Mera Pyar Meri Sauteli Maa or Behen - Complete

[hirarandi]

Jab hosh aya toh time ka ahsaas hua…..hum dono ek sath nee bed se nange uthe aur bathroom main ghuss gaye….aur ek sath naha kar bahar aye…..nahane ke baad nazia ne nasta tayar kiya aur hum bank aa gaye….sham ko bank band hone ke waqt jab hum ghar jaow rahe thee….tab nazia ko kissi ke call aye….jab usne apna mobile nikal kaar dekha toh, ye uske bhai ke call thee….nazia ne call recive ke aur baat ke….baat karne ke baad maine note kiya ke nazia ke face par jo thodi der pehale smile thee…wo gayab thee…

Mai: kya hua nazia sab khariat toh hai….

Nazia: haan sab khairat hai….wo bhaya aye hai…nazeeba ko chorane….

Mai: kya nazeeba ko chorane…..

Nazia: haan wo mai bhool hee gaye thee…parso se uska college khul jana hai….

Mai: toh isme pershan hone wali kya baat hai….

Nazia: nahi pershan hone wali koi baat nahi hai…par….

Mai: par kiya….?

Nazia ne meri taraf bade se seriouse andaaz main dekha aur kuch sochane ke baad boli…” sameer mujse wada karo….ki tum nazeeba ke moujoodgi main kuch bhee aysa nahi karoge…..jisse mera sar uske samane neecha ho….?” Maine nazia ke baat ko gor se suna aur phir usse wada kiya…..”tum befikar raho…uske majoodgi mai hum wayse hee rahenge…..jayse kal se pehale rehate thee…..” ayse hee hum baatain karte-2 ghar ke kareeb phunch gaye….”sameer tum thodi der baad aana…bahar bhai sahab bhee honge unko nahi pata ki tum hamare sath rehate ho….”

Mai: kya….par kahi nazeeba ne unko naa bata diya ho…?

Nazia: nahi wo nahi batayege….maine use gaon jane se pehale se mana kar diya tha…. Ki iss bare mai koi baat nahi karni….

Mai: par mai phir ghar kayse aunga….

Nazia: mai gate ke kundi nahi lagungi tum seedha bahar se hee ooper chale jana….

Mai: theek hai….


Mai wahi se wapis mud gaya…aur bahar hotel mai khanna kha kar wapis aaya aur seedha ooer hee chala gaya…uske baad aur koi khass baat naa hui…agle din subhe nazia ka bhai chala gaya….nazia aur nazeeba subhe ek sath hee ghar se nikalti thee.. nazia nazeeba ko college chor kar bank jati thee….aur mai nazia aur nazeeba se pehale hee ghar se nikalata tha….abb humari yahi routen ho gaye thee…subhe nazia aur nazeeba ek sath jate aur jab nazia aur mai ghar phunchate toh nazeeba waha pehale se majood hoti….

15 din ayse hee nikal gaye….aur koi khaas baat naa hui….nazia ke sath kuch karna toh door mai ghar par usse baat bhee nahi kar sakta tha…nazia bhee bechain rehane lagee thee….ek raat mai apne room main so raha tha ki, muje door par knock sunai dee… maine uth kar light on ke aur ghadi ke taraf dekha toh, raat ke 1 baj raha tha… maine jaladi door khola toh dekha nazia door par khadi thee….”kya hua nazia sab khairtat toh hai..tum iss waqt yaha….?” 

Isse pehale ki mai kuch aur keh pata….nazia ne mere mooh par hath rakha aur muje push karte hue ander le aye….aur muje ander diwar ke sath mere peeth laga kar mere mooh se apna hath hataya…..”kuch bhee khairat nahi hai….sameer…..” maine hariat se nazia ke taraf dekha aur use dheere se kaha….”akhar hua kya hai…” mere baat sunate hee nazia ne mere pajame ke ooper se mere lun par hath rakhate hue use dabate hue kaha….”sameer meri phudi main aag lagi hui hai….mai mar jaungi….abb mujse aur raha nahi jata sameer…” mera lun uss waqt ek dum dheela tha….aur mai us waqt sex ke liye bilkul bhee tayar nahi tha….

