Adultery NEHA..."KYA MAINE SAHI KIYA"

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ab aage....

Bhagwan k rehmat thi…ya kaho komal bahot bholi thi…jo mausa ji k mere prati hawas ko baap beti k pyaar samajh rahi thi…warna aur koi hota to samajh jaata ki unka Rishta baap beti k nahi…premi premika k hai…



Mein aur mausa ji apni nervousness k kisi tarah chupa rahe the…

Komal:- Papa aap didi se hi milte rahonge inse to aap mile nahi…

Itna keh k komal mere bete ko jo komal k peeche chupa hua tha….godi main uthak apne pita ko thama deti hai…

Mausa:- kaun hai ye….

Komal:- aapke beta…….are neha didi k beta hai ye….karan….dekho kitna gol matol hai ye shaitan…

Mausa:- Neha k beta…

Mausa ji ye sunk shock ho jaate hai…aur meri taraf dekhne lagte hai…kyunki mera figure se kahi nahi lagta tha..k main ek bacche k maa ban chuki ho….

Mein bhi komal k baat par haa main sar hila deti ho….

Wo abhi bhi shocked the…par bhi wo khud k emotions par control kar lete hai…aur mere bete k saath khelne lagte hai…jaise koi pita apne bete k saath khelte hai....mausa ji karan kaafi masti kar rahe the...

Mere bete ko bhi unka saath pasand aa raha tha…wo bhi baar baar daud daud k unke pass jaa raha tha…wo kuch bhi uthata aur daud k unke pass chala jaata khelne k liye…

Mausa ji ko bhi uske saath khelna pasand aa raha tha…aur tabhi wo khelte khelte usse baar baar pooch rahe the…
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Mausa :- are kiska beta hai….mera beta hai naa….bolo mera beta hai naa…..

Mausa ji k ye sawal mere bacche k liye nahi tha…balki mere liye tha….ye main samajh rahi thi…..unka muh mere bacche se pooch raha tha…aur aakhein mujhse….kyunki unke hisab se wo hi the mere bete k pita…karan k pita…kyunki hamare beech sambandh to pati patni waale hi the…unko naa matra bhi bharosha nahi tha…k ye Kaushal k baccha bhi ho sakta hai…kyunki unko lagta tha…jo baat unke veerya main hai……jo dum unka sperms main hai…jo Kaushal k veerya main kaha….par sachai to main jaanti thi…

Par kya unko sacchai batana jaroori hai…..mera beta beemar hai…pata nahi aage jaake uska kitna mehanga ilaaz hoga…kitne samay tak chalega…aage chal kar wo poori tarah theek bhi ho payega yaa nahi….mere pass itne paise nahi the…k un paiso k saath wo apni zindagi gujaar sake….

Lekin agar mausa ji k lage k ye unka beta hai…to aage jaakar wo apni property mere bete k naam bhi kar sakte the…usko paiso se bhi madad kar sakte the…. mere sasur k property k saath agar mausa ji k bhi property paise mere bacche ko mil jaaye isme burai kya hai…aur waise bhi komal ab dosre ghar k hone waali thi…

Mujhe ye jhooth bolne main koi burai nahi lagi aur siliye…maine waha…

Mein:- Beta bol do mausa ji k aap unke bete hai….

Meri baat sunkar mausa ji k khushi k koi thikana nahi raha…unko laga k unko unka beta mil gaya….wo Khushi main karan k chume jaa rahe the….Komal bhi waha beithi hui thi…par usko ye normal lag raha tha…kyunki hamari Indian families main bade log aise hi baccho k pyaar karte hai…care karte hai….par main sacchai jaanti thi…

Mausa ji mujhe apne chamakti hui aakhon se baar baar dekh rahe the….ishare kar rahe the….par main unko koi reaction nahi de rahi thi…

Hum raat k khane kha k sone chale jaate hai…sone se pehle komal baapas se mera pehle waala room tyaar kar deti hai…jaha main pehle soya karti thi…uss kamre main mujhe bada azeeb sa lag raha tha…4 saal ho gaye the…par aisa lag raha tha…jaise wo sab kal k hi baat ho….

Maine aur mausa ji k uss kamre k kitni yaadein thi….wo pal wo antrangpal…meri yaadon k khidkiyo se baahar nikal kar meri aakhon k saamne naaach rahe the….



Mujhe sab baapas se yaad aa raha tha jab mausa ji mujhe pehli baar issi kamre main choda tha….

Ye wahi kamra tha…..jisme main ek bhooli bhaali neha se hawas main doobi hui kaamagni main hamesa jalti hui RANDI banni thi…




Mere muh se nikalti hui mere aahein…aur mausa ji k bhaari saasein mujhe kisi radio k tarah sunai de rahi thi….



