Incest Kahan Kahan Se Guzar Gaya By Malik Imran {Unforgettable Sex Tale}

[Malik Imran]

kahani malik imran(age.45) ki hai..jo kabhi ek shareef insan hua karta tha.. ek hadse ki waja se wo 20 saal apne watan se, apne ghar walun se, apne biwi bachhon se door raha.. jab wo lauta to wo shareef insan nahi raha tha.. uske andar ke jazbat apni hi betiyon ke liye, apne hi khandan ki ladkiyon, aurton ke liye machal uthe..

positive aur nagitive dono hi sochen malik imran ke andar then. wo kabhi khud se ladta tha to apni betiyon se door ho jaya karta. jab jazbat malik imran ko apni lapet me le lete to malik imran apni betiyon ke liye machalne lagta.. jab kabhi bhi aisa hota tha to malik imran har had cross karta hua aage aur aage badhta chala jata.. mohn zor jazbon par uska control nahi rehta tha..

malik imran mohn zor jazbon ki tand o tez lehron me ghote khata hua
"kahan kahan se guzar gaya" is baat ka andaza usay bohut der se hua.




Update 01

aaj 20 saal baad imran apne watan pakistan wapis laut raha tha..jaise hi imran ko pata chala, uska des, uska watan kuch ghanton ki musafat par hai to wo apne cabin se daudta hua bahar nikla aur behri jahaz ke arshe par khade hokar apne watan ki taraf dekhne laga.. door bohut door usay khushki ki ek lakeer si nazar aa rahi thi..

"aahh ye mere watan ka sabse bada shehar karachi hai" abhi bhi imran kai ghante apne watan ki sar zameen se door tha.. lekin apne watan ki taraf se aati hui khushbu wo bohut achche say mehsus kar paa raha tha.. dono hath fela kar wo lambi lambi saanse lene laga.. watan ki pak sar zameen ki taraf se aane wali hawa me rachi khushbu ko apne andar utarne laga.

20 saal.. 20 saal pehle bhi ek baar wo aise hi ek jahaz par tha, jispar behri qazzaqo ne hamla kar dia tha.. us hamle me behri qazzaq jahaz aur jahaz ke sare musafiron ko apne sath ek na-maloom jazire par le gaye the.. wahan sab ki mili juli himmat ki waja se behri jahaz ko apne kabze me kiya gaya. apni jaan bachane ke liye moka milte hi sab milkar behri qazaqo se lad pade the... kayi lutere maare bhi gaye the.. lekin kaise bhi kar ke wo sab nikal bhage.. lekin kismat ko kuch aur hi manzoor tha.. ek samundri toofan ki waja se compas ki suiyan toot gayee aur simt kho jaane ki waja se jahaz ke sath sab africa ki sar zameen par ja pohnchay..

wahan ki zindagi kisi ke liye bhi safe nahi thi.. akele imran hi khud ko bacha paane me kamyab raha.. guzre waqt ne fir imran ko ek africi kabile ka sardar bana dia.. wahan se shuru hui imran ki badli hui zindagi.. sex imran ki zindagi me aam ho gaya.. din ho ya raat imran bass sex hi karta raha.. imarn ki sex power kabhi bhi kam nahi hui.. roz ba roz wo aur bhi badhti chali gayi..

abb wo laut raha tha.. wo pehle jaisa nahi raha tha.. wo bohut badal gaya tha.. uski nazar me aurat ka jism sirf aur sirf chodne ke liye bana tha..

shadi ke 5 saal baad hi imran ko wo hadsa pesh aa gaya tha. tab imran ki 3 betiyan thee aur uski biwi pet se thi..



jahaz ke arshe par khada hua wo karachi ki simt dekhte hue apni biwi, apni betiyon ke baare me sochne laga..

"aahh aaj kitne saal beet gaye maine apne biwi bachhon ko nahi dekha.. jab ghar se nikla tha to meri betiyan meri god me khela karti thee.. abb to wo jawan ho gai hongi"

imran khayalon me khone laga.. khud se badbadate hue wo baaten karne laga.. koi aas paas nahi tha.. aur vaise bhi usay kisi kisam ki koi tension bhi nahi thi.. kisi se usay koi farq bhi nahi padne wala tha.