Nazia ne mere lun ko do teen baar dabaya…aur phir neeche pairo ke bal bethate hue mere pajame ko pakaad kar meri raano tak neeche kar diya…jayse hee mera sikuda hua lun bahar aya…nazia ne mere lun ko apne mooh main poora ka poora le liya…. Aur itna jabardast chuppa lagaya ki, mere lun ke nasho main muje khoon ka dora ek dum se tej hota hua mahsoos hua….jayse hee mere lun main halki se jaown aaye..nazia ne mere lun ke cap ko chor kar baki ke lun ko mooh se bahar nikala aur lun ke cap ko iss tarah chusane lagee….jayse koi bacha pipe se coldrink ko chusane ke liye sip karta hai….

Mai uss lafazo main bayan nahi kar sakta….uss waqt muje kiss qadar lazaat aur maze ka ahsaas ho raha tha…nazia ne mere lun ko ek minute heee chusa tha…ki mera lun ek dum sakhat khada ho gaya….jayse hee mere lun khada hua, nazia ne mere lun ko mooh se bahar nikala aur ek hath se lun ko ooper ke taraf uthate hue thoda sa aur jhuk kar mere taato par apni juban ko pherate hue rgadane lagee…uske garam juban ka lamaj paate hee mere lun ne aysa jhatka khaya ki, muje aysa laga ki, mera lun pathar ka ban gaya ho….nazia ek dum se khadi ho gaye….aur apni shalwar ke nade ko pakad kar kholate hue, mujse boli….”sameer charpai par lait jaow…” mai charpai par lait gaya.. mere taange neeche latak rahi thee..

Aur nazia mere samane khadi apni shalwar ka nada khol rahi thee….” Hayee khasma nu khani….” Nazia ne apni shalwar ke nade ko kholane ke jado jehad karte hue kaha.. uske lun ko phudi main laine ke bekaraari ko dekh kar mera lun aur hard hota jaow raha tha….”kya hua….?” Maine apne lun ko hilate hue kaha..,,toh nazia ayse boli…jayse lun ke liye tadhpate hue usne abhi rona shuru kar daina hai…. “nada nahi khul raha…. Sameerr….” Nazia ke halat bhut buri ho rahi thee…..aur phir jab nazia se bardast naa hua toh, nazia ne wo kiya…..jiske bare main maine kabhi socha bhee nahi tha… ki koi aurat lun laine ke liye kitani bekaraar ho sakti hai… nazia ne apni shalwar ko phudi wali jagah se dono hatho se pakada aur apni shalwar ke silaai ko dono hatho se pakad kar alag -2 khencha….

Aur mere dekhate hee dekhate uske shalwar neeche se chaarrr ke awaz karte hue phat gaye…jayse hee nazia ki shalwar ke silai udhadi toh, nazia pehale ek pair ko mere left raan ke pass charpai ke paave ke pass rakha aur phir dusre pair ko right raan ke pass paave par rakh kar mere ooper aa gaye…nazia abb charpai ke paavo par pairo ke bal ayse bethi hui thee….jayse koi aurat mootate hue bethati hai….nazia ne bethate hee mere lun ko pakada aur lun ke cap ke apni phati hui shalwar ke ander karke, apni phudi ke lips ke darmayan jayse hee ragada….nazia ek dum se sisak uthi…. “hayeee thand pe gayee koose ch….” Aur phir nazia ne lun ko phudi ke soorakh par set karte hue dhere-2 neeche ke taraf apni phudi ko dabana shuru kar diya….

Mere lun ka cap nazia ke geeli phudi ko kholata hua jayse, - 2 ander utar raha tha… wayse -2 nazia ke ankhe masti main band hoti jaow rahi thee…aur uske honto par muskan phelati jaow rahi thee…jayse hee mera poora ka poora lun uske phudi ke geharyon main samaya…toh nazia ne apni wasna se bhari ankho ko khol kar meri taraf dekha….aur siskate hue boli… ”siiiiiiii ohhhh sameerrr abb jakar kahi sakoon mila hai…” aur sath hee nazia ne meri chest par hath rakhate hue, teji se apni bund ko ooper neeche karna shuru kar diya….”siiiii hayeee sameerrr aap bade beharam ho….aapko meri ankho main nazar nahi aata mai kitana tadhap rahi hun….”

Mai: toh mai kya karta….nazeeba har waqt ghar par hoti hai…..

Nazia: nahi sameer ahhhh muje lagata hai aab aapka dil mujse bhar gaya hai…. 

Mai: nahi nazia ayse koi baat nahi hai….

