz ko dekhkar Manik thoda asahaj hua. Dhruv ne Jazz ko apne paas sofa par bitha liya, unke beech koi jagah nahi thi.

Dhruv (Manik se, muskurate hue):
"Yeh meri behan hai, Jazz. Par hum dono lovers ki tarah rehte hain."

Manik chaunk gaya. "Kya... kya keh raha hai tu?"

Dhruv (Jazz ki or dekhkar, uske baal sahlate hue):
"Haan, hum dono ek doosre se bahut pyar karte hain. Main tumhe sach bataata hoon—raat ko main iski chudai karta hoon. Aur yeh mera poora khayal rakhti hai."

Jazz ne Manik ki or dekha aur ek rahasyamay tareeke se muskurayi. Usse is baat ko sarvajanik karne mein zara bhi sharm nahi thi.

Manik ko laga jaise zameen khisak gayi ho. Uske anaitik vichar ek pal mein vastvikta ke is bhayankar roop ke saamne chhote pad gaye.

Uttejana ki charam seema

Manik ki hairani ko dekhkar Dhruv aur Jazz dono aur zyada utsahit ho gaye.

Dhruv ne Jazz ke vakshasthal (Boobs) par haath rakha aur usse sehlane laga. Jazz ne aankhein band kar li aur turant hi usne apna haath badhaya aur Dhruv ke trouser mein se uske lund par haath ferne lagi.

Yeh nazara Manik ke liye avishwasniya tha. Ek dost ke saamne, dono bhai-behan ek doosre ke saath is tarah ki antarang harkatein kar rahe the.

Manik ki nazrein un dono par tiki thi. Yeh sab itna khula aur sahaj tha ki Manik ki dabi hui ichchayein aur purushatva poori tarah se jagrut ho utha. Woh pasine se bheeg gaya.

Dhruv aur Jazz, dono hi in harkaton se ekdum uttejit ho gaye the.

Dhruv (haste hue, Manik ki or dekhkar):
"Dekha Manik? Kya kaha tha maine? Ladki chahe tumhari behan hi kyun na ho, agar woh khoobsurat hai, to us par aakarshan kudrati hota hai! Ismein koi guilt nahi hona chahiye. Yeh prakriti ka niyam hai."

Jazz ne is baat par haami bharte hue Dhruv ko ek tez chumban diya.

Dhruv ne Manik ko hilaya,
"Tum jis baat se itna dar rahe ho, usse to hum dono roz jeete hain. Apni ichchayon ko dabao mat, unhe samjho. Tum sirf ek insaan ho."

Manik sadme mein tha. Dhruv ki is khuli anaitikta ne uske man ki deewaron ko tod diya tha. Jo vichar uske liye varjit the, woh is duniya mein jiye ja rahe the. Manik ko ehsaas hua ki woh ab is anaitikta ki duniya ke kinare par khada tha, aur Dhruv ne usse andar aane ka khula nyota de diya tha.

Uttejana ki charam seema: Jazz ka khel aur Manik ka pehla anubhav

Manik, Dhruv aur Jazz ki khuli aur uttejak harkaton se poori tarah sann aur sadme mein tha. Dhruv ke shabdon ne — "Aakarshan kudrati hota hai" — Manik ke man mein uth rahe varjit vicharon ko ek bhayankar manzoori de di thi.

Manik abhi bhi sofa ke saamne wali kursi par baitha tha, pasine se bheega hua. Tabhi, Jazz ne, jo abhi bhi Dhruv ke saath antarang thi, muskurakar aur poori ada ke saath Manik ko apni or bulaya.

Jazz (muskurate hue, apni ungli se ishara karte hue):
"Arre Manik, aao! Tum wahaan kyun baithe ho? Sharmao mat, hum sab dost hain. Yahaan aao, hamare beech baitho."

Manik ka vivek usse zor-zor se mana kar raha tha, par Neeru bua ki salah, Pari aur Divya ko taadne ki haala ki aadat, aur Dhruv-Jazz ki khuli uttejna ne uske sanyam ko tod diya. Woh apni poori zindagi mein pehli baar aise anubhav ke muhaane par khada tha.