"aahhh kaisi dikhti hongi meri betiyan.. zarur apni maa ki tarha se wo bhi asmaan se utri hui hoor ke jaisi hongi.. jitni khubsurat unki maa thi, zarur meri betiyan bhi apni maa par gayi hongi.. apni maa ki hi tarha se saaf shaffaaf jism ki malik hongi.. jab nahati hongi, to unke sang e mar mar ke jaise badan par se phisalta hua paani bhi khud par fakhar mehsus karta hoga.."

imran khayalon me doobta chala gaya.. uska hath uske adh khade 7" lun par pohncha.. imran apne lun ko masalte hue apni betiyon ke tasawwur me khone laga.. uska 7" ka lun bina deri ke hi 10" ki lambi tak ja pohnchaa.

20 saal pehle imran ka lun 5.5" lamba aur 2.2" mota tha.. lekin africa ki life ne uske lun ka size aur motayi bohut badha di thi.. imran ko jitna fakhar apne lun par tha, utna kisi cheez par nahi tha.. halanke uska jism bhi africa me rehte rehte patthar ka ho gaya tha.. us say takrane wale ka sar khul jata.. lekin imran ko koi farq nahi padta.

jaise jaise karachi kareeb aata jaa raha tha, imran ke jism me janam le chuki tarangen bhi badhti chali jaa rahi thee.. apne lun ko masalne ki raftar usne badha di thi..

itni jaldi to wo jhadne wala tha nahi.. lekin wo milne wale maze se door bhi nahi rehna chahta tha..

imran ki soch badli thi to imran ne pakistan me pohnch kar kaise rehna tha.. sab pehle se hi plan bana chuka tha.. behri jahaz par koi bhi nahi janta tha keh imran 20 saal baad laut raha hai.. imran apne ghar walun ki nazar me 20 saal pehle hi mar chuka tha.. us behri jahaz ke lapata hone ki khabar to puri dunya me phel gayi thi.. imran ke ghar wale bhi usay murda samjh chuke the..

imran isi baat ko saamne rakhte hue aage ka plan bana chuka tha.. wo ek dumm se apne ghar nahi jana chahta tha.. pehle wo dekhna chahta tha keh kaise uske biwi bachhe uske bina ji rahe honge.. agar imran khul kar sab ko bata deta to apni betiyon ko kaise chodta... imran ke dil me kuch bhi tha lekin betiyon ko yaad karte hue wo unke baare me sochta hua bohut door tak nikal gaya tha..

saalon se kali fuddiyan aur gand maar maar ke imran ka dil oob chuka tha.. imran abb sharm o haya ki pekar, na na karke apni fuddi dene waliyon ko chodna chahta tha..

jitni chudaai usne kar li thi africa me.. ab wo us andaz me nahi karna chahta tha.. wo pakistan apne des me pohnch kar naye andaz me sabko chodna chahta tha.. ek ek lamha ko jeena chahta tha.. pyaar se sab karna chahta tha.. wo jaanta tha uske watan ki ladkiyan aur aurten kis nature ki han.. africa me kaaliyon ko chodte hue hamesha hi imran ko apni biwi ki gori chitti fuddi yaad aaya karti thi.. tab imran ne apni biwi ki gand nahi maari thi.. tab imran aur soch ka malik insan tha..

lekin abb.. abb imran badal chuka tha.. wo apni biwi ke sath sath apni betiyon ki bhi gand ke sapne dekhta hua apne watan me dakhil hone jaa raha tha.. apne watan ki aur bhi beshumar gori gori, thodi thodi namm fuddiyon ke maza lene ke liye imran bohut bechain tha..

