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Behan ki Frustration
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The Haunted House
The Haunted House It was the end of June when our inter semester vacation began. I studied in a college in Bilashpur. My roommate, Ramesh, was from a village in Midnapur. His father was a rich business man and owned many farmlands. Since my childhood, I had an affinity of visiting villages and experience the village life. Unfortunately I could taste the essence of village life only once. So I thought of visiting Ramesh's village. "Ramesh, how would feel if I visit you village for a week after our examination?" I proposed. The moment I gave this proposal, he got excited and informed this to his father instantly. He gave me a vivid description of his village and we planned how to make the tour exciting. "Ramesh please visit my house too for two days before we start our tour, as I need to prepare myself", I asked him on the last day of our examination. He agreed and we started our journey from my house after two days. We boarded a train from Howrah and after four hours of our journey we reached his village, Nischindipur. Outside the station, an ambassador was waiting for us to arrive. After one hour of journey by the car we reached Ramesh's house. “This is Sumit.” Ramesh introduced me to his parents. They were very friendly and gave me a warm welcome. A grand lunch was arranged for us. In the evening, Ramesh told, "Come let me show you my village." "Sure", I replied. He showed me their farmlands, ponds, mango plantations and several such things. When he was showing me the farmland, I noticed a mansion like house at a distance, which lacked maintenance. The house being two storied , I thought that this house surly belong to them as Ramesh’s family was the only family in that village who could afford such a magnificent house and the chances of building the house by any outsider in that remote village is very little. "Is that a guest house of yours?" I asked. "No", he replied. "It seems that the owner is a rich man" "Yes, he is a very rich and well known money lender in our village. He lends money at a low interest but doesn't hesitate to torture the borrower if he doesn't get back his money on time." "But why doesn't he look after the maintenance of such a beautiful house?" "Maintain a haunted house!" Ramesh giggled and answered. "If you have planned to frighten me, then your plan will go in vain.” I laughed and replied. Ramesh became a bit serious and told, "I love jokes but this isn't a joke. The owner of this mansion is Mr. Hemanta Majhi. He used to stay in this house about 4 to 5 years back. He moved to this house after his marriage. His wife, Mrs. Indrani Majhi, was not native to our village. She belonged to a poor family but she was beautiful and attractive. Suddenly one day Mrs. Majhi got missing. Mr. Majhi filed a missing report in the police station but unfortunately even the police can't trace her till date. A few months later, Mr. Majhi became mentally unbalanced. We thought it might be due to the shock which he got for missing his beloved wife but he told that the house is cursed; if he stays there any longer then he would be driven mad by the peculiar and horrid sounds that he hears at night. Finally he left the house and settled in another village.” “Is he the only one who had heard such noise?” I enquired. “No, his servants and even the people staying near by the house have witnessed sounds of anklets and ornaments coming from the house at night.” Ramesh replied. “Did he used to hear those sounds from the very first day he moved to the house?” I asked curiously. “He claims that he noticed those sound after his wife went missing but before that he was unaware of it.” Ramesh replied. “By the way didn’t he try to investigate the matter? It might such that some crooks might have made such sounds to frighten him and the other people so that they stay away from the house and the criminals can carry on with their illegal activities.” I commented. “It’s all mystery. Neither the owner nor the villagers have ever tried to investigate into the matter. Moreover Mr. Majhi before leaving the house ordered the villagers to stay away from that hell and also declared that he would not be held responsible if something happens to the trespassers.” Ramesh told. Hearing all these I became a bit curious and thought of spending a night in that house. I told Ramesh about my plan. At first Ramesh was hesitating but after a few appealing he agreed. He told of our plan to his farther after we returned home. His father was firm in his decision of not letting us to spend a night in that haunted house. “Mr. Majhi had strictly ordered not to enter that house. If you stay there for a night and he come to know about this then he might complain to the police and make both of you arrest. Moreover if something happens to Sumit there then what will I say to his parents?” Ramesh’s father told him in a harsh voice. Finally after long requests he agreed. Next day I prepared myself for the adventure and waited for the night to fall. We packed our food and other essential items and started our journey to the house as the darkness spread so that nobody could notice us. The main gate of the house was locked so we had to jump over the boundary wall to enter the house premises. We headed for the house and looked for an entrance. After some searching we found a ventilator which was big enough for us to enter the house. It was as dark as dungeon inside. It seemed that Mr. Majhi had ordered even the moon light to peep into his property. We lit a candle to drive away the darkness. The light showed that the rooms were heavily furnished. The furniture and the decoration of the house well proved that the owner was very rich and a man of good taste. Unfortunately the belongings had lost their beauty due to dust and spider web. We moved from one room to another but all were in same condition; damped and smelled horrible. After exploring a portion of the house for an hour, we felt hungry. We cleaned a portion of the floor to make it fit to sit and have our dinner there. We were discussing about Nischindipur after completing the dinner and in a short time we felt sleepy. “It seems that sleep has haunted us before the ghost of the house could ensure its presence”, I commented mockingly. Ramesh smiled. We laid two bed sheets on the floor and were fast asleep in no time. Suddenly I felt a cold hand touching my shoulder. I woke up with a start and dumb with fear. I somehow gathered my courage and was about to shout when Ramesh cried out, “Sumit wake up” in a frightening tone and shook me vigorously. I felt quite relieved hearing his voice. His face was dull with fear. “What’s the matter?” I asked him. “Can’t you hear the sound of anklets that the villagers have witnessed?” he replied. After a while, I heard the frightening sound. I was in cold sweat. I whispered, “Ramesh, we have had enough of adventure, now must leave the place at once.” We immediately ran for the ventilator, through which we had entered and somehow we managed to come out of the house. It seemed that the sound was following us and not let us cross the boundary wall. We crossed the boundary wall and ran for our lives. When we were about to reach Ramesh’s house, the fearful darkness of the night was gone and the eastern sky was lit up. The birds started chirping. Now we felt relief. We sat under a tree and took some rest then washed our face with cold water from a pond to wash away our tiredness. When we were on the way to Ramesh’s house, we met his father along with two other men. ”Are both of you fine?” he asked in a tensed voice. ” Uncle we are fine. You need not to worry.” I replied. “We need to go there once more to bring our belongings.” Ramesh added and kept everything secret of what happened the last night. “Thanks God you are safe. Now let us return home, have some food and then you can go there to bring back the things that you have left there.” Ramesh father said in a relaxed tone. We agreed and hurried home as both of us were very hungry after the long run. We had a bath in the pond and by the time we returned the breakfast was ready. After having the breakfast, Ramesh suggested, “I think now we should go to the house to bring back the things we have left there.” Thinking for a moment I replied, “Okay but I’m not going to stay there for long.” We left for the house and reached there in about half an hour. The house premises were calm and peaceful; nobody could believe that last night it was like hell. We crossed the boundary wall and headed for the ventilator through which we entered last night. We entered the house. It was dark inside even during the day. I felt a bit shivered remembering the last night’s experience. We proceed for the belongings and packed them up. “I’m felling curious to investigate the full house.” Ramesh told. “Then do it fast, I don’t want to stay here after the sun set.” I answered. We moved from one room to another and got a better view this time due to the sunlight. The rooms were extravagantly decorated. Finishing our investigation of the ground floor, we moved to the first floor. The first floor was of same design as that of the ground floor but the rooms were used in different purposes. Suddenly Ramesh noticed a locked room. “Why is that door locked while others are open?” he asked me in a curious tone. “There might be some treasure. Will you help me to break the lock?” I replied. Ramesh made no reply but went downstairs. He returned after sometime with a hair pin in his hand. “Now wait and watch” he replied like an expert. He bent the pin in a shape and inserted it in the key hole. The lock opened as if it were open using its key. “Where did you get the pin?” I asked. “Found it on the dressing table downstairs.” he answered. The door opened with a cracking noise and a pungent foul smell rushed out of the room. The room was not much furnished. It seemed that it was a study room. There was a table at a corner with a few books and envelops on it, a trunk beside it, few cardboard boxes, a cupboard on the opposite side but nothing seemed to be precious or mysterious for which the owner should have locked the room. We entered and walked towards the table. Ramesh again got busy to open the trunk, kept beside the table. I picked up an envelope from the table and looked inside; there was nothing but some white powder. Then I opened a book kept on the table and read its title, “A Handbook on Drugs”. I went through some of the pages and found that the book describes about poisonous drugs and how they affect human health. Meanwhile Ramesh opened the trunk and shout with fear, “O my God! What is this?” I ran towards him and looked inside the trunk. There was a human body covered by salt, half dried and half rotten. We felt like vomiting and rushed out of the room. ” We must inform this to the police.” I suggested. Ramesh agreed. The police arrived to the spot in no time and took the body for postmortem. Mr. Majhi was also arrested and taken to the police station. The postmortem report revealed that the victim was none other than Mrs. Majhi. Forensic reports revealed that the white powder in the envelope was a deadly drug. Mr. Majhi was severely interrogated by the police about the incident and finally Mr. Majhi revealed the truth. “I had no feeling towards Indrani. She was below the dignity of my status. Her father took a loan of Rs. 1.5 lakh for farming and promised to pay it back after two harvests but he paid only a small amount. In order to create a pressure on him, I married his daughter and threatened him that I’ll torture Indrani if he does not return my money within the next harvest. But