Manik hichakte hue utha aur Dhruv ke bagal mein sofa par doosri side baith gaya.

Do haathon ka khel

Manik ke baithte hi, Jazz ne zara bhi der nahi lagayi. Usne apni professional muskaan banaye rakhi aur apna ek haath dheere se Dhruv ke lund se hataya. Usi kshan, usne Manik ki or dekha, uski patloon ki zip kholi, aur Manik ke lund ko baahar nikala.

Manik ko laga jaise bijli ka ek tez jhatka laga ho. Yeh itna achaanak aur itna sahaj tha ki woh virodh nahi kar paya. Uski aankhein phati reh gayi, par uske sharir mein ek aniyantrit, teevra uttejna daud gayi.

Ab Jazz ka ek haath uske bhai Dhruv Rathi ke lund par tha, jahaan woh apni gati banaye hue thi, aur doosra haath Manik ke lund par tha, jisse woh poore aatmavishwas aur kaushal se hand job de rahi thi.

Manik ko apni aankhon par vishwas nahi ho raha tha. Coffee shop ke kone mein, uski dost ki behan, jo rishte mein uski bhi behan hi lagti thi, usse uttejit kar rahi thi, aur woh bhi apne bhai ke bagal mein.

Sparsh aur poorn samarpan

Jaise hi Manik ki uttejna badhi, Jazz ne ek aur kadam uthaya. Usne apni antarangta ko aur bhi zyada badha diya.

Jazz ne apna ek haath Manik ke lund se hataya, aur uska haath pakadkar usse apne doosre stan (Boob) par rakh diya, jo deep-cut top ke kaaran lagbhag khula hi tha.

Jazz (Manik ke kaan mein fusfusaate hue):
"Pakdo ise. Yeh tumhari pehli class hai. Aaram se."

Manik ki ungliyan Jazz ke narm aur garam stan ko chhoo rahi thi. Yeh kisi mahila ke vakshasthal ka pehla vastavik sparsh tha, aur uski aankhon ke saamne uttejna hi uttejna thi.

Manik ab poori tarah se is anaitik aur varjit khel mein doob chuka tha. Uska vivek poori tarah se dam tod chuka tha. Uske andar ek hinsak aur anaitik anand ki lahar uth rahi thi.

Manik ki aankhein band ho gayi, aur uske muh se dabi hui aah nikli.

Nice and superb update....

 

[kas1709]

### Part-11
Dhruv aur Jazz: Anaitikta ki duniya aur Manik ka naya sabak

Manik, apni androoni kashmakash (Pari aur Divya ko taadne ki nayi aadat aur Neeru bua ki boldness) se buri tarah pareshan tha. Usse samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh in varjit vicharon ko kaise sambhale. Apni uljhan ko baantne aur shayad koi salah lene ke liye, usne apne college ke purane dost Dhruv Rathi se milne ka faisla kiya.

Dhruv shehar ke ek posh ilaake mein rehta tha aur hamesha se apni bold aur khuli soch ke liye jaana jaata tha. Manik ko laga ki Dhruv hi shayad usse in anaitik vicharon se baahar nikalne mein madad kar sakta hai.

Dhruv ka raaz aur Manik ki sthiti

Manik ne apne dost ke kamre mein Dhruv ko apni poori sthiti batayi—Neeru bua ki baaton se lekar, Pari ko dekhne aur Divya ko jaan-boojhkar brake laga kar chhoone tak.

Dhruv (dhyaan se sunkar, muskurate hue):
"Yar Manik, ismein itna pareshan hone wali kya baat hai? Tum ekdum normal ho. Jawani hai, ye sab to hota hi hai."

Manik (pareshan hokar):
"Normal nahi hai, Dhruv! Woh meri behan hai, yar! Aur meri aankhon par control nahi hai. Main is guilt (gilaani) mein mar raha hoon."