3 ghante aur beete to shaam hone lagi.. karachi kareeb aa chuka tha.. imran kisi ki bhi nazron me nahi aana chahta tha.. wo bina kisi ko dikhi hi karachi me dakhil ho jana chahta tha.. ta keh apni zindagi ka bharpur maza le sake.. custom wale se bhi bachna zaruri tha.. warna sab ko batana padta keh wo 20 saal pehle lapata hone wale jahaz ka iklota zinda musafir hai..

imran africa me reh kar bohut kuch ban kar aaya tha... badan aur lun ke sath sath imran kuch jantar mantar bhi seekh kar aaya tha.. jo khaas mantar jo wo aksar hi istemal kiya karta tha.. ek kisi ki soch padh lena, dusra kisi ko bhi kahi se bhi dekh lena..

jahaz par bitaye dino me hi imran ne itne paise ikathe kar liye the keh wo 2-3 mahine tak usay koi preshani nahi rehti..

behri jahaz apni manzil par pohnch kar lungar andaz ho gaya.. imran kamoshi se peeche gaya aur khamoshi se hi samandar me utar gaya.. andhera hone ki waja se koi usay dekh nahi paya.. imran pani me rehte hue hi sahil ki taraf badhne laga..

der zarur lagi imran ko par wo sahil tak pohnchne me kamyab ho gaya.. sabse pehle jo kaam imran ne kiya to tha zameen par sajde me girne wala kaam.. aaj wo firse apne watan ki sar zameen par tha.. jis ki usne ummeed chhod di thi.

wapis paani me jaa kar apne kapde achhe se saaf karke imran bahar aaya.. kapde utar kar, achhe se nichhod kar firse imran ne pehn liye..

karachi shehar imran ka dekha bhala shehar tha. wo sukun se karachi shehar me dakhil hone laga..

usay kai khushiyan ek sath mili thee.. ek to wo wapis apne des laut chuka tha.. dusra wo ek alag kisam ka insan ban kar lauta tha.. sab kuch tha uske paas jo usay ek successful insan bana sakta tha..

mazbut jism tha, powerful lun tha.. paisa kamane ke liye uske paas africa se seekhe hue mantar the..

bohut se khawab the.. uske dil ki sabse badi aarzo thi, apni ghar ki, apne des ki nayi nayi, kunwari, makhan malayi ke jaisi fuddiyan maarna..

usay koi preshani nahi thi.. ye kaam uske liye koi mushkil kaam nahi tha.. bohut se gur wo seekh gaya tha.. jaise log imran ke des ke the.. jadu tone ki chalte kaiyon ko wo apne daam me laa sakta tha.. apne matlab ka shikar dekh kar usay phans sakta tha..

imran ne sabse pehle polythene bag se paise nikale aur ek dukan me ghus kar apne liye naye kapde liye.. fir ek saloon me ja ghusa... ab tak wo sar ke dadhi ke lambe baalon ke sath tha..

2 ghante baad imran ek naya insan ban kar saloon se bahar nikla.. ek hotel me gaya, ek kamre book karke wo rest karne laga..

khana tak imran ne nahi khaya tha. agle din nashte se free hokar imran nikal pada, karachi shehar ki sadkon par.. pehle wo achhe se apne des ke sabse bade shehar ko dekh lena chahta tha. kuch din reh kar karachi shehar ke maze lena chahta tha.. fir wo jata lahore apne asli shehar.. jahan uska ghar tha, iski biwi thi, uski betiyan thee.. lekin kuch karachi shehar ke maal ko chakh lena chahta tha imran..

lahore me jaane kab usay fuddi mile.. tab tak imran kaise reh sakta tha.. imran bazaron me chakkar lagate hue har ek ladki aur aurat ko tadne laga.. imran koi special maal dhund raha tha..

imran ki mehnat zaya nahi gayi.. usay ek dukan ke bahar burke me ek bade bade pichhwade wali aurat dikhi.. usay dekhte hi imran ke lun ke harkat shuru kar di.. imran samjh gaya keh yahi uske liye perfect hai..

imran us aurat ko ghor se dekhne laga.. fitting wale burke ki waja se us aurat ka ek ek bodypart imran ko bohut achhe se feel ho raha tha.. imran ka dhayan to bas us aurat ki gand ki taraf tha. imran mann me sochne laga.