that old man himself left the earth within a week of the marriage. Then Indrani was of no use to me. Kill her was the only way left for me to get rid of her. I tortured her inhumanly and also started slow poisoning her. She couldn’t tolerate those for long and gave up her life in a short time. After that I hid her body with salt in the trunk and left the house giving the excuse that the house was haunted so that nobody could ever come to know about the murder. I also filed a missing report in the police station so that the police would also remain busy reaching for her and never suspect me or make a searching in my house”, he said. The inspector uttered, “He had really planned well. We had once inspected his house but never thought that something could happen like this.” We were on our way to home when I suddenly remembered of the sound of the anklet and told Ramesh of it. We hurried back to the police station and informed about it to the inspector. ”Yes, I have heard about it but not sure whether the house is really haunted or it is another trick of Mr. Majhi”, the inspector replied. ”We can ask him about it.” Ramesh told. “Sorry, we have moved him to another police station”, the inspector replied. ”But we can find out tonight”, he added. “We would also like to join your team when you will be there tonight”, I requested. “Alright you can join us but be careful”, he answered. We went to the house after sun set and found that a group of four guards along with the inspector had already reached the spot. They were equipped with guns, two dogs and powerful torches. We joined them and entered the house. Inside the house it was pitch dark as before moreover the glowing eyes of the dogs made the atmosphere scarier this time. We waited there for nearly two hours to hear the sound but nothing was heard. ”Seems like the sprit has left the house as its murderer has been caught”, I told Ramesh. “It seems so”, Ramesh replied. Suddenly a faint sound of the anklet filled the air. We got alert at once. Slowly the intensity increased and we felt that someone was walking in the very room in which we were present. However this time we felt less frightened as the policemen were with us to accompany. We tried to track the sound to find it source. It seemed that somebody was walking on the first floor. When we reached the first floor the sound stopped completely. We moved from one room to another to check whether the sound is made by some person, who has stopped it feeling our presence. When our group was near the room, from which the dead body was found, again the sound was heard and this time it was much louder. It seemed that the noise was coming from that very room. I felt a cold air passed by me. I was in cold sweat. Ramesh and even the guard were cold with fear, yet the approached the door which was closed. I was at the end of the group. The inspector ordered the guard to be ready for action and he slowly opened the door. A beam of moonlight entered the room through a broken window so the room was a bit lit up. The sound was still there and in that faint moonlight I saw something like a black furry cloth is flying in the air. I felt dizzy out of fear. The dogs started barking at it; and that black thing also started screaming at us. The moment Ramesh heard the scream, he jumped at it. The horrid noise of the anklet was stopped. The guards focused the touch at it. We all were mummed. It was nothing but a big black owl. “How could you make out in the faint light that it is an owl and jumped at it?” I asked Ramesh in a shaky voice. “The sound that it has made is familiar to me so I was easily able to make out that it was no sprit but surly an owl.” Ramesh replied with a smile. We examined the bird and found that an anklet was skillfully tied in the owl’s leg. It was now crystal clear that this very task was also of Mr. Majhi. He did this just to create a ghostly atmosphere around the house and his dirty secrets would remain bury as no one would ever dare to visit the ‘haunted’ house. The dark mystery was solved. |
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XBpur Revisited: Kallu chutiya ki najro se. kal kya hoga kisko pata, jindagi ka le lo aaj hi maja... yeh gaate gaate kallu apne ghar main ghusa aur bistar par apni kapde fekta hua apne vallet main dekhne laga ki kitne paisa bache hain. aaj to saale kallu ne paiso ki M chod ke rakh di thi. uske abba ne 150rs diye the aur bas 4 rs bache the. 50 rs randi chodne main kharch kar diye the aur baki ke paise se kele kha liye. chodne ke baad takat bhi to jama karni thi. aur aaj to randi ne bhi use jamkar dhoya tha. 75 ki boli thi aur 50 de raaha tha chodu, to pitna to banta hi tha gandwe ka. chalo ji baat aage badate hain. kallu ek number ka nihayti gandu kism ka launda tha. local political party ka convener tha, lekin chutiya kahi ka koi fayda na utha saka. school walo ne kab ka use nikal diya tha kyoki school ki policy to badli nahi ja sakti na. chodu 22 saal ka ho chuka tha 9th class hi main. political party walo ne bhi gaand par laat markar nikal diya tha. to ab kallu kya kare. ek din naale ke samne baith kar beedi pi raha tha aur apna lauda masal raha tha chodu. soch raha tha ki kya kare aage. Tabbhi waha ek ambassodor aakar ruki. usme se ek kurta pehne daband nikla jiska naam tha - Chaman Yeda. aaj chaman yeda kitabo ki dukan ka theka kholne ja raha tha. raste main peshab laga use to gadi rukwa ke naale ke najdeek aa gaya mutne ke liye. pajame ka nada chaman yeda ne dhila kiya aur jaise cycle main pump bharte hain waise hi karte hue apna hatiyar nikal kar mutne laga. moot kam raha tha aas pass ke podho ki tarai jyada kar raha tha. dhiskaun...........tad.....tad.......dhiskaun...........tad.....tad.......dhiskaun...........tad.....tad ....... aare yeh to makoda gang ne chaman yeda par hamla kar diya tha. aur chaman bhai apne aap ko bacha rahe the. chaman bhai ke right hand tha toni jo ki bahut hi shant lekin shatir aadmi tha. usne bhi makoda gang par goliyan barsana shuru kar diya. makoda ka 1 gurga "anwar" ghayal ho chuka tha. idhar chaman yeda nalle ke pass jakar chup gaye the jaha lodu kallu apna loda khuja raha tha aur yeh sab dekh raha tha. chutiye ko na jaane kya soojha ki ek patthar utha kar chaman yeda ki gaand par de maara. chaman yeda dard se bilbila utha aur niche gir gaya. tabhi ek goli chaman ke piche lakdi ke saman par ja lagi. chaman yeda ki jaan bach gayi girne ki wajah se. Jaha chaman bhai kallu ko gali dene wale the ki teri maa ka bhochda, waha unke mooh se nikal pada, teri maa ki jai ho. Kallu ko kuch samajh nahi aaya aur agle ghante woh chaman ke gang main suit boot pehen kar gangter ban chuka tha. pant main mouzar laga rakhi thi aur kal chasma chehre par. kitabo ka theka keeda gang ko mila aur waha sardar tar tar nahi aaya. Chaman yeda aaj ghusse se ande ki tarah ubal raha tha. Gaand maar ke rakh dega woh makoda gang ki. tabhi ghanti baji... aare kallu ki gaand ki nahi. phone. ki. kallu ne phone uthaya aur apni damdar aawaj main call receive kiya. Phone par the gaffur bhai. unko chaman yeda se baat karni thi aur bahut jaruri baat thi ye: chaman: ji bhai gaffur: sun chaman, mujhe pata chala aaj ka... chaman: haan bhai main chodega nahi us ko. uski keh ke lega apun. gaffur: chaman bacho wali baat maat kar. abhi aaja mere ghar. yaha sardar bhi hain. baat karo dono aamne saamne. chaman: lekin bhai gaffur: bola na aane ko chaman: theek hain bhai. chaman ne gadi nikalne ka order diya... chaman ke sath pura kafila tha uske gurgo ka. toni, malla, ranjit, khabri, samant, thoku aur kallu. sabke pass hatiyar the. hahaha...lulli wala hatiyar ki baat nahi kar raha main. asli hatiyar ki baat kar raha hoon. chaman yeda qualis main aage baitha tha aur toni drive karta tha. us din bhi wahi hua. gaadi 110 ki speed se highway se hoti hui gaffur bhai ke thikane par chal padi. idhar gadi chal rahi thi aur udhar chaman ka dimag jo ki gadi se tej bhag raha tha. usko pata tha ki kya hone wala hain lekin yeh nahi samajh pa raha tha ki woh kya karega... to be continued in regular story thread. ![]() |
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Sequel of Saebers Heaven of last story contest
Saeber’s Heaven Part 2 Saab, saab uthiye saab 9 baj gaye Hansika sofe per baithi use bol rahii thi Uske kaano me aawaaj phirse sunai di sunayi di , Aur phir jor se hansne ki aawaj aayi, saebii ki aankh khuli, kuch geela geela masus hua apnee short me. Dhat maine sapne me pant geeli kar di, samne dekha naukrani haath me zhaadu liye us per hans rahi thi, saebii kuch sharmate hue, kuch ghabrate hue waha se uth kar bathroom ki aur nikal liya. Jaldi jaldi nahakar, taiyaar hua, haath me khane ka dibba liye station ki aur chal pada, aaj phir late hua tha, supervisor se phir khaari khoti sunni padegi, wo pasine se lathpath ho gaya. Aaj uski duti Hansika ke makeup van ke bahar thi, matalab uska vanity kit, samaan studio tak carry karna aur wapis van pahuchana, supervisor studio ke gate se chillakar bola, madam ko bulao shot ready hai. Saebii ne darwaaja knock kia, andar se koi response nahii aaya, usne phir se knock kia, andar se halki kaharane ki aawaaj aai. Hansika madam ko koi problem to nahii saebii ne socha, spot boy’s ko strict warning thi ke vanity van me jaana mana hai, usne aawaj lagayii ‘madam aapko bulaya hai, shot ready hai’ andar se sirf hm hmm ki awaaj aayi, lagata hai madam ko koi problem hai, Saeber ne jhaat se darwaja khola aur van ke andar chala gaya, samne dekhta to kya Hansika apne taange pahalakar seat per baithi thi, aur tango ke beech usska ek haath tha, aur haath me pink colour ka dildo. Apne dusare haatho se wo apne boobs ko daba rahii thi, Hansika ne ooper dekha, do ki aankho se aankhe takarai, saale harami dekhta kya hai, mard nahi hai kya, madam’ shot ready hai’, shot ki aaisi ke taise, chal kapade utaar aur yaha aa. Saebii ne apnee pant kholi, aur neeche leli, tabi usske muh per jor se chaata pada, aur jor se Hansika ki cheekh sunai di. Non sense, akal ke dushman, daaru peeke aaya hai kya madam ko dekh kar nanga khada hai, wo van ke bahar khada tha, hansika van ke darwaje me khadi thi, aur supervisor use shirt se pakadkar ghasit raha tha. Tujhe mai last warning deta hu, kaam per dhyaan de, madam ne complain ki to tujhe dhakka mar kar studio se nikal denge. Usse samajh nahii aa raha tha, ye saab kya ho raha hai, din me bhi wo sapne dekh raha tha, phokat me maar bhi padi thi. Wo hataash hokar set ki aur chal pada, raaste me baaki spot boys, lightman aur technicians uss par hans rahe the. Mundi neeche kiye wo supervisor ke pass gaya aur maafi mangi, Supervisor ne usske bola ke thik hai tu wo set ke right side waale camera ko uthakar center waale sofe ke pass rakh dena, aur baju waale fan per control rakhna. Shot ye tha ke jungle waale set per barish ho rahi hai, aur tej hawa chal rahi hai, Director ne hansika ko scene samajhaya, use set k eek corner se dusare corner tak daud lagani thi uss tufani barish me, hawa ke against. Usne loose gown pahan rakha tha jo blue colour aur silk ka tha, daudne ke liye use wo gown ek hath se thoda opper uthakar daudana padata tha, director ne shot ke taiyyari ke liye Hansika ko bina barish ke paani ka daud lagane ko bola. Roll camera, Action Director chillaya Hansika daud padi, samne saeber ne fan on kia, aur hansika per hawa ka focus kia, daudte daudte jaise hi hansika ka gown se haath chuta, hawa ki wajaha se usska gown seedha opper ki aur uda, aur neeche hansika endum khulli ho gayii Cut cut , kaun bewakoof hai fan ke pass, hawa kamar ke opper ke bhaag per marna hai neeche nahii Jaise taise Hansika ne apna gown seedha kia, saeber ki ore gusse se dekha aur boli ‘Idiot’. Saeber saham gaya, per man hi man muskaya ke iss galti ki wajah se ussko Hansika ke panty ke deedar ho gaye. Wo wait kar raha tha kea gala take kab hoga, tabhi waha dusara spot boy aaya aur use bola, director ne tujhe hathakar mujhe fan control karne ko bola hai, aur tujhe set ke bahar jaane ko bola hai. Dhaat teri, apne kismet ko koste hue set ke bahar chala gaya, Paani me bheege hue Hansika ko dekhne ka chance chut gaya tha. Adhe ghante tak wo bahar tahal raha tha, tabhi use Bheegi hui hansika najar aayi, wo apne vanity van ki aura a rahi thi. usska gown completely usske ang se chipka hua tha, Saeber ka muh khulla ke khula raha. Hansika ne usske pass se gujarte hue, use aankh maari aur use apne peeche aane ka ishara kia. O Teri |
