Incest Jawani Ka Nasha (The intoxication of youth) by naemchohan
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I walked out of Nazia's house and headed toward my own. My heart was leaping in my chest. I had caught a new prey, and she was one horny woman. Her thirst told me that it wouldn't be long before she was under me. My mind was still lost in thoughts of her breasts.

Lost in these thoughts, I reached home. As I entered, Samina spoke.

"Where were you wandering today?"

"I met a girl," I whispered.

"What?"

"Nothing, yaar," I laughed. "It just took a little longer today."

"Your face says something else," she replied. "Come on, have breakfast quickly now." With that, she went to the kitchen.

Asma sat on the verandah, watching me and laughing. I gave her a look with my eyes. Asma winked at me in a very sexy way.

"What's the plan?" I asked.

"Nothing," Asma said. I looked around. No one was there. I bent down and bit her cheek. Asma quickly laughed and moved away. I also laughed and went inside.

I took a shower and then had breakfast. Ammi and khala were sitting in Samina's room. After eating, I went to my room. I opened a book to study.

My mind wasn't in my studies at all. Nazia's breasts kept coming back into my eyes. When they left my mind, Asma's bent-over ass started to wander in my vision. Sometimes, Noori's beautiful figure would come into my mind. I tried to clear my head, but I failed. I got up and left the room.

The whole courtyard was empty. I went to Samina's room, and everyone was sitting there. Asma and Samina were with Ammi on the bed, and khala was sitting on a cot. I went and sat next to khala. For a while, I exchanged glances with Asma. Then, I gestured for her to come outside.

Asma shook her head in refusal. Khala was lying on her side on the cot, and I was sitting in front of her. From behind, khala joined her pussy and stomach to my back. My mind was already hot with fantasies. The soft touch of khala's body started to arouse me.

Khala didn't stop there. After a little while, she put an arm around my neck and said, "Where do you get lost all day? You never give your Ammi any time. When you were little, you were always in my lap." Khala had hugged me from behind under the pretext of love. The touch of her soft mamme on my shoulder was enough to create a stir in my dick.

"khala, I'm at home all day," I replied.

"You don't sit with us," she said.

I thought to myself, "This bitch is craving my dick. The moment I sit with you, you make my dick hard."

"You are busy with Ammi, so I also just pass the time like that," I said. Then khala started praising me in front of Ammi. Ammi was happy hearing her words. Ammi didn't know what a monster her son had become, who had fucked khala, her daughter, and even her sister.

Suddenly, a thought came to my mind. What if my dick gets hard and Ammi sees it? As soon as this thought came, I got up from beside khala and went outside. My dick was only slightly hard. I came to the room, and Noori called me.

"Hi, Noori," I said.

"Are you free?" Noori asked.

"Yes," I said.

"Then come and teach us something," she said.

"Okay, jaan, I'm coming now," I replied.

"Jaan?" she asked, startled by the word.

"Oh, sorry, dear, I'm coming now," I said.

"Okay, come on, I'm waiting," Noori said. Today, I decided to go to Noori's house in shorts. I fixed myself in front of the mirror, put on a little body spray, and started walking toward Noori's house. Soon, I was in front of their drawing-room. I pressed the doorbell, and the door was open. I entered. The drawing-room was empty. I sat on the sofa. There was a faint fragrance in the room. It was Noori's special perfume, which she often wore.

I was sitting when Noori suddenly entered. When I saw her, I couldn't stop staring. The moment Noori entered, my eyes first fell on her mamme, which bounced in a sexy way as she came into the drawing-room. Seeing Noori's mamme without a dupatta, my mouth hung open. Today, I saw her mamme clearly. Ufffffff, what a cruel body Noori had. I had never seen such a hot body and such round, pointy, and hard mamme on such a smart figure before.

Noori was wearing a pink long shirt and white tights underneath. Her two big, round, heavy mamme looked devastating on her slim, long waist. Noori's full mamme were trapped in a black bra, which was clearly visible from her shirt. The deep V-neckline ended at the bra, and from there, a part of her breasts was exposed, where a slight cleavage was forming where both her breasts met.

Noori, lost in her thoughts, had come into the drawing-room. As she entered the drawing-room, she saw me and stopped abruptly, which made her mamme shake badly. I got a chance to see her body without a dupatta. My sharp gaze had made Noori stand still for a moment.