"sabse pehle to main iski gand hi maaronga.. fuddi ka number baad me.. lekin jaldi nahi karunga.. besabri ka phal bhi pheeka hota hai"

ye africa nahi tha.. ye pakistan tha. aur yahan par maal agarche khalis tha.. lekin milta mushkil se tha. imran to khalis maal ke liye saalon se machal raha tha.. jaldi karta to maza nahi aata aur maal bhi sahi se nahi milta.. koi dusra masla bhi ho sakta tha.. us aurat ke pichhwade ko taadte hue imran sochon me gum tha..

kuch der me wo aurat wahan se chal di.. imran bhi us aurat ke peeche peeche chalne laga. bazaar se bahar nikle to aurat bina koi taxi kiye chalti hui ek taraf jaane lagi.. imran bhi us aurat ke peeche peeche jaane laga..

10 mint baad aurat ek gali me dakhil hui.. ek darwaze ke saamne pohnch kar usne darwaza khatkhataya.. imran us aurat se kuch hi peeche tha..

kuch pal baad darwaza khula to sath hi imran ka mohn bhi khul gaya.. darwaza ek ladki ne khola tha... usay dekhte hi imran apne hosh gunwa baitha..



"maa kasam ye to pakistan me mere lun se chudne walun ki malika banegi.. itni khubsurat ladki to maine apni zindagi me nahi dekhi"

ladki ki ankhon me udasi imran ki nazron se chhup nahi saki.. dukhi anekhon aur chehre ke sath ladki imran ko aur bhi kahin badhkar haseen dikhne lagi thi.



ladki bhi udas nazron se imran ko dekh kar side ho gayi.. aurat andar dakhil hui to imran bhi aage badh gaya.

imran..... kya mujhe andar aane dengi aap.. mujhe piyas lagi hai.. musafir hon, neki karengi to khuda bhali karega..

ladki jo darwaza band karne wali thi.. wo firse side ho gayi.. imran ghar ke andar dakhil ho gaya.. andar wo aurat sehen me rakhi ek charpayi par baithi hui thi.. wo imran ko dekh kar ladki ko dekhne lagi..

aurat..... kaun hai ye huma
huma..... maa ji ye koi musafir ha aur paani peena chahte han, maine inhe andar bula liya.
aurat..... are bhai saab aap khade kyun han.. aaiye baithiye..jaao huma andar se paani lekar aao... aurat ka face chhod ke jism ka baaki sab abhi bhi burke me tha..

imran ek dusri charpayi par us aurat ke saamne baith gaya..

 

[Malik Imran]

Update 02

aurat shareef thi. imran ke uske saamne baithte hi wo uthne lagi. imran bol pada

"darsal mujhe piyas nahi lagi thi, bazar me aapko pareshan dekha to aapke peeche chala aaya" ........ imran pakistan me tha, yahan ke logon se kaise baat ki jati hai. imran achhe se janta tha. ab us aurat ko uthte dekha to bol pada.

aurat kuch heran si reh gayi. wo imran ko dekhne lagi.

""main kahan preshan hon.. aap ko koi galat fehmi hui hai bhai saab" aurat ke chehre se, uski ankhon se imran ne sach me hi preshani bhanp li thi.. aurat ki umar bhi imran ke barabar hi thi.

" aap please do mint baith kar meri baat sun len. fir chahe to aap andar ja sakti han" aurat na chahte hue bhi apni jaga par baith gayi.. itni der me huma bhi ek glass me paani le aayi.

imran se huma se glass thama to aurat ne huma ko andar jaane ko bol dia. huma andar chali gayi. imran paani pi kar glass charpayi ki ek side me rakh kar aurat ko dekhne laga. imran ki ankhon se hawas nahi jhank rhi thi. imran itna bada khiladi to tha hi. apni ankhon ke rang par kabu par sakta tha.. sab uske dil me hi tha. ankhon se wo bhi ek sharif admi hi dikhne laga tha. kal rat huliya badal jane ki waja se imran ab ek decent man bhi lag raha tha.

" mujhse kisi ki pareshani chhupi nahi reh sakti. aur na hi main kisi ko preshan dekh sakta hon. sach batayen aap preshan nahi han kya?.." imran is baar achhe se us aurat ki ankhon me dekhte hue bola.

aurat kuch der to imran ki ankhon me dekti rhi. fir nazren jhuka gai.