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Apharan Ka Razz:razz:
Apharan Ka Razz
Charo taraf andhera hi andhera tha. Ek aadmi apne bedroom me apne bed pe betha hua tha. Bed room me ek chhota sa night lamp jal raha tha. Us lamp ki dhundhli si roshni me aisa lag raha tha jese wo aadmi hath me kagaj ka tukda liye ro raha ho. Ha wo ro hi raha tha aur shayad wo kagaj ka tukda na hoke shayad tasvir thi. Us ka nam tha Bharat. Wo apne hath me apne bête montu ki tasvir liye ro raha tha. Wahi beta jo 3 sal pehle kho gaya tha aur aaj tak us ka pata nahi chal paya tha. Utne me hi us ke ghar ke bahar ek gadi ruki. Jis me se bharat ki patni Usha khil khila ke haste hue nikli. Wo apni nokari pe se wapas aayi thi. Usha ghar me pravesh kar ke sidha drawing room me aayi. Usha: Bharat tum andhere me kyu bethe ho? Bharat: Usha muje 5 lakh rupey chahiye. Usha: lekin kya karna hai itne sare rupey ka bharat? Bharat: muje apne bête ko dhundhna hai. Usha: Bharat ham logo ne pichhle 3 salo se lakho rupey bigad diye hai use dhundh ne ke liye. Yaha tak ki ham ne mere jewar, hamara ghar sab kuch bech diya hai bharat. Aur ab to nobat ye aa gayi hai ki ham log bhade ke ghar me reh rahe hai aura b mere pas pese bhi nahi hai. Bharat: Sali randi tum apne bête se pyar nahi karti hogi shayad, lekin muje mere bête se bahot pyar hai aur me use kisi bhi keemat pe dhundh nikalunga. Mere pas tere jese apne yaro ke sath masti karne ka time nahi hai. Me hath pe hath dhar ke nahi beth ne wala. Tu muje pese deti hai ya nahi? Usha: Bharat tum hosh me nahi ho aur mere pas koi pese wese nahi hai. Bharat Usha ko flower pot uske mathe pe mar ke chala jata hai. Usha behoshi ki halat me puri rat yu hi padi rehti hai. Us ko laga tha ki Bharat gusse me tha is liye chala gaya hai aur wo wapas aa jayega lekin wo do din tak wapis nahi aaya tha. In Police Station: Ghelani: Natthu kayi dino se ham ne Raju ki jalebi nahi khayi hai jao Raju key aha se fafda aur jalebi le ke aao. Nathu: sab samne dekhiye. Samne darwaze me ek aurat ankho me ansu liye khadi thi. Ghelani ne dekhte hi kaha aayiye madam andar aa jayiye. Kya kam tha kahiye. Sab mera nam Usha hai. Sab 3 sal pehle mera bacha gum ho gaya tha. Aur pichle do dino se mere pati gayab hai sab meri madad kijiye. Itna bol ke hi Usha rone lagi. Ghelani: Dekho bahan aap muje thoda vistar se batayegi to achha hoga. Usha: sab aaj se 3 sal pehle ham mere bête ka janm din manane ke liye Kuchh ke Safari Desert resort me gaye the waha se mera beta gayab ho gaya. Phir ham ne waha sthanik police ki madad se dhundha lekin mera beta nahi mila. Aur ab mere pati 2 din pehle mujse 5 lakh rupey mange the. Hamare bête ko dhundh ne ke liye, lekin mere pas na hone ki wajah se muj se jagda kar ke chale gaye the aura b bhi wapas nahi aaye hai. Ghelani: kyat um apne pati aur bête ki tasvir sath layi ho? Usha: ha sab, ye rahi. Ghelani ne tasvir dekhi aur kaya jao bahan aap ka pat aur bête ko ab me kahi se bhi dhundh nikalunga. Ghelani ne turant Nathu ko adesh diya ki in tasviro ko sabi police station me bhej do aur Bharat ke parivar aur is case se jude hue har ek shakhs ki sari ki sari jankari hasil karo. Aur hamari Kuchh jane ki taiyari karo. Kuchh police station: Ghelani: Khan muje 3 sal pehle Safari Desert resort me khoye hue bache ki case ki file chahiye. Khan: ok sir. Ye rahi wo file. Ghelani: Hmmmm, Kya hua tha Khan akhir waha pe? Khan: Sir wo log apne bête ka janm din manane waha resort me aaye the. Rat ko resort me party thi to un logo ne apne bête ko tent me sula ke party me chale gaye aur jab wapas aa ke dekha to waha unka beta nahi tha. Phir un logo ne muje report ki aur mene pure 2 dino ke liye pure resort ki chhanbin kit hi. Gate keeper ne muje bataya tha ki rat ke jitne log party me aaye the un me se koi bhi abhi tak bahar nahi gaya hai. Is liye mene sab ko bol diya ki jab tak talashi ho na jaye is resort ki koi bahar nahi ja sakega. Kyo ki yadi koi resort se bahar nahi gaya hai to fir un ka beta resort me hi hona chahiye tha lekin waha resort unka beta nahi mila tha. Ghelani: ok. Kya us ka baap Bharat yaha aaya tha do din pehle? Khan: ha Sir wo yaha aaya tha aur mera color pakad ke muj se 5 lakh rupey mang raha tha. Ghelani: fir Khan: kya sir mere hawaldaro ne use ache se dhoya aur bhaga diya bechara pagal ho gaya hai apne bête ke liye. Ghelani : ab ye Bharat bhi gayab hai aur koi khabar mile to batana. Safari Desert Resort: Pankaj (Manager): kahiye sir me aap ki kya madad kar sakta hu? Ghelani: (photo) dikhate hue. Kya tu ise jante ho? Pankaj: ha, sir ye to wahi hai jis ka beta lho gaya tha 3 sal pehle yah ape. Ghelani : kya wo yah ape aaya tha? Pankaj: ha sir wo do din pehle yah ape gun le ke aya tha aur mujse 5 lack rupey bhi mang raha tha. Lekin mere bodyguards ne use mar mar ke bhaga diya. Ghelani: thik hai aur koi khabar mile to batana. Aur ab ye Bharat bhi gayab hai aur ye yah ape aaye to us ko jane mat dena kahi pe. In police station: Ghelani: Nathu mene tuje mere jane se pehle kuch kam sopa tha us ka kya hua? Nathu: sir ye rahi wo file. Is me is case se jude hue har ek shakhs ki jankari hai. Aur ye rahi Bharat ki bank statement. Ghelani: Ye manish kon hai jis ke account me itne sare rupey transfer kiye gaye hai? Nathu: sir woe k private detective hai aur Bharat ne apne bête ka case us ko diya tha. To yeh us ki fees hai. Ghelani: madarchod sala bhole bhale insane ko lut ta hai. Chalo us ke paas. Manish: padhariye sir kya kar sakta hu me aap ke liye? Ghelani: Ye itne sare pese tum ne Bharat ke pas se kyu liye hai? Manish: kyo ki us ne muje us ke bête ko khoj ne ka case diya tha us ki fees hai. Ghelani: kya wo yah ape aya tha. Manish: ha do din pehle aya tha aur muj se 5 lack rupey mang raha tha. Aur mene use mar ke bhaga diya tha. Usha in Police station: Usha: sir kya hua koi khabar mili mere pati ki. Ghelani: nahi behan abh kuch pata nahi chala lekin bahot hi jald ham pata laga lenge. Ek baat batao actually tumhare pati ke gayab hone se pehle ki us rat kya hua tha. Usha: Sir us ne mujse pese mange the. Mere pas nahi the to mana kar diya. Aur us ne muje flower pot se behosh kar ke nikal gaye the sahib. Mene us ko bahot samjaya tha ki ham anath aashram se koi aur beta adopt kar lenge. Lekin wo nahi mane the sab. Ghelani: thik hai ab tum jao me bahot hi jald pata lagane ki koshish karunga. Phir Inspector Ghelani un case ki files me kho gaya aur adhe ghante ke bad Nathu ko order diya. Ghelani: Nathu gadi nikalo hame abhi ke abhi Kuchh jana hoga. Nathu: kyu sir ? Ghelani: un dono baap bête ka pata lag gaya hai. Ab koi sawal jawab nahi ab case solve kar ke hi pata lagayenge. Police station in Kuchh: Ghelani: Khan yaha pe aas pas me koi anath aashram hai kya? Khan: ha hai na sir lekin kyo? Ghelani: muje kuch kam hai waha muje address do jaldi. Khan: ye raha address sir. Chalo Nathu is Anath aashram pe chalte hai. Anath aashram pahoch ke ghelani ne sidha us aashram ke sanchalak(manager) ka sampark kiya. Ghelani: kya aap key aha pe 3 sal pehle (photo dikhate hue) is ladke ko chhod gaya tha. Manager: Ha sir. Ghelani: (utsah ke sath) kaha hai wo ladka? Manager: us ko to kisi ne adopt kar liya hai sir. Ghelani: is ko yaha pe chhod ne aaya to aap ne police ko bataya nahi tha is bare me ki ek ladka aaya hai kahi ye gumshuda to nahi hua wagera wagera? Manager: bataya tha na sir. Mene Khan sab ko bataya tha lekin us ne koi response nahi diya tha. Ghelani: (apna matha pit te hue) dhatt teri ki. Jaldi se is ko adopt kar ne wale ka address aur nam pata do. Manager: ek minute sir. Ye raha sir. Address Mumbai ka tha. Ghelani ne phone pe Mumbai police ko address aur nam bata ke kaha ki ladke ko apne kabje me kar lo. Lekin thodi der bad ghelani ka shak sahi nikla tha. Mumbai police se pata chala tha ki waha ke rehne wala tatkal apna boriya bistar samet nikal chukka tha. Ghelani: ye sala Khan bhi ab hath me nahi aayega. Ghelani apne kafle ke sath pahoch gaya sidha Resort Safari Desert aur Pankaj ko giraftar kar liya gaya aur us ne apna gunah bhi Kabul liya aur apne aap ko surrender kiya. Pankaj ka Statement: Mene hi Bharat ke bête Montu ki agwa kiya tha aur anath aashram me rakha tha. Bharat ne itni sari mehnat kit hi apne bête ko dhundh ne ke liye ki me dar gaya tha kahi wo muj tak na pahoch jaye is liye men eek din us ko phone kar ke kaha ki apna beta chahte ho to 5 lakh rupey leke yahi resort pea a jaye. Us ko pata nahi tha ki ye sab mene kiya tha is liye wo yaha pe aa gaya aur mene us ko bhi agwa kar ke resort ke niche basement me bandh ke rakha tha. Aur us ke bête ko mene hi anath ashram se adopt karwaya tha. Inspector Ghelani aur bahot hi khush the. Ghelani is liye ki un ka ek case solve ho gaya tha aur Bharat is liye ki uska khoya hua beta us ko mil gaya tha. Lekin un sab se jyada khush thi Usha jis ko apna beta aur pati dono wapas mil gaye the. In police station: Nathu: sir aap ko Pankaj pe kese shak hua tha? Ghelani: Muje pata chala tha ki ek bar us resort me jab Bharat ke bête ko chocolate khila raha tha tab bharat ne ye dekh ke us ke sath jagda kiya tha ki tune mere bête ko kyu chua tha wagera wagera aur isi se gusse me aake us ne Bharat ke bête ko agwa kar liya. Nathu: nahi sir ye baat nahi hai aap muj se kuch chhupa rahe hai. Ghelani: tu kisi ko batayega to nahi to hi me tere ko sahi wajah bataunga. Nathu: God promise sir me kisi ko nahi bataunga sir. Ghelani: ok. Jo file tune muje di thi wo sabhi logo ki jankari wali file us me usha ke bare me likha tha ki wo junagh ki rehne wali thi. Aur wahi pe collage kar rahi thi. Pankaj bhi Junagh ka hi tha aur usi collage me padhta tha. Tab un dono ke bich pyyar hua tha aur wo bhi itna gehra ki un logo ka pyar sari simaye langh chukka tha aur Usha pet se ho gayi thi. Usha ke maa baap nahi maane aur usha ki shadi Bharat se karwa di. Aur jab Usha ko shadi ke bad 8 th month me bachcha hua to us ko premature delivery ka nam deke mamle ko daba diya gaya tha. Pankaj bhi bhul chukka tha is hadse ko lekin jab us ne usha aur us ke bête ko dekha wo samaj gaya tha ki Montu us ka hi beta hai aur us ke andar ka Baap jag utha aur us ne ye kand kar diya. Isi liye usha ko bhi asli mujrim ka chehra tak nahi dikhaya gaya. Aur yahi baat sab se chhupayi hui hai. Kyo ki Bharat ko legega ki us ne jis bête ke liye itni mehnat ki wo hai to kisi aur ka hi. Aur pata nahi ki wo kya kar gujrega. Lekin un dono ko kya pata tha ki Bharat jo ki khushi ke mare un logo ke liye mithayi ka pachet leke aya thaw o khidki me se sab sun raha tha. Dusre din Jab Ghelani aur Nathu ne News me headlines padhi ki Bharat jo apne khoye hue bête ko 3 salo se pagalo ki tarah dhundh raha tha us ne apna beta mil ne ke bad :suiside: kar liya. Aur dono ki ankho me se ansu behne lage. ![]() |
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Never Separate Them
Aadarsh was 25 years old, intelligent, smart, assisting manager in a big firm having company car, living in the suburban area of a well known town. When he was 18 his father passed away and the house responsibility fell on his shoulders to take care of. He had his mother a lovely woman in the forties. She had married his father when she was too young, marriage arranged by parents. And after 9 months only Adarsh came to this world in his mother’s lap.