Dhruv:
"Guilt kyun? Tum to apne sharir ki swabhaavik zaroorat mehsoos kar rahe ho. Waise bhi, main tumhe ek bahut hi mazedaar baat bataata hoon... jisse shayad tumhe thoda 'normal' mehsoos ho."

Dhruv ne apna phone nikala aur kisi ko call kiya.
"Jazz, kahaan hai? Jaldi aa, thoda maza karte hain."

Kuch hi der mein, Dhruv ki behan, Jazz Rathi, kamre mein daakhil hui. Uski umar lagbhag 20-21 saal thi, aur uska pehnawa sachmuch bahut bold tha—ek chhoti, tight skirt aur deep-cut top, jismein uska aatmavishwas jhalak raha tha.

Bhai-behan nahi, 'Lovers'

Jazz ko dekhkar Manik thoda asahaj hua. Dhruv ne Jazz ko apne paas sofa par bitha liya, unke beech koi jagah nahi thi.

Dhruv (Manik se, muskurate hue):
"Yeh meri behan hai, Jazz. Par hum dono lovers ki tarah rehte hain."

Manik chaunk gaya. "Kya... kya keh raha hai tu?"

Dhruv (Jazz ki or dekhkar, uske baal sahlate hue):
"Haan, hum dono ek doosre se bahut pyar karte hain. Main tumhe sach bataata hoon—raat ko main iski chudai karta hoon. Aur yeh mera poora khayal rakhti hai."

Jazz ne Manik ki or dekha aur ek rahasyamay tareeke se muskurayi. Usse is baat ko sarvajanik karne mein zara bhi sharm nahi thi.

Manik ko laga jaise zameen khisak gayi ho. Uske anaitik vichar ek pal mein vastvikta ke is bhayankar roop ke saamne chhote pad gaye.

Uttejana ki charam seema

Manik ki hairani ko dekhkar Dhruv aur Jazz dono aur zyada utsahit ho gaye.

Dhruv ne Jazz ke vakshasthal (Boobs) par haath rakha aur usse sehlane laga. Jazz ne aankhein band kar li aur turant hi usne apna haath badhaya aur Dhruv ke trouser mein se uske lund par haath ferne lagi.

Yeh nazara Manik ke liye avishwasniya tha. Ek dost ke saamne, dono bhai-behan ek doosre ke saath is tarah ki antarang harkatein kar rahe the.

Manik ki nazrein un dono par tiki thi. Yeh sab itna khula aur sahaj tha ki Manik ki dabi hui ichchayein aur purushatva poori tarah se jagrut ho utha. Woh pasine se bheeg gaya.

Dhruv aur Jazz, dono hi in harkaton se ekdum uttejit ho gaye the.

Dhruv (haste hue, Manik ki or dekhkar):
"Dekha Manik? Kya kaha tha maine? Ladki chahe tumhari behan hi kyun na ho, agar woh khoobsurat hai, to us par aakarshan kudrati hota hai! Ismein koi guilt nahi hona chahiye. Yeh prakriti ka niyam hai."

Jazz ne is baat par haami bharte hue Dhruv ko ek tez chumban diya.

Dhruv ne Manik ko hilaya,
"Tum jis baat se itna dar rahe ho, usse to hum dono roz jeete hain. Apni ichchayon ko dabao mat, unhe samjho. Tum sirf ek insaan ho."

Manik sadme mein tha. Dhruv ki is khuli anaitikta ne uske man ki deewaron ko tod diya tha. Jo vichar uske liye varjit the, woh is duniya mein jiye ja rahe the. Manik ko ehsaas hua ki woh ab is anaitikta ki duniya ke kinare par khada tha, aur Dhruv ne usse andar aane ka khula nyota de diya tha.

Uttejana ki charam seema: Jazz ka khel aur Manik ka pehla anubhav

Manik, Dhruv aur Jazz ki khuli aur uttejak harkaton se poori tarah sann aur sadme mein tha. Dhruv ke shabdon ne — "Aakarshan kudrati hota hai" — Manik ke man mein uth rahe varjit vicharon ko ek bhayankar manzoori de di thi.