"Oh, you're here," Noori said. "I thought you'd be late." Then she turned quickly and went out. When Noori turned, I saw her slim, long waist and her round, fat ass. Noori had left the drawing-room, and my eyes were still stuck on her mamme. In a few minutes, Noori came back. Now, she was wearing a dupatta. Today, Noori was wearing a net dupatta. This was a good change. However, I could still see a lot through this dupatta.

"I didn't think you'd come so early," Noori said.

"Why?" I laughed. "Were you scared to see me?"

"No," she said. "I just came inside normally."

"So you've come abnormally now?" I asked, laughing.

"No, that's not it," she said. "I wasn't wearing a dupatta, and I felt shy."

"Jokingly," "Why are you shy with me?" I asked. "Don't you consider me one of your own?"

"No, it's not like that," she said. "You are my own. That's why I sit with you even when I'm alone. In fact, you are very special. You took on a dangerous enemy for my sake. This is your favor."

I thought to myself, "Just take off your clothes now. Your mamme are so sexy, just suck them for two minutes, and my favor will be over. With the cruel mamme you have, how could a Choudhary's dick sit peacefully?"

"No, yaar, Noori," I said. "You are embarrassing me with such talk."

I thought to myself, "Keep showing me such mamme every day, and I'll take on many Choudharys for you."

"But this is the reality of what you did for me," Noori said.

"Leave these boring things," I said. "You are looking very beautiful today."

"Laughing," "I've been beautiful since the beginning," she said. Hearing Noori, I looked into her eyes with a deep gaze. Her eyes were so sexy that bells started ringing in my dick. In her pink dress, she looked completely pink. Suddenly, my eyes fell on her thighs. She was sitting in front of me. Today, there was no table between us. The end of her kameez was hanging down between her two thighs. Her two thighs looked amazing in the white tights. Smart, sexy, big, round thighs, round knees... Uffffffffff, Noori was a complete firecracker.

"Hmmmm, I can really see it," I said.

"With a deep smile," "What can you see?" she asked. This time, I looked at her mamme visible under the net dupatta and said, "That you have been very... very, very mmmm."

"Very what?" Noori asked.

"Very lovely," I said.

"Uffff, don't jinx it," she said. Then she laughed and added, "I'm just kidding."

"You can joke freely with me, Noori," I said.

"I am joking freely," she replied.

"Hmmmmm, from where?" I asked. This time, Noori started to laugh loudly. As she laughed, her mamme started to shake.

"Where is Kashi?" I asked.

"He went to the city with Ammi," Noori said. "Her health wasn't good."

"Oh," I said. "What happened to your Ammi?"

"Nothing special," she said. "She had typhoid once, so she just went for a check-up today. She said the doctor told her to come after a month."

I thought to myself, "She's calling me alone again and again these days, and she's getting ready in a special way. There's something. It's not just me; this girl also seems restless. Today, she's even wearing sexy clothes. It's good that the hawk caught the sparrow."

I was listening to Noori less and staring at her pink cheeks and her body more. I wanted to hold her cheeks again and again. Suddenly, a thought came to my mind.

"What happened to your cheek?" I asked. Saying this, I held one of her cheeks. Noori's cheek was as soft as silk.

"What's on my cheek?" she asked. She had not pulled her cheek away from me.

"Something was pressed here," I said. "I've rubbed it off now."

"Is it gone?" Noori asked.

"Just a little bit is left," I said. Saying this, I rubbed her cheek a lot. By holding her cheek so close, my dick had gotten hard. Then I let go of her cheek.

"Your cheeks are very red," I said.

"With a slight smile," "Hmmmmmmm," she said. When I pulled her cheek, Noori's dupatta had come off her head. She was also being affected by the presence of the opposite gender. We were still talking. Noori was holding a book, but she was not in the mood to study. She hadn't even asked me to study yet. She was just casting the magic of her beauty on me.

"Noori, tell me one thing," I said.

"Yes, tell me," she said.

"What did Choudhary apply to you from behind?" I asked. Hearing me, her eyes turned red, and she started to laugh loudly.

"You are very naughty," Noori said. "You keep asking the same thing again and again."

"You don't show... oh, sorry, you don't tell anything else either," I said. Noori understood what I meant, but she remained silent.

"You're quiet," I said.

"I've told you everything," she said.

"Okay, madam," I said.

"What do you do all day?" she asked.

"Just roam around," I said. "Exercise in the morning, and for the rest of the day, I play pranks with my sister."