But 7 years later her mother was pregnant again and this time she gave birth to a lovely girl. Their financial condition at that time was such that it was hard to feed a family of four as the father was an ordinary manual worker who was not employed anywhere but just looked for jobs on his own on daily basis. Three years later the grandmother of Adarsh who lived 500 kilometeres far away decided to take the girl and rear her on her own. Adarsh’s mother and father unwillingly agreed and decided to take her back once their financial situation would ameliorate. Then after some months a widower from Canada fell in love with the grandmother; married her to take her to Canada along with Anjali, Adarsh’s little sister. The grandmother only wrote a letter to Adarsh’s father that she is going to Canada and taking Anjali with her. After that there was no sign from the grandmother for the next 15 years. No letters, no calls no communications at all. Adarsh mother went to her mother’s village to inquire several times but her brothers told her that their mother does not communicate to them even. Years went by and Adarsh’s mom and dad almost forgot that they had a daughter somewhere in the world though the mother often cried thinking and talking of Anjali to her husband. In Adarsh’s memory there was only a flue image of a little girl he ever played with in his house. After 15 years no one in Adarsh house even ever talked of Anjali. She was completely erased from their minds, as though she never existed. They were a family of three and after the death of his father only Adarsh and his mother were the family members. Adarsh was the lonely type of a person who never hanged around with friends since childhood. He did not have friends; he was the type who seldom talked to anyone except his mother and father. At school also he was the quiet type, shut onto himself. When he started working, he knew his workplace and his home only, no roaming, no going out, no friends and all that. In the house despite there were two persons, it seemed there was no one since seldom Adarsh talked. His mother knew his character and personality so never disturbed him as he was always either reading something or listening to music. And when he started working and bought a computer Adarsh was only seen surfing the net or doing his office works on his computer. Through a well known social networking site Adarsh knew a very beautiful girl whom he befriended. She was the only friend on his page. That girl’s username was Angel. After sharing their photos Adarsh was fascinated, captivated, enthralled by her beauty and looks and he wrote to her that she is really an angel for him. Adarsh username was “The Cool.” The girl as well liked Adarsh’s pictures and told him that he was a handsome young man as well and she liked him too. What was strange was that Angel also had only one friend on her page and that was only Adarsh. None of them ever accepted any other friend requests. Very soon they became too close to each other and it was a must for both to chat to each other every night till very late. They could not live without seeing each other, had video chats, joked, laughed and all that. Soon they shared cell numbers and started sending text messages in the day, while at night they were on Skype talking to each other. They found out that they were made for each other and decided to meet the soonest possible. She was 18 years old and a student in the city some 80 kilometres from where Adarsh lived. A Saturday afternoon was decided for their meeting and Adarsh was on the seventh sky. According to him he reached the meeting point half an hour earlier but Angel was already there before him! A tight hug, kisses on the cheeks, forehead, neck, earlobes, some caresses from both of them were inevitable. Both their hearts were beating too fast and they had pain to breathe properly let talking by the side. After seeing her in front of him Adarsh found her millions of times more beautiful, charming, appealing, enchanting….. He felt he found the soul mate he was looking for. It was sure that Angel as well felt he was the man of her life and they were made for each other. She was stuck to his chest and was not breaking off the hug. She wanted to stay enclosed in his arms forever. He took her to a luxurious hotel and hired a room. They were attracted to each other spiritually as well as physically. It was inevitable. That was to happen. Angel looked like a real angel falling from the sky, so innocent, tender, too kind, submissive, docile, and compliant. Her skin was too soft, her complexion were looking as though if Adarsh would touch it would get dirty or spoiled. Adarsh was admiring her from tip to toe, holding his breath and was not believing his fate would be so gratifying to him as to send someone like her in his life and let her alone with him in a room. They were not talking, both having that quiet type of nature. Both had same type of behavioral response, same characteristics, the distinctive and noticeable nature of talking less, keeping quiet, gaze at things, observe rather than talk, and being passionate about something particular were both of their temperament or quality. Being a girl may be Angel was a little bit more submissive and innocent, say naïve than Adarsh. But in general she too had no friends, no hanging outs and all that. They kept looking at each other without any word in the room and Adarsh asked her to sit over the bed then he sat by her side holding her delicate hands in his observing them closely then kissing them. He in a soft voice said kissing her fingers, “I feel like I know these lovely fingers, feel like I have held them before in another life, could be you are reincarnated for me can that be so?” Then he passed his palm on her cheeks moving her fallen hair and feeling her soft skin said, “I feel I will get your skin dirty by touching it, you are pure and a real angel to me. I have never seen a girl like you, there is something very special about you, I am attracted to you since the first day I saw your picture, I feel attached to you why that is so?” In a feeble voice she murmured bending her head downwards, “It’s because you are in love with me.” Yes he loved her and she loved him as well. They were in love already even before having seen each other. And what had to happen did happen. They were both attracted to each other physically. They felt they were one soul in two different bodies, their thinking, manners, behaviours, character, were all alike. She was in a lovely dress and Adarsh while playing with his fingers which he got crossed in between his, gently put his other hand on her shoulders and leaned over her to kiss her and she on her turn pushed back her body allowing herself to lie flat over the bed and soon Adarsh’s body was over hers and they were lost in a very passionate kiss which was very demanding and vigorous. It was something so intense that they could not explain or understand. They went on kissing lost in another world while each others’ hands started exploring their bodies as well in deep yearns for each other. Adarsh slowly started undressing her while she gave way for her dress to go out while her hands started undoing the buttons of his shirt smiling at him looking deep in his eyes. He was soon only in his underwear and she in her bra and pantie. She made herself comfortable on the bed by arranging the pillow under her and opened her arms asking him in her embrace. But he stopped near her thighs which he admired and as though venerated. He slowly caressed her thighs starting from her knees moving up his palm slowly along her sensuous flesh and spotless skin till he reached her pantie where he rested his fingers. Angel whimpered and hissed during his action biting her lips letting her eyes turn upside down. She twisted on the bed and as soon as Adarsh’s mouth neared her pantie she caught hold of his head and moaned pleading, “No not there please….” But Adarsh was not to listen. It was the first time he was getting to look at a female body almost nude in his life and he could not let that opportunity escape. He gently put his finger in between the elastic of her pantie to see the red mark made by the cloth material…her skin was so sensitive that the white, and pinkish skin of hers’ was all red where the pantie’s elastic was pressed. He moved the underwear more and kissed the red part then gradually started kissing her pubic hairs till he reached her pussy. Angel started moving her body in such a way that he got to force his body and arms over her to keep her fix. She was moaning, whimpering and twisting over the bed at times pulling his hair or pulling the bed sheet gripping it in her fists. Adarsh threw her pantie on the floor, licked and sucked her pussy which had started dripping already by his touches. Her young virgin body was so tender and delicate that he felt like handling a very fragile flower like stuff. She was complaining with moans asking him to stop. When Adarsh reached her boobs he again admired bit by bit removing her bra and massaging her boobs with tenderness licking and kissing them with love and warmth. Adarsh was looking and touching a girl’s breast for the first time in his life and that was something extraordinary for him; he at times was sucking her nipple looking in her face to find her losing herself like she is under intoxication with her eyes semi closed. Finally he threw his underwear on the floor and mounted over her very gently pushing his organ directing it with care to her pussy as though not to make her suffer. He was been too gentle and caring; and they made love in the most natural way possible. They did stay for more than half day in that room and they made love thrice. They were bonded to each other and the separation was hard when it was time to part. After that day they met often and soon it was a must to meet every day and make love to each other. They could not remain without seeing each other and as soon as they met they were wrapped in each others’ arms soon. The funny part was that still they never talked much but looked at each other more and were more often closed in their shell as that was their character’s part. He called her ‘My Angel’ and she called him ‘My cool’ they never needed to ask each other’s real names though they had been seeing each other for almost 5 weeks. As soon as they met they were lost in love making and soon it was time to part as Adarsh got to travel a long distance to go to meet her. One night while chatting on the net Angel told him not to come to meet her the next day as she had a surprise for him, and they would meet the day after. After much insistence of Adarsh Angel told him that she is coming to live in his city the next day so he will not have to travel that far to meet her. She told him she will give all details to him the day they will meet. The next day was a Sunday. Adarsh was involved in his works inside his room since he did not have to go to meet Angel. He heard his mother talking to someone in the lounge. A neighbor lady used to come to chat with her so he thought that was she. But soon he heard his mother crying. Still he did not go out of his room thinking the old neighbor could have told her a bad news and so on. But her mother shouted, “Adarsh come see who is here! Oh my God I can’t believe it oh my God!” Adarsh being the silent, quiet type still did not get out of his room letting his mother talk. Adarsh lost sister Anjali was there with his mother in the lounge. Her maternal aunt had brought her. The aunt explained to Adarsh’s mother; “After the death of Anjali’s grandmother in Canada 4 years ago, the Canadian husband came to leave Anjali back to us. My husband kept Anjali since we had no daughter and did not tell you. He wanted Anjali to be his daughter. But he died last year and I wanted her to be back to her true mother. I told her everything and she wanted to come and live with you now. All her things are in the four suitcases in the car get them I am returning you your daughter, forgive me for all the pain my husband caused you.” And after crying and hugging Anjali she left. In her mother’s arms Anjali was crying like a baby cries in the lap of the mother. They were not leaving each other. Still crying the mother said, “You have a brother do you know?” Anjali nodded hardly pronouncing, “Aunt told me some days ago, I was not aware at all! Where is he, I dearly want to see him?” When the fifth time his mother called Adarsh got out of his room and reaching the lounge he found his Angel in the arms of his mother both crying! He was shocked and was just going to ask how come Angel is here his mother said, “She is your little sister Anjali” with tears running all along her cheeks! Adarsh felt his head spinning and everything was black in front of him for a while and Anjali almost fainted in her mother’s arms looking at Adarsh her “My Cool” Both pretended not knowing each other in front of their mother and met like they were seeing each other for the first