Nazia: toh phir apko pata hee hai ki nazeeba dusre room mai soti hai…phir itane din aaye kyon nahi….siiiii ahhhhhh sameer…..

Mai: tumane hee toh mana kiya tha….

Nazia: haan kiya tha…. Jiss mooh se kiya tha….ussi mooh se kayse kehati ki, abb akar mere koose ke aag buja do…aapko samajana chahaye….

Mai: toh tum pehale aa jati…abb bhee toh aye ho…

Nazia: haan aye hun…jab phudi ke aag bardast se bahar ho gaye….tab aye hun…. Sameer kuch karo naa…

Mai: kya karun….

Nazia: mai tumhare lun ke bina nahi reh sakti…..(nazia ne aur teji se mere lun ke ooper apni phudi ko marate hue kaha…)

Mai: tum hee batow kya karun…..

Nazia: kuch bhee karo….par muje tumhara lun roj chahaye…..roj…

Mai: phir ayse karo…mere nikah nazeeba se karwa do….

Nazia mere baat sun kar ek dum se ruk gaye….mera lun uske phudi main poora ghussa hua tha…”sameer please phir se wahi baat naa doraho….ye possible nahi hai….” Nazia ne phir se ooper neeche hona shuru kar diya….”waah apne phudi main lun chahye… aur mere bare main tum kuch sochati bhee nahi…” 

Nazia: nahi sameerrrr mai nazeeba ko dokha nahi daina chathi….

Mai: toh kya mai sari umer kunwara betha rahun….

Nazia: maine kab mana kiya hai….tum kunware rehana….

Mai: phir jab meri shadi ho jayege tum kya karoge….

Nazia: toh kiya  tum shadi ke baad muje bhool jaowge…

Mai: aur kiya…agar mai shadi ke baad bhee tumhare sath ye sab karta raha toh, ye sab uss ke sath dokha nahi hoga…jiske sath mera nikaah hoga….

Nazia: par sameer nazeeba meri beti hai….mera khoon hai….uske sath mai ye naa insaafi nahi kar sakti….

Mai: accha wo tumhara khoon hai toh kiya maine kissi anath ladki ke sath shadi karni hai…wo kissi ka khoon nahi hogi..wo kissi ke baiti nahi hogi…

Nazia: ohh sameer tum hee batow mai kiya karun….abb mujse aur raha nahi jata… (nazia ek dum se mere ooper se khadi ho gaye….)

Mai: kya hua….

Nazia: jaow sameer aapne toh mera mood hee off kar diya…ye baat baad mai bhee toh kar sakate thee…..

Nazia ne charpai par laitate hue kaha….”tumhara mood abhi theek kar daita hun…” maine nazia ke ooper aate hue kaha…aur phir nazia ke taango ko ghutno se mod kar ooper uthate hue apne lun ko uske phudi ke soorakh par set karke ek jordar dakha mara….”hayeee mar gaye…..) nazia ne siskate hue mere kandho ko kaske pakad liya…… “hunuhunhun….sameer…..koi rasta nikalo naa….” Nazia ne meri ankho main dekhate hue kaha… “rasta tumhare samane hai…par tum uss par chalane se dar rahi ho…” nazia ne meri ankho main dekhate hue kaha…”kya sameer…”

Mai: mera nikaah nazeeba se karwa do…..

Nazia: par sameer…..

Mai: par kiya…..

Nazia: maine kaha naa…mai apni hee beti ko dokha nahi de sakti….

Mai: tumane kise kaha ki tum nazeeba ko dokha do…

Nazia: toh ye dokha hee hua naa…

Mai: nahi hum nazeeba se kuch nahi chupayenge….

Nazia: sameer tum pagal toh nahi ho gaye….nazeeba kiya sochege mere bare main.. . mai toh uske samane ankh uthane ke kabil bhee nahi rahungi….

Mai: kuch nahi hoga….

Nazia: ayse kuch nahi hoga…tumhe nahi pata sameer….maine toh mar jana hai…agar usko pata chala toh,

Mai: aur agar nazeeba khud ye sab jaown kar tayar ho jaye toh,

Nazia: sameer tum bacho jayse baat kyon kar rahe ho….nahi aysa nahi hota….

Mai: wo tum sab muj par chor do…

Nazia: nahi sameer tum ayase wayse koi bhee harqat nahi karoge….