Mein apni unn haseen yaddon k luft utha hi rahi thi…k tabhi uss kadwi yaad ne mere dilo dimag par dastak di…jisko main hamesa se bhoolna chahti thi…ye wahi kamra tha jaha mausa ne mujhe aur mausa ji k sex karte pakda tha…aur jiske kaaran unki maut hui thi….aur stairs se girna accident tha….par fir bhi main apne aap ko uske liye kabhi maaf nahi kar sakti thi…

Uss kadwi yaad ne mere andar k haseen palo k jala diya tha….karan k sulane k baad main aadhi raat tak karwate badalti rahi…neend to jaise kahi bhaag gayi thi…mein jaise hi aakhein band karti thi….mujhe aisa lagta tha k mausi mere pass khadi hai….mujhe dekh rahi hai…ghoor rahi….meri dar k aakhein khul jaati thi…jaha kuch pal pehle mujhe apni aur mausa ji k aahein sunayi de rahi thi…wahi ab mujhe mausi k wo akhiri cheekh sunayi de rahi thi…..unki cheekh mere dimag ko faad rahi thi…mujhko aisa lag raha tha jaise wo fat jayenga…..



Subah k kareeb 2-3 baje maine antidepressant le tab kahi jaake mera dimag shaant hua aur mujhe neend aayi…

Chuki meri jaldi uthne k aadat thi…isliye mere late sone k bawjot bhi meri neend subah 7 baje khul gayi….Mein thaki hui thi…par fir bhi main subah uth gayi…aur fresh hokar nahane chali gayi…

Chuki iss ghar main koi naukar nahi tha…isliye maine khud apne kapde dhooye aur upar sukhane chali jaati ho…mujhe bilkul dhyaan nahi rehta k subah subah mausa ji bhi chat par rehte hai….4 saal bhi to ho gaye the...



Main apne dhule hue kapde lekar upar pahucti ho….waise hi mujhe mausa ji subah k varjish karte hue dikayi dete hai….pehle k tarah ab bhi wo bina shirt k varjish kar rahe the…unki peeth meri aur thi….main bina koi aahat kiye kapde sukhne ko daalne lagti ho.....par naa chahte hue bhi meri nazre baar baar mausaji k aur jaa rahi thi...



Kya physique thi mausa ji k…50 k upar k the wo…par aaj bhi unka jism jaise koi pahaad…mein unke peeche khadi hui thi…iska unko ilm nahi tha….wo apni varjish karne main lage hue the….unke sareer se nikalta hua paseena suraj k roshni main chamak raha tha….unki aisi koi mussle nahi thi…jo acchi tarah se tonned naa ho…chodi chaati peeth….well tonned jaagein….main chah kar bhi unse apni nazre nahi haath paa rahi thi….sayaad ye unki varjish main nikale passena hi tha…jo meri choot se paani nikalwa deta tha…..ye unki vajra jaisi body hi thi…jo mera aang aang tod deti thi….chudai main….



Main kereeb 1-2 min tak unko aise hi dekhti rahi thi…k tabhi unko meri aahat sunayi de jaati hai…..aur wo peeche mud jaate hai…. wo mujhe peeche khade hue unko taakte hue paate hai….Mujhe aisa karte dekh wo muskurane lagte hai....aur main sharm se apni aakhein neeche kar leti ho….

Main baaki k bacche kapde jaldi jaldi sukhne ko daalne lagti ho….unse nazre milaye bina….par unki naazre ab mujhpar thi….chuki mujhe jukhkar kapde uthane pad rahe the balti se….mera cleavage mausa ji k saaf dikh raha tha…mausa ji k aakhein mere dono ratno par atak gayi thi….mere dhoodh jaise safed boobs k dekh kar unka muh khul gaya tha….unka bas chalta to wo ussi samay mere inn rasele boobs ko apne muh main le lete aur usko jee bhar kar choosne lagte hai….jaise koi aam ko choosta hai…..



Maine jab tak ye notice kiya k mausa ji k aakhein mere boobs ko nihaar rahi hai….main jheep jaati ho…aur turant apna pallo theek karne lagti ho….meri aakhein sharm se neeche hi rehti hai….

Par main jhuki nazro se bhi dekh sakti k mere boobs ne chand second main mausa ji k kya haal kar diya tha……unki chaadi main ubhaar aa gaya tha……barso se soye unke lund main garm khoon bhar aaya tha….wo unki chaadi k phadke aazad hona chahta tha….



Main bina nazre milaye palat k neeche jaane lagti ho…tabhi mausa ji peeche se.

Mausa ji:- Thank you…neha tumne mere beej ho paala….ab karan meri zimedaari hai...…

yahi to main chahti thi....teer nishane par laga tha.... main mausa ji k baat k kuch jawaab nahi deti…aur stairs se neeche utar aati ho….