time. Both Adarsh and Anjali were out of their mind and did not know how to react, what to say, what to do, they were like lost. Both being the quiet type of persons they did not talk and the mother observed that Anjali also had the same manners of Adarsh being silent and quiet. In the middle of the night, by 2 in the morning neither Adarsh nor Anjali was sleeping. Adarsh went in her room. He stood near the door looking at her traumatized with tears in his eyes and Anjali alike all in tears opened her arms calling him into her embrace. He ran to her and they took each other very tightly in their arms and cried and cried a lot. “Why? Why this had to happen with us? Why us? Why?” yelled Adarsh. Anjali comforted him by caressing his head and hushed him. They slowly started kissing and ended by making love in the middle of the night. That was uncontrollable. They had started it and could not stop it now. They slept together till next morning and before his mother woke up she awoke him to go back to his room. That continued every night. They were lovers more than brothers and sisters. One night after love making he spoke, “I was afraid that now that we know we are brothers and sisters you would not let me approach you. I was very worried and afraid that you stop our love relationship, I would have killed myself if that would have happened you know!” And she answered, “I was waiting for you the first night that I was in this room and I too was afraid that you would break out love relationship after knowing that I am your sister! But I was so happy that you made love to me on that night itself.” And what had to happen did happen. One night the mother was awoke and went to the toilet in the middle of the night. When returning she heard like a moaning in Anjali’s room. She approached and being a mother and woman it was not difficult for her to know what was going on there. Her legs started shaking, she with much pain opened Adarsh room to check if he was there and on not seeing him on his bed she was certain that he was on bed with his sister and knew they were fucking by the bed sound and moaning of both coming from her room. Her heart skipped a beat and she got to lean against the wall to walk back to her room panting and breathing with much pain. Her voice was not coming out of her throat; she gasped for air and on reaching her room she burst into a cry with woes and screamed her whole body shaking. Adarsh and Anjali were shocked hearing that and both ran to her room. When she found both near her she took them in her arms caressed them and hugged them with tears gushing from her eyes and painfully said, “Why my children? Why? Why on earth did you two do that? She is your sister damn it! He is your brother Anjali? Why did you let him fuck you bitch? You are a whore damn it? Why the fuck did you come back? You better died elsewhere!! What face shall I show to God now? How will I face your father up there oh my God!” But immediately then she hugged both of them and asked them to forgive her as she was out of her mind by knowing that. Adarsh started crying Anjali too. Adarsh explained sobbing, “Maa we loved each other even before we knew that we were brother and sister maa! We were meeting since 2 months already! We did not know that we were brother and sister maa!” The mother then looking in both their face fiercely one after the other asked, “So? When you knew she is your sister? Then? What then? You continued? Huh?” And she looked with hateful eyes at Anjali then said, “You are a real whore, you spoiled my innocent good son! Oh God, oh my God!” Anjali stood up and shedding tears ran back to her room and closed herself from inside. Adarsh ran after her and knocked her door but from inside she replied crying, “My cool baby, forgive me if I spoiled you, please ask maa to forgive me I am for nothing I could not stop myself from loving you, see you tomorrow don’t come in I will not open baby sleep well my love” Adarsh knew she will not open when she said no. He went to console his mother, and when she was quiet she he went to his room. Soon it was morning and Adarsh was tossing on the bed without sleeping. He went to knock at Anjali’s door when it was day but she was not replying. After half an hour of knocking and shouting when she still did not reply, the mother as well came and started screaming asking her to forgive her for the words she said last night. When Adarsh broke the door, the dead body of Anjali was found inside. She had slit her wrist and all blood had run out of her body. Adarsh ran to his room wrote something on a piece of paper then ran to the garage where he hanged himself. When the piece of paper was found enclosed in his wrist, they read, “Don’t ever separate a brother and sister when they are small, let them grow together.” |
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Desire of a Soulmate
Desire of a Soulmate Ssssshhhh.. aaah.. umm.. ishhhh.. ohh.. yesss.. yessss.. ummm.. that’s awesome.. yeaaaaa.. feels good.. aahh.. yesss.. feels heaven.. oohhh.. yeaa.. hard.. just like this.. hard.. hard.. yesss.. yessss.. ummm... hard.. hard.. aahhh.. Listening to these words, I started pumping my cock even deeper and harder wildly while Neha holding me firmly, moving her hips to and fro, biting my shoulders, scratching my waist, started screaming with pleasure. This was the moment I was waiting for, the wish I always had, the desire of a soulmate. I always believed that soulmate is the person with whom one has the feeling of love, intimacy, affinity, spirituality and compatibility. I found the special girl of my dreams, my soulmate in Neha. In search of a soulmate, I dated many girls but none of them would care for me. Some liked my pocket, some responded in return for gifts and some were only into getting physical. Money, gifts and sex weren’t a concern but you feel left alone when one doesn’t feel about you. I always felt the need of a soulmate, the girl of my dreams. I will never forget the girl because of whom Neha came in my life. Her name is Ishita. It was almost a week since I and Ishita met, we started dating. In no time I got attracted to her. As days pass by, my feelings of attraction grew even high. It was Friday, we both were having dinner in my home. Ishita was in churidar salwar kameez and was looking damn sexy. Looking at her I got aroused. I kept ogling at her body, she didn’t even mind. Wasn’t able to bear it anymore I finally conveyed my feelings to her for which she enthusiastically hugged me. Due to the sudden touch and response, my hands automatically started rubbing her waist and slid inside her salwar, started caressing her butts. Low moans escaped her mouth. After a few seconds, she raised her head and forwarded her lips towards mine and we started kissing. She got hold of my penis and began to rub from outside of my trouser while kissing, due to which I bit her upper lip because of the sudden advancement. This caused her to shout a bit. After a minute or two I released her from the prison of my arms. She was gazing me with lust. I laid her on the bed and started taking off her clothes. She was now in underwear and bra. She helped me take off my clothes leaving the underwear. I then took off her bra. She had a good physique; enlarged swooping breast with erect brownish nipples, imperfect curvier waist and milky thighs. I then took off her underwear. She had a nice vagina though not clean due to the wet juices she had by now. I started kissing her again, gently pressing her breast. She was moaning heavy. After a while, I inserted one of my finger in her vagina and started finger fucking her. She began to move her hips to and fro and started murmuring. In excitement I got up, took off my underwear, got in missionary position, came on her and started sucking and pressing her breast. Couldn’t control any longer, she took my penis in her hands and placed it on her vagina. With a single and mighty push, my penis went deep into her vagina, due to which she caught my shoulders tight and pressed her breasts against my chest. Making my move, I smooched her again and started pumping my cock even deeper. She began to moan even louder. She again started moving her hips to and fro, supporting my upward movements. The room was full of loud moans. I came to my senses the next morning. I thought she might be the best pair for me that can be possible. Just then the door got opened and Ishita entered the room clothing her wet hairs. I then realized that she has already got up in the early morning and even had bath. I got up from the bed, moved close to her, took her hand in mine and proposed her though with the confused mind. She didn’t move a bit or responded to my proposal. After a few seconds, she pulled her hand away from mine and moved on to the bed. She explained me that she doesn’t get along with a partner for more than a few weeks/months. Her mom and dad got separated when she was in her teens and from then she is with her mom. She doesn’t believe in long lasting relationship. That’s the reason she has no interest in getting along and spending the rest of the life with a partner. I understood the criticality of the situation and let that go in a hope that one day she will accept my proposal. As days pass by, we spent time with each other and had physical encounters on several occasions but that didn’t had any impact on her thinking. It was Sunday, we were having dinner in a restaurant when suddenly a beautiful lady joined in. I had no idea who she was. I had a quick eye contact with her and looked at Ishita in confusion. Ishita suddenly got up, hugged her and introduced her as Neha. I came to know that Ishita and Neha are cousins and Neha is new to our city. We conversed casually while having dinner and said good bye to one another after completing dinner. I heard Ishita calling me from behind. I turned around and signalled for what she called me. She nodded her head signalling me to come over there for a moment. I moved to their spot and asked what the matter is. Ishita said that Neha wants to buy some clothes and stuff tomorrow. Ishita had to attend an important meeting in the office and later take her mom to a clinic for the routine check up. So, its kinda difficult for her to take Neha for shopping. I asked Neha if there is any problem if I take her to shopping in the evening. Neha said she will be more than happy if I could assist her and gave her mobile number. I said good bye and returned home. After finishing my work the other day, I called Neha and asked her to get ready for shopping and meet me at the same restaurant we met yesterday. Later we met in the same restaurant, had coffee and moved to the nearby shopping mall. While shopping she said a lot about her. I had no other choice except to listen her because I was assisting her. She was interesting and in no time we became like best friends. While she was taking her outer wears and inner wears, I came out of the shop, thought it would be best for both of us. Later we moved to some cosmetic shops where she took some cosmetic stuff for her. After completing with the shopping, we returned back to the same restaurant and had coffee again. I asked her if she could join in for dinner in the same restaurant as it was already 10 PM for which she happily agreed. We talked quite a bit while having dinner. Then we said good bye to each other and moved to our own homes. There was a genuine smile in my face during the time I spent with Neha after a long time. With the response I got I was under impression that she too enjoyed my company. The next day after returning late from work, I called up Ishita while having dinner but she didn’t answer my call. I then called Neha and inquired about the same. Neha told me that Ishita is on a date with some other guy whom she met in the clinic when she took her mother for a routine check up. I ended the call in a lost state and then remembered what Ishita told me when I proposed her. I felt depressed and switched off the mobile. I took out beer and wine from fridge and cellar, started drinking. Didn’t remember when I fell asleep on sofa while drinking. I got up the next afternoon when someone started knocking the door. My head was still in pain, I realized that it was already afternoon, quickly rinsed off my face with water and opened the door. I was in a lost state hence didn’t care looking at the person who was standing at the door. I turned around and began to move, stopped when I heard some female’s voice. I turned around and gave a look at the person standing at the door. It was Neha. Now I was in a confused state, forgot everything about the last night and Ishita on seeing her. I was confused that how come she knows where my home is and asked her the same. First she asked me if she can come inside for which I apologized for not inviting her inside. I invited her to come inside and started moving half emptied beer cans and wine bottles. She sat on a chair and asked whether I’ve broke my cell phone and started looking around. I too started