"Hmmmm, what pranks do you play?" she asked.

"Whatever comes to mind," I said. "Like, you're sitting in front of me right now. If she were here, I would tickle her."

"How?" she asked. This time, I got my chance. I leaned forward and put my hands under Noori's armpits. My hands rubbed her soft mamme on the way in. I started to tickle her under her armpits. Noori was flustered by my action, and then she laughed and stood up. I pulled her dupatta in the pretense of tickling, and Noori's mamme were once again exposed in front of me.

"Laughing," "Please, stop," Noori said. I stopped, and she sat down.

"Oh, my God," she said. "You actually did it." Her mamme were still exposed. She covered them again with her dupatta.

"You yourself were asking 'how'," I said.

"Hmmmm," she said. "So you exercise daily? You have a good body."

"Hmmmm, you too," I said.

"I'm so thin," she said, looking at her body.

"No, you're fat, too," I said.

"Where am I fat?" she asked.

"Here," I said, pointing at her mamme.

"Ooh, you're very bad," Noori said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because you say dirty things," she said.

"These are clean things," I said. "I just said you are fat here."

"You don't talk about girls' private parts like that," she said.

"Which are girls' government parts?" I asked. Hearing me, Noori started to laugh loudly. Then she said, "Uffffffffff, you are very sharp."

"From where?" I asked, opening my legs slightly. Noori's eyes involuntarily went to my dick, which was slightly visible. She quickly looked away.

"From everywhere," she said.

"By the way, yaar," I said. "Your waist is very beautiful. I wish my waist was as slim as yours. What is the size of your waist?"

"Mmmmmm, I don't remember," Noori said.

"Can I measure it?" I asked.

"No, no," she replied.

"Pleease," I insisted.

"No," she said.

"Then tell me," I said.

"I don't remember, yaar," she replied.

"Okay, then let me measure it," I said. "What's the problem?"

"How will you do it?" she asked.

"Stand up," I said. "I'll tell you." Noori heard me and stood up. I put my hand on her stomach. The moment my hand touched her stomach, my dick gave a strong jerk. Her stomach was very soft and delicate. I held her stomach with both hands. I wanted to take off her shalwar right now and fuck her while holding her slim waist. I started to move my hands on her stomach and waist.

"Did you find out anything?" she asked.

"Hmmmm, a little bit," I said.

"In a playful way," "So what's the size of my waist?" she asked.

"Around 24," I said.

"No, sir," she replied.

"Let me check again," I said. I rubbed my hands on her waist a lot. My hand also touched the bottom of her ass. "It's 24," I said.

"No, sir," she replied. "My waist is 26."

"Oh, okay," I said. "And what about from the top?"

"With wide eyes," "From the top, what do you mean?" she asked.

"I mean, a little above the stomach," I said. This time, I was looking at her mamme.

"That's enough," she said, and sat down.

"Yaar, do you people play any games?" I asked.

"What kind of game?" she asked.

"Samina and I play," I said. "I blindfold myself and then search for Samina."

"Hmm, that's a fun game," she said.

"Shall we play then?" I asked.

"Okay, let's play," she said. "But you will search first."

"Okay," I said. "Then get your dupatta." Noori went to get her dupatta and came back quickly. I stood up from my seat. As I stood up, my dick also became visible from my shorts. Noori hadn't noticed it yet. She came from behind and blindfolded my eyes with the dupatta. Then she moved to the side. I started to search for her like a blind person, with my hands spread out. My dick was very hard. I knew Noori must have seen my dick.

Noori would grab me from behind and disappear. I fell on the sofa once or twice, which made Noori laugh a lot.

"Yaar," I said. "This is not right. You stand in one place and snap your fingers, and I'll find you."

"What's the fun in standing still?" she asked.

"There's a lot of fun," I said. "You just snap." Noori snapped her fingers, and I started to follow the sound. I reached Noori. I knew Noori was standing in front of me. I could clearly feel her breathing and smell her fragrance. My dick was fully tight. I positioned my hands in such a way that they would first touch Noori's mamme. I moved forward, and one of my fingers touched something soft. I immediately understood that it was Noori's mamma. Before Noori could react, I immediately grabbed her mamma. Uffffffffff, it was a soft mamma. For a moment, I forgot myself. I couldn't believe I would grab Noori's mamma so quickly. I moved my other hand forward, which hit the wall. This meant Noori was on my side. Then I grabbed and squeezed both of Noori's mamme. Noori stood there silently. I was having a lot of fun. I had only squeezed her mamme for a little while when Noori grabbed my hands and moved them to the side. At the same time, I said, "I got you." Then I moved the dupatta down from my eyes.