Manik abhi bhi sofa ke saamne wali kursi par baitha tha, pasine se bheega hua. Tabhi, Jazz ne, jo abhi bhi Dhruv ke saath antarang thi, muskurakar aur poori ada ke saath Manik ko apni or bulaya.

Jazz (muskurate hue, apni ungli se ishara karte hue):
"Arre Manik, aao! Tum wahaan kyun baithe ho? Sharmao mat, hum sab dost hain. Yahaan aao, hamare beech baitho."

Manik ka vivek usse zor-zor se mana kar raha tha, par Neeru bua ki salah, Pari aur Divya ko taadne ki haala ki aadat, aur Dhruv-Jazz ki khuli uttejna ne uske sanyam ko tod diya. Woh apni poori zindagi mein pehli baar aise anubhav ke muhaane par khada tha.

Manik hichakte hue utha aur Dhruv ke bagal mein sofa par doosri side baith gaya.

Do haathon ka khel

Manik ke baithte hi, Jazz ne zara bhi der nahi lagayi. Usne apni professional muskaan banaye rakhi aur apna ek haath dheere se Dhruv ke lund se hataya. Usi kshan, usne Manik ki or dekha, uski patloon ki zip kholi, aur Manik ke lund ko baahar nikala.

Manik ko laga jaise bijli ka ek tez jhatka laga ho. Yeh itna achaanak aur itna sahaj tha ki woh virodh nahi kar paya. Uski aankhein phati reh gayi, par uske sharir mein ek aniyantrit, teevra uttejna daud gayi.

Ab Jazz ka ek haath uske bhai Dhruv Rathi ke lund par tha, jahaan woh apni gati banaye hue thi, aur doosra haath Manik ke lund par tha, jisse woh poore aatmavishwas aur kaushal se hand job de rahi thi.

Manik ko apni aankhon par vishwas nahi ho raha tha. Coffee shop ke kone mein, uski dost ki behan, jo rishte mein uski bhi behan hi lagti thi, usse uttejit kar rahi thi, aur woh bhi apne bhai ke bagal mein.

Sparsh aur poorn samarpan

Jaise hi Manik ki uttejna badhi, Jazz ne ek aur kadam uthaya. Usne apni antarangta ko aur bhi zyada badha diya.

Jazz ne apna ek haath Manik ke lund se hataya, aur uska haath pakadkar usse apne doosre stan (Boob) par rakh diya, jo deep-cut top ke kaaran lagbhag khula hi tha.

Jazz (Manik ke kaan mein fusfusaate hue):
"Pakdo ise. Yeh tumhari pehli class hai. Aaram se."

Manik ki ungliyan Jazz ke narm aur garam stan ko chhoo rahi thi. Yeh kisi mahila ke vakshasthal ka pehla vastavik sparsh tha, aur uski aankhon ke saamne uttejna hi uttejna thi.

Manik ab poori tarah se is anaitik aur varjit khel mein doob chuka tha. Uska vivek poori tarah se dam tod chuka tha. Uske andar ek hinsak aur anaitik anand ki lahar uth rahi thi.

Manik ki aankhein band ho gayi, aur uske muh se dabi hui aah nikli.

Nice update....

 

[dhparikh]

### Part-11
Dhruv aur Jazz: Anaitikta ki duniya aur Manik ka naya sabak

Manik, apni androoni kashmakash (Pari aur Divya ko taadne ki nayi aadat aur Neeru bua ki boldness) se buri tarah pareshan tha. Usse samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh in varjit vicharon ko kaise sambhale. Apni uljhan ko baantne aur shayad koi salah lene ke liye, usne apne college ke purane dost Dhruv Rathi se milne ka faisla kiya.

Dhruv shehar ke ek posh ilaake mein rehta tha aur hamesha se apni bold aur khuli soch ke liye jaana jaata tha. Manik ko laga ki Dhruv hi shayad usse in anaitik vicharon se baahar nikalne mein madad kar sakta hai.