searching around for my mobile, found it under the sofa. I switched it on, got a message that I have several missed calls. Not caring, I asked her how come she knows the route to my home for which she replied that she somehow managed by asking people starting from the restaurant. I realized that she took so much pain to get here but was not aware of the reason. She then said that she called me back several times the previous night and this morning but my mobile was not reachable. I kept quiet for a moment, she then told me that she was worried and hence came to see me. I looked into her eyes, her eyes were not lying. I got up and began to prepare coffee. While having coffee she began to talk about the previous night and shopping. She liked the stuff we bought and was happy with my assistance. She was praising the quality of the clothes and cosmetics. I didn’t realize when I started smiling, she too didn’t seem to let me know. We had chat for some time and then she left. I was no more depressed as the breakup was not the first time for me but that hurt a little bit last night because I really felt a little bit attracted to Ishita. The routine life took its turn again. Work during days and spending time with Neha in the evenings. Either me or Neha used to call the other and decide the spot for meetings. Neha never brought Ishita’s topic when we met. Ishita too used to join sometimes but that doesn’t bothered me anymore. We started liking each other and meetings turned into dates. She was different from the other girls. Once Ishita told me that Neha never went on a date with a guy before when we were having coffee in a restaurant. I was kinda surprised hearing that and was looking at Neha because Ishita; her own cousin would have dated many guys by now and was in an impression that Neha might have had boyfriends in past but didn’t felt like asking her. I felt like I am the luckiest guy in the whole world. We started roaming at nights, seeing movies in the theaters, visiting various malls, spending time together as much as possible. Those days were very special for me, we exchanged chocolates, drinks, ice creams on several occasions. We have almost similar choices and tastes be it clothes, movies, places, eating stuff etc. We seem to share a great rapport. Holding her hands and kissing them became the part of the dates. Coming to Neha, she came to Hyderabad for doing her Masters and was staying in a hostel. She loves to spend time with the ones she loved and cared. Her way of dressing was unique. Not too much of exposing, not old fashioned either. She likes to watch romantic movies, read love stories and send romantic messages. The best thing in her is her jovial nature. She keeps smiling, bubbling and is always full of life. She is a woman of substance. Any guy would be lucky to have such a mix of beauty and nature. She can charasmerise (charm) a person with her soft sweet voice. She became the special girl of my dreams. The girl I was waiting for, my soulmate. I was in deep love with her. I loved the way she talked, the way she cared, the way she spent time with me. Most of all our compatibility and understanding was the key factor. One day I finally decided to propose her. It was weekend when I called her and said that I have something to say and asked her to meet me at my place in the evening. She might have guessed right that I am going to propose her. It was evening, I decorated the living room with candles and moved the dining table to the living room in the afternoon itself. I got ready, lit the candles, placed wine and fresh dinner on the table and put some soft and romantic music. The bell rang, I switched off the lights and opened the door. It was Neha. She was wearing a brown frill skirt with a black top. She was looking extremely beautiful. I took her hand in mine and invited her in. I then closed the door and took her to the dining table. It was romantic, she was looking very happy. We started having dinner. After completing dinner, we started taking wine. I got up, moved close to her, got down on my knees and proposed her. She blushed, accepted the rose and said “Yes”. I kissed her hand and pulled her close, asked whether I can kiss her. She blushed, hugged me tight. It felt like eternal everlasting hug, I slightly pulled her away, kept my right hand under her chin, lifted her head and touched her soft and eager lips with mine. I then caught her lower lip in-between mine and gently started kissing. After a few seconds she held my hairs and started kissing my upper lip. We got locked into a deep, intense feeling of love. As the kiss grew longer and there seems to be no signs of ending, she unlocked her lips saying “I am feeling breathless”. I released her lips so that we can breathe as I too was in the same state. I asked her “what if you don’t reach the hostel in time?” for which she blushed and replied “my friends will think that I am staying tonight with Ishita”. Taking that as a green signal, I took hold of her, moved towards the bed and gently lay her down on the bed. She then turned towards the other side. Our hearts were beating faster. I started smelling her hairs and moved them aside. The smell had a pleasant, soothing effect for which I got aroused. I began to take off her black top, simultaneously kissing and caressing her back. Due to the touch, low moans would escape her mouth which I could hear that caused my hardened dick to jump occasionally inside my underwear. I got myself undressed with still underwear on. I then gently removed her brown frill skirt and slid my hand towards her chest from behind and touched her breast from the outside of her bra. Due to the touch, she turned around and hugged me tightly, she was breathing heavy. We were lost in the hug for a while. I gradually started touching various parts of her body while kissing her neck for which she got hold of the bed sheet and tried to move her body upwards. I again started sucking her lips and inserting my tongue for which she widened her lips and made a way for our tongues and we started kissing passionately. I began to suck her tongue and lips in random, in excitement I unhooked her bra while kissing. I gently pressed her breasts under the bra, removed it. I was lost in amazement; perfect shaped breasts with erect pink nipples along with curvier waist and milky thighs that can drive anyone crazy. I started sucking her sharp pink nipples, in between I began to lick the area around her nipples that aroused her to maximum. She began to moan high. Holding her left breast in my hand, I slid down and took off her underwear. She had a beautiful vagina and was wet. On sight, I kissed her vagina, pressed her breasts simultaneously. She suddenly jumped up and down and was looking at me with fear. I said “it’s ok”, parted her legs and started kissing and playing with her vagina using my tongue. After a few seconds, she left the bed sheet and took hold of my head and started caressing my hairs. She was now moaning deeper. Suddenly she started moving her hips to and fro and started moaning even deeper. She then pressed my head harder on her vagina and reached her orgasm with the last four five movements. She was still breathing hard, her eyes were closed, I reached her nipples and started licking them again. She opened her eyes and looked into mine. I let the nipples go and started kissing her lips again simultaneously pressing her breasts. This time she kissed back passionately. This seemed to be a forever-lasting non-ending liplock. I took off my underwear while kissing and started pressing her breasts again. This did the trick again, she was now murmuring. I again got down, parted her legs and started inserting my tongue into her vagina. Her hip movements again started and she began to moan deeply. I got up quickly, lean towards her ear and asked whether she liked it, to which she blushed and hide her face with her hands. I got in missionary position and lift her legs slightly. I then took my penis in my hand, placed it on her clit, asked her to open her eyes. She moved her hands away from her face, opened her eyes and looked into mine. I then started rubbing my penis over her clit. The experience of rubbing my penis on her clit while looking into her eyes was enough to be in heaven. It looked like I will explode at any moment, she too for the second time. I stopped rubbing my penis over her clit, leaned towards her face. Our lips got locked again, slightly pushed my penis into her vagina. Her vagina was still tight even after arousing her to maximum. She didn’t utter a word or expressed with her body which was the sign that she was in full mood and that didn’t hurt her. I again pushed my penis into her vagina with more force due to which her legs clenched around my waist and her hands caught me tight around my shoulders. She then started screaming with pain and asked me to stop. It was her first time and I knew that she would scream due to pain but I know if I would stop and take my penis out of her vagina then I will not have another shot for some time, may be for some hours or even days. I leaned over her breasts and started playing with her nipples and breasts using my tongue and lips. After a few minutes I noticed that my penis was now half inside her vagina and her hips were slowly moving to and fro. This was a sign that she was now not in much pain and was reacting to my actions on her breast. I started pumping gently my cock until it reached her G-spot. Neha began to murmur with pleasure; Ssssshhhh.. aaah.. umm.. ishhhh.. ohh.. .. yesss.. yessss.. ummm.. that’s awesome.. yeaaaaa.. feels good.. aahh.. yesss.. feels heaven.. oohhh.. yeaa.. hard.. just like this.. hard.. hard.. yesss.. yessss.. ummm... hard.. hard.. aahhh.. Listening to these words, I started pumping my cock even deeper and harder wildly while Neha holding me firmly, moving her hips to and fro, biting my shoulders, scratching my waist, started screaming with pleasure. My cock was now touching, rubbing her G-spot. After an intense love making, we came together. We were totally worn out, slept together naked with blanket on. The next week I convinced her parents and we got married, she continued her studies after our marriage. We now have two children, one boy and one girl namely Ajith and Sandhya. By the way I haven’t introduced myself. I am Arjun. Word Count: 3500 |
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DOST KI GAAND MAARI Raat ko bahut tez barish ho rahi thi. Sab log apne gharon mein band the. Ravi mera mahalle ka friend hai. Uske ghar phonekiya to mujhe pata chalaa ki wo abhi abhi ghar se niklaa hai. mera ghar raaste mein hi padta hai isliye main ghar ka darwaza thoda sa khula rakh kar uski rah dekhne laga. Ravi mera dost tha aur hamare beech full understanding thi aur kafi time se hum aise hi kisi mauke ka intzar kar rahe the. Aaj mera poora plan tha use chodne ka. Uski bahaki jawani ke baarein mein soch soch kar badan mein kaante khade ho rahe the. Achanak woh samne se aata hua dikha. Maine darwaza thoda sa aur khola aur use kaha "andar aa jao, is barish mein kahaan jaoge? Jab ruk jaye to chale jaana." Woh poora gila ho chuka tha aur use bhi mere saath rahana achcha lagta tha isliye bina kuch kahe andar aa gaya. Mere man ki murad poori ho gai. ab uska kaam hona hi hona tha. Ravi andar aakar apna badan pochchne laga. Uff pani se gila poora badan, kapde sareer se chipke hue. Ek-ek ang saaf jhalak raha tha, Jaise samne nanga hi khadaa ho. Uski shorts janghon ke under tak chali gayi thi. Kya kayamat ke chuttad paye the usne. Bade-bade tight chuttad, patli kamar aur wo bada sa lund... haye maja aa gaya dekh kar... mein to pahle se he taiyar baitha tha... iske liye aur use dekh kar to sabar ka bandh toot gaya. Meine bina der kiye piche se use apni bahon me pakad liya aur lund se uski gand pe zor dene laga. Pahle uski kamar aur ab uske nipples ko jor jor se ragadne laga. Mera lund tantana kar uski gand ke pichhli line ke ander ghus gaya aur fanfanane laga, man kiya ki poora gand ke undar daal doon. Dimag mein bijli si daud rahi thi. Sara badan kaanp raha tha. Ravi bhi jaise taiyar hi tha. Mere gaand chhoote hi woh dhilaa pad gaya. Ek to gila badan aur us par wasna ka nasha, dimag ne kaam karna band kar diya. ab to bas haath aur mouth chal rahe the. Aur phir hamara khel shuru ho gaya jiske liye hum dono lambe time se intzaar kar rahe the. Main ne dhire dhire uske gile kapde nikal diye aur uske gile badan to choomta hua uske lund ki taraf badne laga. Aur jaise hi maine lund pe apne honth rakhe to Ravi tadap utha. Ravi ne mere sar ko pakar kar apni kamar aage ki aur apna lund mere nak par ragarne laga. Maine bhi uske chutar ko dono haton se pakad liya aur uski gaand sahalate hue uske ras rahe lund ko chumne laga. Ravi ke lund ki pyari-pyari khushbu mere dimag me chhane lagi. Main diwana ki tarah uske lund aur uske charo taraf ke ilake ko chumne laga. Bich-bich me mai apni jeebh nikal kar uski goliyaan bhi chat leta. Woh masti se bhar kar siskaree lete hue bola, "ahhhhh! jeebh se