Adultery NEHA..."KYA MAINE SAHI KIYA"

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Mummy papa poore din apne pote k saath khelte rahe….Radha bhi karan k saath bahot khush thi…karan bhi kaafi khush tha…apne pass itne log dekh k…uske chehra khil utha tha…usko khush dekhkar mujhe bhi bada accha lag raha tha…ghar aake mujhe bhi pehle se theek feel ho raha tha…

Bas main thodi nervous tab ho jaati thi…jab meri nazre apne sasur se mil jaati thi….unki aakhon mujhe baapas se andar tak jhakjhor deti thi…mein unse chah kar bhi nazre nahi mila paati thi…lekin ek mere sasur the…unki nazre abhi bhi mujhpar hi rehti thi…main jitna ho sake unse doori banaye rakhti thi…par ye har waqt nahi ho paata tha…

Uss din maine apne sasuraal waalo k apne aane k sahi wajah bata di…karan k bemari k baare main unko maine sab bata diya…..meri saas aur sasur meri baat sunkar ghabra jaate hai….meri saas to rone lagti hai…lekin main aur papaji unhe badi muskil se kaabu main late hai…meri saas ab apne bete k tarah apne pote k khona nahi chahti thi…

Raat k khane k baad mummy mera saara saaman mere purane kamre main lagwa deti hai….radha kamre ko acche se saaf kar deti hai…aur mera saaman baapas se waha rakh deti hai…wo mere kamre main karan ho bhi sula deti hai…main abhi tak radha k saath comfortable nahi ho paayi thi…
usse bhi main nazre chura rahi thi…lekin radha bold thi…jaise hamare beech kuch hua hi naa ho…

Radha:- aaye Bhabhi baapas se apne kamre main….(muskurate hue)

Mein usse kuch nahi bolti bas chup chap rehti ho…

Radha:- Bhabhi aaj raat acche se so lejiyenga….pata nahi aane waali raaton ko papa ji aapko sone de ya nahi….….

Itna keh k wo hehehehe karke hasne lagt hai…. mujhe uski baat par gussa to bahot aati hai par main kuch bolti nahi….khamosh rehti ho…

Wo apni baat keh k waha se chali jaati hai….aur main kamre k darwazza laga leti ho….aaj bhi kamra waisa hi tha..jaisa main chod k gayi thi….kuch bhi nahi badla tha uss kamre main…sab wahi tha…wahi purana bed….purani dressing table….purani almirah….inn har ek cheezon se meri yaaden judi hui thi….kuch meethi to kuch khathi….uss kamre main bitaye saarein pal mere aakhon k saamne kisi movie k tarah aa jaate hai….





unn palo k sochne maatra se mere rongte baapas se khade ho jaate hai….mere sareer k andar jaise ek Bijli si daud jaati hai….aur uss Bijli k chingri mujhe apni taaghon k beech main mehsoos hoti hai….main garam ho gayi thi…par ye sahi nahi tha….isliye main turant apna dhyaan unn baton se hata leti ho…aur apni garmi shaant karne k liye nahane chali jaati ho….

Lekin saayad yeh meri bahot badi galti thi…. paani k tapakti boonde meri aag ko bhujaati nahi balki aur bhadka deti hai…..jaise jaise mera haath mere sareer ko choo raha tha waise waise wo aag aur badh rahi thi bhadak rahi thi….meri pink nipples ek baar fir se khadi ho gayi thi….aur unme ras bhar gaya tha….




Mein apne chut main mere kaamras k gheelapan mehsoos kar sakti thi….ere sareer main rongte ek baar fir khade ho gaye the…mera man main naa chhate hue mere iss shower main apne sasur k saath bitaye pal yaad aane lagte hai….


Mere haath naa jane kab meri chut par pahuch jaate hai aur mein ek baar firse apni chut k sehlane lagti ho…..mujhe usko touch krna accha lag raha tha…saalo beeth gaye the…mujhe aise kiye hua….par aaj pata nahi kya hua……par ye sahi nahi tha…main baapas se khud k uss daldal main nahi feekh sakti thi…isliye maine jaise taise khud k sambhala aur naha k baapas aa gayi…



Mein bistar par lat jaati ho…par Bed ki mattress k spring k wo lachela pan mujhe sone nahi de raha tha…waise wo hard mattress thi…par wo itni lacheli kaise ho gayi ye mujhe batane k jaroorat nahi hai….chaar saal pehle jo iss bistar par khel hua karte the…..usse akele mera sareer nahi tutta tha….

Par main khud k sambhalti ho…aur apne sote hue bacche ko dekhkar apne andar uth rahe iss toofan ko rokne k koshish karti ho…aur usse chipak kar main apni aakhein band kar leti ho…room wo mera tha…isliye ek baar fir meri kab neend lag jaati hai pata nahi chalta….