"mm...main preshan nahi hon" aurat hichkichate hue, nazren churate hue boli.

" aap nahi batana chahti to mai hi bataye deta hon, aap ko aap ki pareshani ke bare me" imran muskura kar bola to aurat imran ko herat se dekhne lagi.

"sahi keh raha hon, main aap ki pareshani janta bhi hon aur mere paas aap ki pershani ka hal bhi hai" imran pukhta lejke me bola

" aap kaise meri pareshani door kar sakte han, aap to mere bare me kuch jaante bhi nahi bhai saab" aurat ki sochen dagmaga gai thi. lekin ek aas bhi usay dikh gai thi imran ki baaton me.

imran jo raste me aate hue us aurat ki soch padh chuka tha. aurat ki preshani bare sab jan chuka tha. wo firse bola

"wo ladki jiska naam aapne huma liya tha. wo aapki beti nahi, aapki bahu ha. aap ek pote ke liye pershan han na" imran ki baat sunkar us aurat ka mohn khula hi reh gaya. wo jhatka khate hue imran ko dekhne lagi.

"aap ye sab kaise jaante han bhai saab. maine to pehle kabhi aap ko dekha bhi nahi"

"kaise dekh sakti thi aap mujhe, main to kal hi karachi shehar me aaya hon.. dene wale ne mujhe bohut kuch dia hai.. tabhi to mai aapki pareshani jaan gya tha. bina paison ke main aap ki preshani door kar sakta hon.. mujhe paison ka lalach bhi nahi hai" imran thoda sa aurat ki taraf jhukte hue, thoda sa uske paas hote hue, thoda sa aurat ke jism se umad rahi perfume aur pasine ki mehak ko soonghte hue bola.

aurat to bas imran ki baaten sunkar hi shocked thi. aisa aaj tak uske sath nahi hua tha. ek anjan admi pehli hi bar me uske bare me itna kuch bata raha tha. kitni heran kr dene wali baten bol raha tha.

"aa..aap meri preshani khatam kar sakte han kya??" aurat ka ek hath aage badha imran ke hath ko thamne ke liye. lekin fir wo apna hath piche bhi hata gai thi.. wo bohut bechain bhi ho gai thi.

"haan lekin uske liye mujhe aapke taawun ki zarurat rahegi" ahista ahista imran ki ankhon ne rang badalna shuru kr dia tha. step by step imran aage badh raha tha..imran ka lun to underwear me qaid tha, underwear me rehte hue hi wo puri tarha se sakht ho chuka tha. imran ko slowly slowly aage badhne me bada maza aa raha tha. apne des ki pehli milne wali fuddi aur gand ke liye wo machal to bohut raha tha. lekin kacha phal wo khana nahi chahta tha. slowly slowly mehnat karke phal ko achche se paka kar wo khana chahta tha. phal beinteha lazeez bhi tha. aur purity me bhi number 1. imran bewaquf nahi tha. jo inta umda phal ek hi jhatke me khane ki koshish karta. abhi apne des lauta tha. to sukun se ek ek lamhe ka maza lete hue wo manzil pana chahta tha. phal ke ek ek zarre ko chakhna chahta tha.

"taawun.. main bhala aap se kya taawun kar sakti hon" is baar aurat ki ankhon me bekarari badh gayi thi.

"mujhe is ghar me maujud ek sookhe kuen se paani nikalna hoga. usi kuen ke paani se mai 'kuch apne jantar mantar jo mujhe aate han' aap ka kaam kar dunga" imran jaan chuka tha, aurat ka shohar nahi hai. wo saalon se bina lun ke ji rahi hai. jab imran ko is baat ka pata chala tha to imran bohut zayada pur josh ho gaya tha. gand ke sath sath usay aurat ki fuddi bhi band hi milne wali thi. jaane kab se wo khuli nahi thi.

"ku..kuen ka pani.. mm.. main kuch samjhi nahi" imran us aurat ki soch bhi sath hi padh raha tha. is time wo aurat ye soch rahi thi.