Dhruv ka raaz aur Manik ki sthiti

Manik ne apne dost ke kamre mein Dhruv ko apni poori sthiti batayi—Neeru bua ki baaton se lekar, Pari ko dekhne aur Divya ko jaan-boojhkar brake laga kar chhoone tak.

Dhruv (dhyaan se sunkar, muskurate hue):
"Yar Manik, ismein itna pareshan hone wali kya baat hai? Tum ekdum normal ho. Jawani hai, ye sab to hota hi hai."

Manik (pareshan hokar):
"Normal nahi hai, Dhruv! Woh meri behan hai, yar! Aur meri aankhon par control nahi hai. Main is guilt (gilaani) mein mar raha hoon."

Dhruv:
"Guilt kyun? Tum to apne sharir ki swabhaavik zaroorat mehsoos kar rahe ho. Waise bhi, main tumhe ek bahut hi mazedaar baat bataata hoon... jisse shayad tumhe thoda 'normal' mehsoos ho."

Dhruv ne apna phone nikala aur kisi ko call kiya.
"Jazz, kahaan hai? Jaldi aa, thoda maza karte hain."

Kuch hi der mein, Dhruv ki behan, Jazz Rathi, kamre mein daakhil hui. Uski umar lagbhag 20-21 saal thi, aur uska pehnawa sachmuch bahut bold tha—ek chhoti, tight skirt aur deep-cut top, jismein uska aatmavishwas jhalak raha tha.

Bhai-behan nahi, 'Lovers'

Jazz ko dekhkar Manik thoda asahaj hua. Dhruv ne Jazz ko apne paas sofa par bitha liya, unke beech koi jagah nahi thi.

Dhruv (Manik se, muskurate hue):
"Yeh meri behan hai, Jazz. Par hum dono lovers ki tarah rehte hain."

Manik chaunk gaya. "Kya... kya keh raha hai tu?"

Dhruv (Jazz ki or dekhkar, uske baal sahlate hue):
"Haan, hum dono ek doosre se bahut pyar karte hain. Main tumhe sach bataata hoon—raat ko main iski chudai karta hoon. Aur yeh mera poora khayal rakhti hai."

Jazz ne Manik ki or dekha aur ek rahasyamay tareeke se muskurayi. Usse is baat ko sarvajanik karne mein zara bhi sharm nahi thi.

Manik ko laga jaise zameen khisak gayi ho. Uske anaitik vichar ek pal mein vastvikta ke is bhayankar roop ke saamne chhote pad gaye.

Uttejana ki charam seema

Manik ki hairani ko dekhkar Dhruv aur Jazz dono aur zyada utsahit ho gaye.

Dhruv ne Jazz ke vakshasthal (Boobs) par haath rakha aur usse sehlane laga. Jazz ne aankhein band kar li aur turant hi usne apna haath badhaya aur Dhruv ke trouser mein se uske lund par haath ferne lagi.

Yeh nazara Manik ke liye avishwasniya tha. Ek dost ke saamne, dono bhai-behan ek doosre ke saath is tarah ki antarang harkatein kar rahe the.

Manik ki nazrein un dono par tiki thi. Yeh sab itna khula aur sahaj tha ki Manik ki dabi hui ichchayein aur purushatva poori tarah se jagrut ho utha. Woh pasine se bheeg gaya.

Dhruv aur Jazz, dono hi in harkaton se ekdum uttejit ho gaye the.

Dhruv (haste hue, Manik ki or dekhkar):
"Dekha Manik? Kya kaha tha maine? Ladki chahe tumhari behan hi kyun na ho, agar woh khoobsurat hai, to us par aakarshan kudrati hota hai! Ismein koi guilt nahi hona chahiye. Yeh prakriti ka niyam hai."

Jazz ne is baat par haami bharte hue Dhruv ko ek tez chumban diya.

Dhruv ne Manik ko hilaya,
"Tum jis baat se itna dar rahe ho, usse to hum dono roz jeete hain. Apni ichchayon ko dabao mat, unhe samjho. Tum sirf ek insaan ho."