chato na. Ab aur mat tarapao gaand ke Andar daal kar jeebh se chaato." Ab tak us ki nashelee gaand ki khusboo ne mujhe buree tarah se pagal bana diya tha. Maine us ki gaand par se munh uthaye bina usse kheench kar palang par baitha diya aur khud jameen par baith gaya. Us ki jangho ko phaila kar apne dono kandhon par rakh liya aur phir agey barh kar uski gaand ko apni jeebh se chatna shuru kar diya. Ravi mastee se barbarane laga aur apne chutar ko aur agey khiska kar apni gaand ko mere munh se bilkul sata diya. Ab us ke chutar palang se bahar hawa me jhul rahe the aur uski mardaani janghon ka pura dabab mere kandhon par tha. Maine apni jeebh puri ki puri uski gaand me thel diya aur gaand ki andrunee diwaron ko sahalane laga. Ravi mastee se tilmila utha aur apne chutar utha utha kar apni gaand meri jeebh par dabane laga. "Hai Sohan, kya maza aa raha hai. Ab apni jeebh ko andar-bahar karo naaaaa! Chodo Sohan chodooooo! apni jeebh se chodo mujhe meri jaan.ab saari kasar neekalungaa. Bara tarpaa peechle saal bhar se. Hai Sohan chodo meri gaand ko apni jeebh se." Mujhe bhi pura josh aa gaya auruski gaand me jaldi-jaldi jeebh andar-bahar karte hue use chodne laga. Ravi bhi jor-jor se kamar utha kar mere munh ko chod rahaa thaa. Mujhe bhi is chudai ka maza aane laga. Maine apni jeebh kadi kar ke sthir kar li aur sar aage peeche kar ke uski gaand ko chodne laga. Us ka maza doguna ho gaya. Apne chutar ko jor-jor se uthate hue bola, "aur jor se, aur jor se,.. Ahhh!" Ravi ab jharne walaa thaa. Wo jor jor se chillate hue apni gaand mere pure chehere par ragar rahaa thaa. Mai bhi puri tezee se jeebh lap-lapa kar uski gaand puree tarah se chat raha tha. Ravi palang par pet ke bal let gaya aur apne ghutno ke bal hokar apne chutar hawa me utha diye. Dekhne layak nazara tha. Ravi ke gol matol gore-gore hips meri ankhon ke samne lahara rahe the. Mujhse raha nahi gaya aur jhuk kar chutar ko munh me bhar ke kas kar kaat liya. Uski cheekh nikal gayi. Phir maine dher sara vasalline lekar uski gaand ki darar me laga diya. Ravi bolaa, "upar se lagane se nahi hoga. Ungli se lekar andar bhi lagao aur apni unglee pel pel kar pahale ched ko dhilaa karo." Maine apni bich wali ungli par vasalline laga kar uski gaand me ghusane ki koshish ki. pahali bar jab nahighusi to dusre hath se ched phaila kar dobara koshish ki to meri thori si ungli ghus gayi. Maine thora bahar nikal kar phirjhatka de kar dalaa to ghapak se puri ungli dhans gayee. Usne ekdumse apne chutar sikor liye jisse ki ungli phir bahar nikal gayi. Ravi bolaa, "issi tarah ungli andar-bahar karte raho kuch der tak. Mai uske kahe mutabik ungli jadi se andar-bahar karne laga. mujhe isme bara maza aa raha tha. wo bhi kamar hila-hila kar maza le rahaa thaa. Kuch der yun hi maza lene ke bad wo bolaa, "chalo Sohan aa jao apna daal do." Mai uth kar ghutne ka bal baith gaya aur lund ko pakar kar uski gaand ke ched par rakh diya. Usne thora peeche hokar lund ko nishane par rakha. Phir maine uske chutar kodono hathon se pakar kar dhakka lagaya. Uski gaand ka ched bahut tight tha. Mai bola, "Ravi nahee ghus raha hai." Usne tab apne dono hathon se apne chutar ko khinch kar gaand ke ched ko chaura kiya aur dobara jor lagane ko kaha. Is baar maine thor aur jor lagaya aur mera supara Ravi ki gaand ke laal-laal ched me chala gaya. Ravi ki kasi gaand ne mere supare ko jakar liya. Mujhe baraa maza aaya. Maine dobara dhakka diya aur uski gaand ko chirta hua mera adha lund uski gaand me daakhil ho gaya. Uski zor se cheekh uthi, "aaaahhh, dukhta hai jara araam se dalo." Par maine uski cheekh par koi dhyan nahi diya aur lund thora peechhe kheench kar zordar shot lagaya. Mera 8" ka lauda uski gaand ko chirta hua pura ka pura andar daakhil ho gaya. Uski phir cheekh uthi. Wo baar baar apni kamar ko hila hila kar mere lund ko bahar nikalne ki koshish kar rahaa thaa. Maine aage ko jhuk kar uske nipples ko pakar liya aur unhe sahalane laga. Lund abhi bhi pura ka pura uski gaand ke andar tha. Kuch der tak Ravi ki gaand me lund dale dale uske nipplrs ko sahalata rahaa. Jab wo kuch normal hua to apne chutar hila kar bolaa, "chalo ab theek hai." Us ka signal pakar maine dobara seedhe hokar uske chutar pakar kar dhire-dhire kamar hila kar lund andar-bahar karna shuru kar diya. Uski gaand bahut hi tight thi. Ise chodne me bara maza aa raha tha. Ab woh bhi apna dard bhool kar siskari bharte hue maza lene lagaa. . Pure kamare me chudai ki thap thap ki awaz gunj rahi thi. Jab uske thirakte hue chutar se meri janghe takrati thi tolagta koi tabalchee tabale par thap de raha ho. Hum dono hi paseene paseene ho gaye the par koi bhi rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Wo mujhe baar baar lalkar raha tha, "Chod lo, chod lo apne Ravi ki gaand. Aaj phar daalo isse., Aur zor se ... aur jor se. Phaar dali tumne meri to." Mai bhi humach humach kar shot laga raha tha. Pura ka pura lund bahar keench kar jhatke se andar dalta to uski cheekh nikal jati. Mera lava ab nikalne wala tha. Udhar woh bhi apni manzil ke pastha. Mai uske badan ko puri tarah apni bahon me samet kar danaadan shot lagane laga. wo bhi sambhal kar jor jor se ahhh uhhhh karte hue chutar aage-peeche karke apni gaand me mera lund lene laga. Hum dono ki sans phul rahi thi. Akhir mera jwalamukhi fut para aur mai uski peeth se chipak kar Ravi ki gaand me jhar gaya. Ravi ka paani bhi nikalne ko tha aur wo bhi cheekhte hue jhar gayaa. Hum dono usi tarah se chipke hue palang par let gaye aur sustane lage. |
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SEX WITH MY SISTER I am Aamir from Rawalpindi but now living in United States doing my own business. I was at home one day when the phone rang. It was my mother-in-law who wanted to speak with my wife. When they finished, my wife, very upset, told me that she had to fly to her hometown Islamabad to take care of an urgent family matter. Next morning I drove her to the airport and she promised to be back in a few weeks. When I went to my office, Naaz, my sister, who is also in America and lives nearby with her husband, had left a message to call her back. I did and she told me that her husband had gone on a two week official tour. She only had her 9-month-old son with her. She told me she felt a bit lonely. I told her that my wife had left for her parents home so I will be staying with her for a few weeks, and I will give her company. She was very glad to know this and I said I would be there in the night. Later that evening as I was driving to Naaz's house my earlier memories came to my mind. When we were unmarried we had fooled around a lot and experimented with some sex. We had never gone all the way. We used to play a game called doctor. Our favorite position was my sister lying down, me fingering her pussy. She loved it when my finger was inside her wet cunt. Naaz had really big and heavy boobs, a lot bigger and heavier than most girls her age although she was never overweight. I was thinking all these as I was driving and my cock was getting hard. I thought, who knows, maybe I would get my chance now, the one I had been expecting for years, to actually fuck my real sister. Now, years later, Naaz is 36 years old. When I arrived at my sister's house, I saw that she was wearing a tight Shalwar kamiz which was clinging to her body. The clothing outlined clearly the big boobs in her shalwar kamiz as I stared at her. My sister's boobs were even bigger and I would love to feel them and suck them again. Naaz greeted me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek I pressed her body hard in my arms and her boobs got crushed by my chest. My cock was hard in my and I knew Naaz had felt my hardness. She gave me a smile and came out of my arms. She told me to make myself at home and to pour some tea as she was going for a short while. When she went out I had an idea. I went to her dresser and opened the drawer to check her bras, 42D! Wow, amazing! Then I checked her panties. I found some and I brought them to my face to smell. I put them back and went for some tea just as she was coming back in. I spent few days at her home she was happy to have my company there because her husband was not home. During my stay all that time I could feel my cock was hard just looking at my sister. We were talking and giggling a lot and were having a very good time. One day I went to the living room, Naaz was sitting there breast feeding her son she took out her boobs and brought one nipple to her son. Naaz lifted her heavy breast to position it better and a thin white liquid squirted in the air from the top of her nipple. I was fascinated. I tried to walk away thinking it is not right for me to look at, my sister but my feet did not move. I kept looking at my sister's exposed heavy, swollen boobs. The nipples were brown and dripping with milk. While breast feeding Naaz looked out side she saw me looking toward her boobs. She looked in my eyes and saw a fire there. She got embarrassed She felt so much ashamed that her bhai is eying her boobs. Naaz finished feeding in a hurry and put her kamiz over her boobs, then I entered the room. That night I could not sleep at all. Whole night i was sucking milk from Naaz’s boobs. I wanted to fuck Naaz so badly. Then it started happening every day, whenever she was breast feeding her son, I stared at her boobs. At first she felt uncomfortable cause it was me her brother ogling her breasts but then I noticed that she start exposing them more for me I also notice that she also looked at my crotch which was making a tent in front of me. This lasted for a while but I never tried to do anything else. Although, I wanted to touch her boobs and suck them but I did not try that. Then one night I got up in the night and decided to go downstairs I headed for the refrigerator. Naaz’s room is the last door before the kitchen, and as I moved down the hallway, I noticed her door was open a couple of inches, and the light was on. Out of curiosity, I stopped and looked in. Wow! I couldn't believe it! I was paralyzed. I'd never seen anything like this before. Naaz came out of bathroom she had wrapped a towel around her. She went to her bed and sat down on it. She took her towel off and I got my first real good look at her, she looked at her reflection in the mirror. Running her hands under her big boobs giving them a shake. Her hands ran down her sides to her hips, then she turned around and looked at her protruding ass. Then she really surprised me. Naaz lay on the bed and Her hand went to her pussy and she spread her pussy lips open with her fingertips. Wow! That really turned me on, and I grabbed my rock-hard cock and began to rub it, imagining what it would be like to put it in her pussy. As I watched, I lowered my pajamas and with my right hand I pulled out my swollen cock and slowly started rubbing it. Naaz kept working her fingers in her pussy. She was breathing harder and harder. Naaz just kept on stroking her cunt and I just kept on stroking my cock. She slid her fingers inside her pussy as her eyes closed. Her legs opened wide to let her hand between her thighs. I saw her take a deep breath as her fingers entered her pussy, she worked them around a few minutes. Her other hand went to her boobs gently squeezing, She had huge, high mumyas with dark brown nipples , . her nipples were big - Then she grasped the nipple between her fingertips and pulled on it, her mouth opening slightly as she did. My mouth fell open watching her do this to herself. I got a perfect view right up between her legs, where all the action was going on. She was making all sort of moans but all in whispers She started saying "Ooooohhh, Oooohhh, O Imran O Imran." She was fingering herself while thinking about her husband I could not hold any longer. I thought it was now or never I had to fuck her. Slowly I opened her bed room door and went in. She rolled her head to the door and her eyes went wide. She looked at me naked and tried to cover herself with towel but i grabbed the towel and throw it away. ‘Aamir what are you doing?’ she asked me with anger. I replied, “Only what you want. Come on Naaz, both of us will remain naked today and I will quench your thirst baby. I am going to fuck you today.” She looked at me with panic in her eyes as she said: "No, Aamir no, it's not right, we are both married and we are brother and sister, it’s not right.” But she was looking at my cock as she spoke. I approached nearer until my cock was about 2 feet away from her face. "Come on, Naaz I know you are very hot and you really need a cock in your pussy right now and I will give you that and nobody will ever know. Her eyes opened wide and she was watching my big cock with big brown head and my sperm-filled balls. I said "Come on, Naaz , tell me, is my cock bigger than Imran’s?" tell me "Is it thicker? Does he suck you cunt ?" she did not answer. “Come on, touch your brother’s big cock, I know you want a cock in your pussy right now. You know I wanted to fuck you ever since we were young. So lets play the game we used to play. Very slowly, Naaz extended her hand and her fingers touched my burning cock. I had to grind my teeth and concentrate so I wouldn't come right away. Naaz 's hand had gripped my cock and was going slowly up and down, masturbating me. She whispered "Oh, God, this is wrong." But she didn't stop for a second, her face was red with shame. I grabbed her left boob, it was huge. She moaned softly as I started massaging her massive, heavy boob, paying special attention to her sensitive nipple. She made a weak effort to push my hand away, but I insisted and she eventually let me massage both her boobs. I touched her boobs and looked at her, she closed her eyes. I just pressed it and milk started to ooze from it. I slowly put my tongue on her nipple and licked the drop which oozed out. She gave a sound “aaaaaaaaah”. I put my mouth on the nipple and started to suck. I began to suck my sister’s swollen nipples. I tasted her sweet milk as it leaked from her erect brown nipples into my mouth. I sucked the other nipple and was also rewarded with a stream of her milk. Naaz moaned as I sucked her large breasts I slowly kissed down her thighs, spread her legs and dived for her pussy. I told her, "Open up, Naaz.” I started licking slowly the delicate area between her legs and her pussy and that drove her wild. When my tongue touched her big, wet, brown hot pussy lips and started playing with them she jumped and grabbing my hair with both hands she pulled my face closer until it was almost in her cunt. "Do you want me to stop now? Say it." I asked her. "nooooooooo!!", she said. “Please lick my pussy.” “My God, Naaz you are so hot, your body is very sexy." I whispered. My sister's pussy lips were on fire and so wet that they were making funny wet noises. I could feel her cuntal juices coming out. I put two of my fingers inside her pussy and started finger-fucking her. Naaz bit her lips hard to hold her screams and started coming uncontrollably shaking, I kept finger-fucking her and she had another powerful orgasm. She was moaning heavily now, coming close to another orgasm. I stopped then and I whispered, “You have made me mad. I am going to fuck you," I said. “I've wanted to fuck you for a long, long time. I've dreamed and fantasized about you more times than I care to remember, but I never thought it would happen, but now it will, because I'm going to fuck my hot young sister until she begs me to stop.” "Oh Aamir, no. It's not right." She pleaded and looked me in the eyes and said, "Please, Aamirr, don’t fuck me." But I could see that her body was begging me to fuck her pussy.” "So you don't want my cock in your pussy?" I teased, rubing my cock back and forth on her hot pussy. Are you saying that you don't want me to fuck you?" "Oh God," Naaz moaned as she watched my hard cock moving back and forth, Her own pussy was dripping juice onto the bed now. Naaz bit her lip and closed her eyes. Suddenly, she knew that there was no turning back. With a sigh of submission, she opened her legs. "No my dear sister. Tell me you want this. I want to hear you say it.” She couldn't take it anymore, "Fuck me, I can’t bear it anymore. Please fuck me. Don’t delay. Oh fuck me, Please." "That's what I wanted to hear." I reached down and lifted her legs and put them over my shoulder. Slowly I moved my hips forward, closed my eyes as my cock moved into her pussy. I had waited for years to do this. Her pussy was so tight and warm. Naaz aslo couldn't wait any longer. She reached forward and grabbed my hips and pulled, forcing my cock deep into her hungry pussy "Ohhhhh!!!" she moaned. "Oh God, your cunt is so nice tight and hot." I whispered. I looked deep into her eyes and my face approached hers. Our lips met and my tongue slipped inside my sister's mouth for the first time ever. We started kissing like lovers while our hands were exploring each other's body. Now there was no holding back. We were lovers. My cock thrust down into her pussy as hard as I could, I leaned down and hungrily sucked her nipple into my mouth. "Ohhhhhhh, Aami, I too waited for your cock for so long please give it to me. I am all yours from today onwards. Fuck me hard.” I entered deep into her. My cock began to thrust inside her, back and forth, first slowly and then vigorously. She too began to move her hips along with me Naaz humped back and shoved my cock up her cunt I bent over and caught hold of her nipple between my lips. I sucked and pulled the nipple from the flopping boob. I ran my hands down her back as I worked my cock faster into her tight pussy. Her boobs bounced up and down with every up-thrust of my dick. “Oh my god it is so big. Fuck me, fuck me. Put your big cock in my pussy harder. Drink my milk.” My hands had gripped her boobs once again and with every thrust my cock would almost hit her womb. Naaz was screaming with pleasure until she came with multiple orgasms. Then I started coming. My cock pumped loads of my seed deep inside her pussy. I stayed inside her for a few minutes while we both tried to catch our breath. Then we went to sleep. The next morning I woke up late. Naaz had woken up before me and was in kitchen. I also went to the kitchen totally naked. Naaz was making breakfast with her back to me. I said salam alikum She said walikum salam but didn't turn round. I went behind her and I lined up my already rock-hard cock with her ass. I put my arms around her, grabbed both her boobs over the kamiz she was wearing and put my cock in between her ass ckeeks. She tried to pull away, "No, Aamir please, stop it. God, this is so wrong, we already made a big mistake last night." But I wasn't listening. My mouth found her smooth neck and started kissing it while I was trying to take off her kamiz , letting it fall to the floor. My sister just stood there, completely naked, while I was fondling her big breasts. Then I turned Naaz around to face me. I looked deep into her eyes and my face approached hers. Our lips met and my tongue slipped into her mouth. We started kissing like lovers while our hands were exploring each other's body. "Do you want me to fuck you again? Say it." I asked her in her ear, biting it, whispering. "Yes." She said, and her hand found my hard cock and guided it between the soft, tender folds of her pussy. I pushed her against the sink and buried my cock deep inside my her pussy. She sighed with pleasure as we made wild, passionate love once again. I was fucking Naaz, kissing her and my hands never left those big boobs. Finally she came with a long, loud scream and I pulled out, "Come on, baby, kneel down and take your brother’s cock in your mouth." I said. She did and for the first time ever my sister was giving me a blowjob. I guided my cock inside her mouth while she had started fondling her own breasts. Oh, God, this was heaven. Naaz's mouth was making wet slurpy noises as she sucked my cock . I was holding her head with both hands, moving it back and forth in rhythm with her motion, caressing her hair as well. I didn't last long, soon my cock erupted like a volcano, spilling hot sperm in my sister's mouth. Some of my cum landed on her humongous breasts. When we caught our breath back we had breakfast and then we were ready to start again. This time we used a new position. I was lying down on my back and Naaz was lying on top of me. My cock was inside my sister‘s pussy. My hands had gripped her boobs once again and with every thrust my cock would almost hit her womb. Naaz was screaming with pleasure until she came with multiple orgasms. Then I started coming and my cock pumped one more load of my seed deep inside my sister. When I finished I stayed there stroking her body. I thought about fucking her asshole, but I decided to save that for later. Then the phone rang. Naaz managed to get up, fully naked and with come all over her body, and answered it. It was her husband. I creeped up behind her and as she was talking to him my cock was between her buttocks and my hands on her boobs again. She tried to push me away, but I wouldn't go. Then she gave up and just stood there talking on the phone as I was touching her. Then my cell phone rang. I quickly ran to the other room to answer it. It was my wife. She asked where I was since she called home and there was no answer. I told her what happened - I mean, that I had to come to Naaz's house, not the rest! - and she was satisfied. She informed that she would be back in a few days. Then the baby started crying and my sister had to go and check it out. Later we had a talk with Naaz. She was quiet and I could tell that after her husband called, guilt and remorse had replaced the lust and pleasure she was feeling before. I wasn't feeling very comfortable either with my wife's call but I still had a massive hard-on with my sister's name on it just the same. I got up and went to the fridge to get some water. On the way back I stopped behind my sister and my hands found her shoulders. Naaz jumped but I told her to relax. I gave her a massage all over her neck, shoulders and spine. She had started melting when I stopped and picked her up in my arms. My mouth found hers and we were kissing as I took her to the bedroom. I put her down on the bed and very slowly undressed her despite her weak efforts to protest and stop me. Then we made love until late in the afternoon. We fucked whole night and then slept in each other’s arms like husband and wife. I stayed there few more days and we fucked like a couple on honeymoon. She did get pregnant with my child which was confirmed later on. We still indulge in passionate fucking whenever we get an opportunity. |
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Juda Mat Karo Aadarsh ek 25 saal ke chutiya tha joh 40 saal ki item girl type maa ke sath khoob rang raliyaan manati zindagi guzaar raha tha. Baap bhosdika jab Aadarsh 18 saal ka tha tab hi kutte ki maut mar gaya tha nashe karne ke baad gatar main git kar. Jab zinda tha toh chutiya koyi kaam nahi karta tha aur bewi ko nacha kar ghar ka colha chalata tha. Aadarsh ki behan Anjali ko jab woh choti thi tabhi unke baap ne apni maa ko dete huwe kaha tha "Behan ki loudi agar kabhi tohne mujhe ab apni yaan Anjali ki shakl dekhayi toh tum dono ko maar donga." Uski maas yeah sun kar ek budhe angreez ko phansa kar Canada gadha gadhi par beth kar chali jati hai aur Anjali ko bhi sath le jati hai. Baap ke marne ke baad uski 40 saala widhwa aur beta Aadarsh hansi khusi rehne lag jate hain. Aadarsh apne baap ki pimp ki post sambhaal leta hai aur kuch hi don main maa ko ache tarike se chala chala kar ghar ke halaat ache kar deta hai. Maa ki kamayi se woh sab se pehle computer le kar Canada ki aesi ladki ko phansata hai joh randi khoobsurat bhi hai aur Facebook par usne aur koyi friend bhi nahi rakha. Us ladki ka naam Anjali tha. Anjali naam parh kar Aadarsh ko uski behan ki ayad aa jati hai aur aankhoun se aanso behne lagte hain aur woh ghambirta se kehta hai "Iski gaand toh maarni hi paregi." Bas phir kya tha dono kuch hi din main ek dosre ke kareeb aa jate hain aur Aadarsh viagra ki goliyaan kha kar har rooz 3-3 baar Anjali ki choot ka tabela banane lag jata hai. Ek din Aadarsh maa ko client ke liye lene ghar aata hai toh dekhta hai ke uski randi maa kisi mast item ke sath chipak kar ro rahi thi. Woh samjhta hai ke budhi ko lesbian chaska bhi laga gaya hai par jab woh dono ek duje ki chatiyaan choos kar peche hatti hain toh maa batati hai ke "Beta dekh teri behan wapis aa gayi hai. Ab toh aur zyada client laya kar hum jald hi aur ameer ho jayenge." Dono behan bhai aese milte hain jaise haramzade pehli baar mil rahe hain. Raat ko maa ke mali baba ke sath sone ke baad Aadarsh ka lund khada ho jata hai aur woh rota huwa Anjali ka kamre main aa jata hai. Aanjali ki bhi aankhoun main aanso hote hain aur dildo woh apni choot main daal kar ro rahi hoti hai. Aanjali:"Ab kya karain hum chutiye?" Aadarsh:"Ghabra mat main behan chood hoon buhat bada." Yeah keh kar Aadarsh uski choot main se dildo nikaal kar phenk deta hai aur khud uski pyasi choot thansi karne lag jata hai maar maar kar. Iske baad din ko sirf blowjobs aur raat ko hi woh doggy style main sex karte the ke ek din maali baba ke bemmar hone ki waja se na aaane ke karan unki maas sexual frustration main Aadarsh ke kamre main nangi ho kar aati hai par dekhi hai ke beta kamre main nahi. Usse shak parta hai ke kahin uski beti bhi uski tarha raand toh nahi aur Anjali ke kamre ke pas jati hai toh andar se chudam chuaiya ki awazain aa rahi hoti hain. Maa nafrat se darwaza khol kar andar ghus jati hai toh usse dekh kar Aadarsh ki lulli mong phali ban jati hai aur Anjali bhi jism jaldi se dhak leti hai. Aadarsh:"Maa tohne darwaze ka bahir don not disturb nahi parha kya?" Maa:"Chup kar be behan chood. Aur toh saali randi mere se hi mere bete ka jawaan lund door karne aa gayi hai kutiya." Aanjali rote huwe Aadarsh ke kamre main chali jati hai aur phansi laga kar mar jati hai. Aadarsh bhi kuch hi din main uski yaad main muth maar maar kar mar jata hai. Kisi dhakan ne sahi hi kaha hai ke kisi behan chood bhai se uski bhai chood behan ko juda mat karo. |