" kahi iska matlab wo to nahi.. kahi wo meri uski baat to nahi kar raha. ek wahi kuan to saalon se sookha hai. is ghar me aur koi kuan bhi to nahi ha... nahi. nahi. wo bhala uski baat kyun karega. surat se to aisa nahi lagta. zarur uska matlab kuch aur hoga"

imran ke honto par muskurahat aate aate reh gai. imran firse us aurat se bola" kai baar aisa hota hai, kuch paane ke liye kuch hatkar bhi karna padta hai.. aapko baad me main sab tafseel se bata dunga.. aap mujhe ye batayen keh aap kya chahti han"

" ek saal se upar ho gaya hai mere bete ki shadi ko bhai saab. 2-3 baar doctor ke pas bhi gai hon. lekin wo dawayi de kar keh deta hai, jald hi khuda tumhari sun lega. ab mujhse aur intezar nahi ho sakta. mera ek hi beta hai. uski god bhi abhi tak nahi bhar rahi" aurat dukhi hote hue boli.. imran ki baaton ne uski jhijhak aur bhi khatam kardi thi.

" ghar me aur kon kon ha" imran se us aurat se poocha to wo imran ko batane lagi.

"main, mera beta aur meri bahu.. mere shohar kuch saal pehle chal base the.. ab hum teeno hi rehte han is ghar me"

"to main bazar se saman le aaon.. jo kuch mujhe aata hai, wo karne ke baad aapke dard ko kam karne ki koshish karta hon" .... imran ne aurat se to bol dia tha uske dard ko kam karne ke liye.. par wo dil hi dil me bol raha tha. "dard to bohut zayada hoga bibi.. ek baar to cheekhen rokne par bhi nahi ruk payengi tumhari"

"kaisa saman bhai saab" aurat ek baar firse heran reh gayi thi.

"wahi jantar mantar wala"... imran uthte hue bola..."agar aisa karne ka irada nahi hai to bhi mujhe jana to hai hi.. kuch kaam tha mujhe karachi me.. aap agar mujse apne dard ka samaan nahi karwana chahti to main main to fir aaj hi karachi se jaane wala tha.."

"bhai saab aap kuch kar sakte han to please mere liye, mere bete ke liye kuch karden" aurat hath jodti hui boli..

imran ke honto par muskurati khel gayi.. aurat uske daam me aane ko tayyar ho gayi thi. lekin janti nahi thi keh wo ek hirni ban kar khud hi shikari ke daam me aa rahi hai.

imran bohut achhe se jaanta tha keh uske des ke fuddiyon waliyan aisi soch ki malik hua karti han.. doctori ilaj se zayada wo jantar mantar ke chakkaro me aa kar phans jaya karti theen. yahan ki aurton ka yakeen doctoro se bajaye imran jaison par zayada hua karta tha.

 

[Werewolf]

Man ju toh reader se seedhe writer ki raah par aa gaye. Anyways! Good luck!

 

[Maskeye]

Zabardast story ha

 

[Malik Imran]

Man ju toh reader se seedhe writer ki raah par aa gaye. Anyways! Good luck!

Thanks Werewolf Sir..... Story Likhne Ka Mann To Saalon Se Tha. Pehle Account Nahi Bana Raha Tha. To Likhta Kaise.. Ab jab Account Ban Gaya To LIkhe Bina Bhi Reh Nahin Sakta Tha.. Abhi Aapke Thread Par Bhi Review Dena Hai Mujhe.. Waja Bhi Batani Hai Mujhe.. Maine Wo 2 Reviews Kyun Diye The...?????

 

[Malik Imran]

Zabardast story ha

Thanks Man

 

[Abc123]

aurat shareef thi. imran ke uske saamne baithte hi wo uthne lagi. imran bol pada

"darsal mujhe piyas nahi lagi thi, bazar me aapko pareshan dekha to aapke peeche chala aaya" ........ imran pakistan me tha, yahan ke logon se kaise baat ki jati hai. imran achhe se janta tha. ab us aurat ko uthte dekha to bol pada.

aurat kuch heran si reh gayi. wo imran ko dekhne lagi.