Mai: tum muj par bharos karke toh dekho…sirf ek baar….mere jaown sirf ek baar… agar tum muje mohabat karti ho toh, sirf ek baar muje kosish toh karne do….

Nazia: par sameer….

Mai: par war kuch nahi…tum mujse payar bhee karti ho yaa nahi….yaa sirf mere lun se hee payar hai….

Mere baat sunate hee, nazia ne meri ankho main hariat se dekha aur kuch sochane ke baad boli…”sameer dekh laina kahi mera chota sa ghar naa toot jaye….mai sach kehati hun agar kuch hua toh uske jimedar tum hoge….aur maine khudkhushi kar laine hai…” nazia ne runasi awaz main kaha….”ayse nobaat nahi ayege…muj par yakeen karo….” Mera lun nazia ke phudi se baato-2 main kab bahar aa gaya tha…pata nahi chala…aur phir jayse hee maine apne lun ko dobara uske phudi main dalana chaha toh, nazia mana karne lagee….”nahi sameer rehane do….abb mera bilkul bhee mood nahi hai….”

 Mai: ruko toh sahi..mai tumhara mood banata hun..

Nazia: sameer maine kaha naa hatow peeche mera sach main mood nahi hai….

Par maine nazia ke baat ko un suna karte hue, apne lun ko nazia ke phudi ke soorakh par rakh kar phir se dakha mara…mera lun jayse hee nazia ke phudi main gaya… maine shot lagane shuru kar diye….nazia chup chap bejaown insaan ke tarah laity huii thee….”abb kya hua….?” Maine nazia ko chup dekh kar poocha…”sameer jo karna hai jaladi kar lo…muje neeche jana hai….” 

Mai: kyon abb tumhara dil nahi kar raha….

Nazia: nahi….(nazia ne narazgi jahir karte hue kaha….)

Mai: muje pata hai abb tumhara mood ussi din banana hai….jiss din nazeeba ne apne hath se mera lun pakad kar tumhari phudi main daalana hai…..

Nazia: sameer ye kya behudgi hai…..

Mai: sach keh raha hun….jiss din nazeeba mera lun apne hath se pakad kar tumhare phudi main daalege…uss din hee abb tumhari phudi ne pani chorana hai…

Nazia: sameer please ayse baataine naa karo….

Mai: chalo mera lun naa sahi….par jab wo tumhari phudi ke lipps khol kar mera lun tumhari phudi main dalwege tab toh, tumhari phudi pani chorge naa….

Nazia: sameer please ayse baatain toh naa karo….

Mai: mai ayse baatain iss liye kar raha hun…ki agge yahi sab kuch hona…socho jab main tumhare phudi main ghasse maar raha hunga tab nazeeba tumhare ek mummaye ko chus rahi hoge….aur mai tumhare dusre mummaye ko….

Nazia: siiiiii ohhhhhh sameer…..please chup ho jaow….ohhh siiiiiii sameer…muje itana ganda naa banow…

Mai:isme gande hone wali baat kon se hai…socho kar dekho….jab tumhari phudi main mera lun hoga…toh nazeeba ke phudi kayse tumhe chudate hue dekh kar pani chorege….kayse tumhe mujse phudi marwate hue dekh kar jab wo garam ho jayege… toh wo tumhare honto ko chusege…aur tum nazeeba ke honto ko chusoge…..

Nazia: ohhhhh sameeeeeeeeeerrr….maine pagal ho jana hai….ahhhhhh ohhhhhh….

Maine jhuk kar nazia ke honto ke kareeb apne honto ko le gaya….aur uske honto ke sath apne honto ko halaka sa touch karte hue bola..”batow tum nazeeba ke honto ko kayse chusoge…..” jayse hee maine nazia ke honto ko apne honto main lekar suck karna shuru  kiya toh, nazia ko pata nahi kaysa doora padha…wo mere honto par toot padhi.. aur pagalo ke tarah mere honto ko chuste hue apni bund ko full speed se ooper ke taraf uchalate hue apni phudi ko mere lun par patakane lagee….uyske siskarayan uske mooh main hee ghut kar reh gaye…..uske josh aur phudi ke garami ke agge main jayada der naa tik paya…aur agle hee pal maine uske phudi mai apna maal girnaa shuru kar diya… nazia ka jism bhee ayse kanapa….jayse usne current ke nangi taro ko chua liya ho….nazia bhee behaal hokar muj par gir padhi