Noori was standing silently, and her eyes were red. For a moment, I became worried. Did Noori get angry?

"What happened?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said. "I don't feel well."

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yes," she said. Then she went and sat on the sofa. My balls started to tighten. I felt Noori slipping away from my hands. I thought she didn't like me squeezing her mamme.

"What happened?" I asked. "Didn't you enjoy the game? Are you angry?"

"Why would I be angry?" she replied. Then she smiled a little and said, "I was just missing Ammi."

"Nothing happens," I said. "Your Ammi was just with you this morning." I also went and sat next to Noori. Before Noori could say anything, my phone rang. It was Nazia's call. She had given me a missed call. When I didn't respond, there was another call.

"Who is it?" Noori asked.

"My girlfriend," I said.

"Really?" she asked. "You said you didn't have one."

"Laughing," "Some things should be kept a secret," I said. "Okay, yaar, I'm leaving now."

"Surprised," "We have to study now," she said.

"Yaar, I have some work," I said. "I'll come again after a little while." I knew Noori was in a bad mood right now. She would not let me touch her for some time. So why not have some fun with Nazia until then?

"Okay," Noori said. "Is she calling you on a date?" she laughed.

"Consider it so," I said. "Okay, I'm leaving."

"Are you really leaving?" she asked. This time, there was sadness on her face. I looked at her. Noori was looking into my eyes without hesitation. I saw some other feelings in her eyes. But I was far from those feelings.

"Yes, I'll be back in a while," I said.

"Okay, I'll wait," Noori said. "Kashi and the others will only come in the evening." I said okay and left. Noori had told me that she would be alone until the evening and wanted to spend time with me, but my dick was itching right now, and I didn't know when Noori would come to this itching. So, I quickly went outside and called Nazia.

"Hello," I said. "Is the work done?"

"Yes," Nazia said. "Come on." With just that, she dropped the call.

I quickly reached her house and went inside without knocking. The scene inside was enough to make my hot dick even hotter. Nazia was washing the floor in wet clothes. Her whole body was visible through the clothes. She had tied the ends of her kameez to her waist, which had exposed her thighs. Her thick thighs looked very sexy in the wet clothes. She was bent down, holding the water pipe in one hand and the brush in the other. As she bent, her mamme were clearly visible from the neckline. They were struggling with the neckline and were shaking in a sexy way. The bra she was wearing underneath was clearly visible. Seeing the sexy sight, my dick started to get hot and restless. I went close to her, and that's when she knew I had come. Seeing me, she quickly straightened up. Her mamme came forward and greeted me. The mamme trapped in the bra were practically naked. Seeing me, she got nervous and quickly turned away. Her sexy, hot ass came in front of me, every part of which was visible.

"Come, sit," Nazia said. Saying this, she went near the cot and picked up the dupatta lying on it and put it on her neck. I remained standing.

"Where is Ama?" I asked. Nazia's eyes had fallen on my hard dick. The sparkle in her eyes after seeing my dick could not be hidden from my eyes. Her eyes were telling the story of her hunger from inside.

"Ama has gone somewhere outside," Nazia said.

"Shall I help you wash the floor?" I asked.

"No," Nazia said. "I'll do it. Since you're here, let's put the stuff back first." But I had not come to put the stuff back; I had come to fuck.

"It's not like that," I said. "I also help my sister wash the floor at home. I'll help you now. Don't be shy. Consider me one of your family."