""main kahan preshan hon.. aap ko koi galat fehmi hui hai bhai saab" aurat ke chehre se, uski ankhon se imran ne sach me hi preshani bhanp li thi.. aurat ki umar bhi imran ke barabar hi thi.

" aap please do mint baith kar meri baat sun len. fir chahe to aap andar ja sakti han" aurat na chahte hue bhi apni jaga par baith gayi.. itni der me huma bhi ek glass me paani le aayi.

imran se huma se glass thama to aurat ne huma ko andar jaane ko bol dia. huma andar chali gayi. imran paani pi kar glass charpayi ki ek side me rakh kar aurat ko dekhne laga. imran ki ankhon se hawas nahi jhank rhi thi. imran itna bada khiladi to tha hi. apni ankhon ke rang par kabu par sakta tha.. sab uske dil me hi tha. ankhon se wo bhi ek sharif admi hi dikhne laga tha. kal rat huliya badal jane ki waja se imran ab ek decent man bhi lag raha tha.

" mujhse kisi ki pareshani chhupi nahi reh sakti. aur na hi main kisi ko preshan dekh sakta hon. sach batayen aap preshan nahi han kya?.." imran is baar achhe se us aurat ki ankhon me dekhte hue bola.

aurat kuch der to imran ki ankhon me dekti rhi. fir nazren jhuka gai.

"mm...main preshan nahi hon" aurat hichkichate hue, nazren churate hue boli.

" aap nahi batana chahti to mai hi bataye deta hon, aap ko aap ki pareshani ke bare me" imran muskura kar bola to aurat imran ko herat se dekhne lagi.

"sahi keh raha hon, main aap ki pareshani janta bhi hon aur mere paas aap ki pershani ka hal bhi hai" imran pukhta lejke me bola

" aap kaise meri pareshani door kar sakte han, aap to mere bare me kuch jaante bhi nahi bhai saab" aurat ki sochen dagmaga gai thi. lekin ek aas bhi usay dikh gai thi imran ki baaton me.

imran jo raste me aate hue us aurat ki soch padh chuka tha. aurat ki preshani bare sab jan chuka tha. wo firse bola

"wo ladki jiska naam aapne huma liya tha. wo aapki beti nahi, aapki bahu ha. aap ek pote ke liye pershan han na" imran ki baat sunkar us aurat ka mohn khula hi reh gaya. wo jhatka khate hue imran ko dekhne lagi.

"aap ye sab kaise jaante han bhai saab. maine to pehle kabhi aap ko dekha bhi nahi"

"kaise dekh sakti thi aap mujhe, main to kal hi karachi shehar me aaya hon.. dene wale ne mujhe bohut kuch dia hai.. tabhi to mai aapki pareshani jaan gya tha. bina paison ke main aap ki preshani door kar sakta hon.. mujhe paison ka lalach bhi nahi hai" imran thoda sa aurat ki taraf jhukte hue, thoda sa uske paas hote hue, thoda sa aurat ke jism se umad rahi perfume aur pasine ki mehak ko soonghte hue bola.

aurat to bas imran ki baaten sunkar hi shocked thi. aisa aaj tak uske sath nahi hua tha. ek anjan admi pehli hi bar me uske bare me itna kuch bata raha tha. kitni heran kr dene wali baten bol raha tha.

"aa..aap meri preshani khatam kar sakte han kya??" aurat ka ek hath aage badha imran ke hath ko thamne ke liye. lekin fir wo apna hath piche bhi hata gai thi.. wo bohut bechain bhi ho gai thi.

"haan lekin uske liye mujhe aapke taawun ki zarurat rahegi" ahista ahista imran ki ankhon ne rang badalna shuru kr dia tha. step by step imran aage badh raha tha..imran ka lun to underwear me qaid tha, underwear me rehte hue hi wo puri tarha se sakht ho chuka tha. imran ko slowly slowly aage badhne me bada maza aa raha tha. apne des ki pehli milne wali fuddi aur gand ke liye wo machal to bohut raha tha. lekin kacha phal wo khana nahi chahta tha. slowly slowly mehnat karke phal ko achche se paka kar wo khana chahta tha. phal beinteha lazeez bhi tha. aur purity me bhi number 1. imran bewaquf nahi tha. jo inta umda phal ek hi jhatke me khane ki koshish karta. abhi apne des lauta tha. to sukun se ek ek lamhe ka maza lete hue wo manzil pana chahta tha. phal ke ek ek zarre ko chakhna chahta tha.