Agli subah main subah jaldi uth jaati ho…aur naha kar kitchen main aa jaati ho…subah 7 baje tak…jaha ek samay mujhe 8 baje uthna pasand nahi tha…wahi aaj main 7 baje ready ho jaati thi…saayad isko hi zindagi kehte hai…ye aapko sab sikha deti hai…

Mein kitchen pahucti ho to waha radha pehle se maujood hoti hai…mujhe dekhkar wo chauk jaati hai…kyunki usne mujhe pehle bhi dekha tha…pehle kaise thi main…par ab baat alag thi…radha kitchen main sab k liye chai bana rahi thi…



Radha:- Good morning Bhabhi….

Mein abhi bhi usse nazre churate hue…

Mein:- Good morning…

Radha:- aaj aap bahot jaldi uth gayi…

Mein:- hmm…ab aadat hai…

Radha:- To fir ye lejiye chai…jaakar apne sasur jee..ko de aaiye…upar beithe hai…pehle bhi to aap hi jaati thi chai dene…bholi to nahi hongi saayad…

Uski iss sarcastic comment ko sun k mera sar sharm se neeche ho jaata hai…aur mein nazre churate hue….

Mein:- aap de aaiye…main yaha koi doosra kaam kar leti ho…

Radha:- Bhabhi pichle 3 saal se main hi de rahi ho….ab aap aa gayi hai ab wo mujhse nahi lenge…aapse lenge…

Mein:- aap de aaye….mujhe karan k doodh tyaar karna hai…usko doodh pilana hai…

Radha:- doodh neeche main pila dongi….aap upar pila dejiyega……doodh…………wali chai…

Radha mujhe lagataar chede jaa rahi thi…aur main thi jo usko kuch nahi bol paa rahi thi…par mujhe lagataar uske liye gussa bhar raha tha…par main shaant rehti ho…

Mein nahi jaana chahti thi….upar apne sasur k kamre main…unse akele milne k matlab tha…purani cheezon k yaad karna….purane rishton main garmahat laana…jo main bilkul nahi karna chahti thi..isliye…

Mein:- Radha ji pls aap jaiye…

Jab tak main ye bolti meri saas bhi kitchen main aa jaati hai…aur wo meri baat sun leti hai…

Mummy:- Kya hua neha…

Mein kuch bolti usse pehle radha..

Radha:- dekho mummy Bhabhi papaji k chai dene nahi jaa rahi…agar Bhabhi aise sharmayengi to kaise chalega….bhabhi ko apne purane kartavya nibahne chahiye…haina mummy..

Mummy:- Beta radha ahi keh rahi hai…tum agar iss ghar k…aur iss ghar k logo k nahi apnogi to kaise chalega…aage chal kar tumhi to dekhogi iss parivaar ko…

Mummy k baat par main kya bolti…isliye main bina kuch kahe papa k liye chai lekar upar chali jaati ho…lekin jaise jaise mere kadam seedhi chad rahe the..meri dil k dhadkane badh rahi thi…ek samay tha…main apne sasur se milne k koi mauka nahi chodti thi…aur ek aaj hai k main unka saamna karne se ghabra rahi ho…

Papa ji room k andar the…unki peeth mere aur thi....par mere kadmo k aahat sunte hi…wo peeche mud jaate hai…mujhe ek baar fir apne main dekh k unki khushi k thikana nahi tha.....unki aakhein mujhe upar se neeche neehar rahi thi....mere jism k raspaan kar rahi thi...wahi unko aise karte dekh main andar se seham rahi thi....ek samay tha...unka ye sab karna mujhe bhata tha..par ab baat alag thi...mein dubara se wahi galti nahi dohrana chahti thi....



Papa:- aao neha…main tumhara hi wait kar raha tha…

Papa mere kadmo k aahat ko pehchante the…so shocking…mein unke paas jaakar unko chai de deti ho…par chai dete samay mere sasur jaan bhoojkar cup pakadne k bahane meri komal haathon k touch karne lagte hai…unka unglio k chuan meri sareer main 1000V k current dauda deti hai…



unki aakhon main mein dubara se apne liye hawas, kaamvasna dekh sakti thi.....unki aakhein mere jism k liye pyaasi thi....kaise koi insaan itna sab kuch ho jaane k baad bhi dubara se uss raaste par chal sakta hai...jiske kaaran pehle bhi hamari zindagayi barbaad ho gayi thi....par saayad mard aise hi hote hai....

Mein turant unko chai thama k waha se jaane lagti ho…tabhi peeche se mere sasur…

Papa:- Neha main hamare bete ko kuch nahi hone denge….

Itna keh k wo mujhe peeche se chune k koshish karte hai…par main unke aisa karne se pehle…waha se bhaag jaati ho…aur daudte hue…neeche aa jaati ho…

Mujhe aise bhaagte hue neeche aate dekhkar……radha muskurane lagti hai…jo k uss samay stairs k neeche hi khadi hui thi…