Manik sadme mein tha. Dhruv ki is khuli anaitikta ne uske man ki deewaron ko tod diya tha. Jo vichar uske liye varjit the, woh is duniya mein jiye ja rahe the. Manik ko ehsaas hua ki woh ab is anaitikta ki duniya ke kinare par khada tha, aur Dhruv ne usse andar aane ka khula nyota de diya tha.

Uttejana ki charam seema: Jazz ka khel aur Manik ka pehla anubhav

Manik, Dhruv aur Jazz ki khuli aur uttejak harkaton se poori tarah sann aur sadme mein tha. Dhruv ke shabdon ne — "Aakarshan kudrati hota hai" — Manik ke man mein uth rahe varjit vicharon ko ek bhayankar manzoori de di thi.

Manik abhi bhi sofa ke saamne wali kursi par baitha tha, pasine se bheega hua. Tabhi, Jazz ne, jo abhi bhi Dhruv ke saath antarang thi, muskurakar aur poori ada ke saath Manik ko apni or bulaya.

Jazz (muskurate hue, apni ungli se ishara karte hue):
"Arre Manik, aao! Tum wahaan kyun baithe ho? Sharmao mat, hum sab dost hain. Yahaan aao, hamare beech baitho."

Manik ka vivek usse zor-zor se mana kar raha tha, par Neeru bua ki salah, Pari aur Divya ko taadne ki haala ki aadat, aur Dhruv-Jazz ki khuli uttejna ne uske sanyam ko tod diya. Woh apni poori zindagi mein pehli baar aise anubhav ke muhaane par khada tha.

Manik hichakte hue utha aur Dhruv ke bagal mein sofa par doosri side baith gaya.

Do haathon ka khel

Manik ke baithte hi, Jazz ne zara bhi der nahi lagayi. Usne apni professional muskaan banaye rakhi aur apna ek haath dheere se Dhruv ke lund se hataya. Usi kshan, usne Manik ki or dekha, uski patloon ki zip kholi, aur Manik ke lund ko baahar nikala.

Manik ko laga jaise bijli ka ek tez jhatka laga ho. Yeh itna achaanak aur itna sahaj tha ki woh virodh nahi kar paya. Uski aankhein phati reh gayi, par uske sharir mein ek aniyantrit, teevra uttejna daud gayi.

Ab Jazz ka ek haath uske bhai Dhruv Rathi ke lund par tha, jahaan woh apni gati banaye hue thi, aur doosra haath Manik ke lund par tha, jisse woh poore aatmavishwas aur kaushal se hand job de rahi thi.

Manik ko apni aankhon par vishwas nahi ho raha tha. Coffee shop ke kone mein, uski dost ki behan, jo rishte mein uski bhi behan hi lagti thi, usse uttejit kar rahi thi, aur woh bhi apne bhai ke bagal mein.

Sparsh aur poorn samarpan

Jaise hi Manik ki uttejna badhi, Jazz ne ek aur kadam uthaya. Usne apni antarangta ko aur bhi zyada badha diya.

Jazz ne apna ek haath Manik ke lund se hataya, aur uska haath pakadkar usse apne doosre stan (Boob) par rakh diya, jo deep-cut top ke kaaran lagbhag khula hi tha.

Jazz (Manik ke kaan mein fusfusaate hue):
"Pakdo ise. Yeh tumhari pehli class hai. Aaram se."

Manik ki ungliyan Jazz ke narm aur garam stan ko chhoo rahi thi. Yeh kisi mahila ke vakshasthal ka pehla vastavik sparsh tha, aur uski aankhon ke saamne uttejna hi uttejna thi.

Manik ab poori tarah se is anaitik aur varjit khel mein doob chuka tha. Uska vivek poori tarah se dam tod chuka tha. Uske andar ek hinsak aur anaitik anand ki lahar uth rahi thi.

Manik ki aankhein band ho gayi, aur uske muh se dabi hui aah nikli.

Nice update....

 

[love4incest]

Super hot update

 

[manikmittalme07]

Nice and superb update....

thank you so much ji

 

[manikmittalme07]

Nice update....

thank you so much ji