"taawun.. main bhala aap se kya taawun kar sakti hon" is baar aurat ki ankhon me bekarari badh gayi thi.

"mujhe is ghar me maujud ek sookhe kuen se paani nikalna hoga. usi kuen ke paani se mai 'kuch apne jantar mantar jo mujhe aate han' aap ka kaam kar dunga" imran jaan chuka tha, aurat ka shohar nahi hai. wo saalon se bina lun ke ji rahi hai. jab imran ko is baat ka pata chala tha to imran bohut zayada pur josh ho gaya tha. gand ke sath sath usay aurat ki fuddi bhi band hi milne wali thi. jaane kab se wo khuli nahi thi.

"ku..kuen ka pani.. mm.. main kuch samjhi nahi" imran us aurat ki soch bhi sath hi padh raha tha. is time wo aurat ye soch rahi thi.

" kahi iska matlab wo to nahi.. kahi wo meri uski baat to nahi kar raha. ek wahi kuan to saalon se sookha hai. is ghar me aur koi kuan bhi to nahi ha... nahi. nahi. wo bhala uski baat kyun karega. surat se to aisa nahi lagta. zarur uska matlab kuch aur hoga"

imran ke honto par muskurahat aate aate reh gai. imran firse us aurat se bola" kai baar aisa hota hai, kuch paane ke liye kuch hatkar bhi karna padta hai.. aapko baad me main sab tafseel se bata dunga.. aap mujhe ye batayen keh aap kya chahti han"

" ek saal se upar ho gaya hai mere bete ki shadi ko bhai saab. 2-3 baar doctor ke pas bhi gai hon. lekin wo dawayi de kar keh deta hai, jald hi khuda tumhari sun lega. ab mujhse aur intezar nahi ho sakta. mera ek hi beta hai. uski god bhi abhi tak nahi bhar rahi" aurat dukhi hote hue boli.. imran ki baaton ne uski jhijhak aur bhi khatam kardi thi.

" ghar me aur kon kon ha" imran se us aurat se poocha to wo imran ko batane lagi.

"main, mera beta aur meri bahu.. mere shohar kuch saal pehle chal base the.. ab hum teeno hi rehte han is ghar me"

"to main bazar se saman le aaon.. jo kuch mujhe aata hai, wo karne ke baad aapke dard ko kam karne ki koshish karta hon" .... imran ne aurat se to bol dia tha uske dard ko kam karne ke liye.. par wo dil hi dil me bol raha tha. "dard to bohut zayada hoga bibi.. ek baar to cheekhen rokne par bhi nahi ruk payengi tumhari"

"kaisa saman bhai saab" aurat ek baar firse heran reh gayi thi.

"wahi jantar mantar wala"... imran uthte hue bola..."agar aisa karne ka irada nahi hai to bhi mujhe jana to hai hi.. kuch kaam tha mujhe karachi me.. aap agar mujse apne dard ka samaan nahi karwana chahti to main main to fir aaj hi karachi se jaane wala tha.."

"bhai saab aap kuch kar sakte han to please mere liye, mere bete ke liye kuch karden" aurat hath jodti hui boli..

imran ke honto par muskurati khel gayi.. aurat uske daam me aane ko tayyar ho gayi thi. lekin janti nahi thi keh wo ek hirni ban kar khud hi shikari ke daam me aa rahi hai.

imran bohut achhe se jaanta tha keh uske des ke fuddiyon waliyan aisi soch ki malik hua karti han.. doctori ilaj se zayada wo jantar mantar ke chakkaro me aa kar phans jaya karti theen. yahan ki aurton ka yakeen doctoro se bajaye imran jaison par zayada hua karta tha.

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[Malik Imran]

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[Malik Imran]

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