"No," Nazia said. "This work doesn't suit you." I ignored her and grabbed the pipe. I created pressure and started spraying water on the floor. Nazia must have thought, what kind of boy is this? She thought about something, then grabbed the brush and came. She had hidden her mamme under the dupatta, but where would she hide such a big ass? She came near me, bent down, and started to scrub with the brush. I moved back a little. Her big, wide ass like a cauldron came in front of me. As she bent, the shalwar had gone in between her cheeks, and the cheeks were shaking as she moved the brush. The hole of her ass was also visible through the thin shalwar. Her pussy was not visible from the top. While enjoying the sight of her hot ass, I started to spray water behind her. Then the devil inside me woke up. I went right behind her while spraying water. The crack of her ass was now right in front of my dick. Seeing such a sexy ass, I started to lose control of myself. The cheeks of her ass were shaking like jelly on a plate. I took the risk and made a move. I slightly pressed my dick into her cheeks. Ufffffffffffff, her soft ass had such a fire that the moment my dick touched her ass, my body started to burn. The moment she felt my dick, Nazia's hands stopped for a moment, but then she ignored me and moved forward a little. My dick moved away from her ass. Ufffffffffffff, my dick had tasted her ass once. How could it move back now? I moved my dick and hit it on her hip like a stick. Uffffffffffffff, the pleasure of hitting my dick on her soft hip was something else. I would attach my dick to one of her cheeks, rub it, and bring it to the middle of her ass, and then rub it on the other cheek. Now a game had started between me and Nazia's ass. I would press my dick into her ass on some pretext, and Nazia would shake her ass and move to the side. Ufffffffffff, I was having a lot of fun.

"Did your husband ever help you like this?" I asked.

"No," Nazia said. "Never."

"I will help my wife just like this," I said.

"Then your wife will be very lucky..." she said. Before she could complete her sentence, I had pushed my dick into her soft ass again.

"What were you saying?" I asked.

"That your wife will be very lucky," Nazia said.

"Hmmmmm," I said. Then I took one more bold step and put my hand on Nazia's soft ass. Ufffffff, if holding her cotton-like soft ass was so much fun, how much fun would it be when my dick went inside? Uffff. Nazia looked back. I held the end of her kameez and moved it toward her ass.

"Your kameez had gone up," I said.

"Oh, thanks," Nazia said. Now I don't know if she said thanks for me rubbing her hand on her ass or for fixing her kameez. Anyway, the floor was washed quickly.

"Okay," Nazia said. "Now you sit down."

"Why?" I asked. "Are you not going to use the wiper?"

"I'll do it," Nazia said. She was now trying to get rid of me. She was scared that I might fuck her. She was very thirsty for a dick, but she was a little upset with how fast all this was happening. This was her natural shyness.

"You have done so much work," I said. "You'll get tired. Come on, let's do it together."

"You are very good," Nazia said. "But there's only one wiper. I and my api used to do it together."

"Okay," I said. "You do it first, then I will."

"No," I said. "We'll do it together."

"How?" she asked.

"I'll tell you," I said. "Bring the wiper." Nazia brought the wiper. I told her to come in front of me. She came in front of me with a little hesitation. Now her ass was also a little familiar with my dick. As soon as she came in front of me, I hugged her from behind. I pushed my dick into her ass with all my might and grabbed the wiper. Nazia was startled by me hugging her like that. She tried to get free, but my grip was tight. In her struggle to get free, her ass started to rub against my dick, and I started to drown in pleasure.

"Stop it," Nazia said. "What are you doing?"

"Why?" I asked. "We use the wiper like this."

"You child of a wiper," she said. "If my mother-in-law sees us, she will kick me out of the house right now." I let go of her.

"Please don't get angry," Nazia said. "I will do the wiping. You just help me put the stuff back."

"Okay," I said. Then we started putting the stuff back in the room.

"Let's lift the table together," I said.

"Okay," Nazia said. "You hold it from one side, and I'll hold it from the other."

"Not like that, yaar," I said.

"Laughing," "Hmmmm, you will tell me some weird way now," she said. Her laugh gave me a lot of courage.

"No, sir," I said. "It's an easy way. Come here and bend down to hold the table." Nazia bent down and held the table. Once again, her big ass was open in front of me. I leaned forward and pushed my soft dick into her ass. Then I bent over her. As I bent, my dick went into the depths of her ass, and my lips landed on her soft, silky neck, which had been bothering me since the morning. I didn't waste a moment. I rubbed my lips on her silky neck. The sexy scent of her body went into my nose, and I became even more lustful.

"You are behaving with me as if I'm your wife," Nazia said. "Lift it up now quickly." Then we lifted the table and started taking it inside. Uffffffffffff, my dick dived a lot into her ass while walking and hugging her like that. When we bent down to put the table in the room, I pressed my dick into her ass with all my might. For a moment, even I felt that my dick had torn her shalwar and had gone inside her ass. Nazia was also silent.

"Uffffffff," she said. "Now let go." I rubbed my dick in her ass a lot and then let her go. Nazia looked at my dick and looked at it carefully, but she didn't say anything. After that, we put the other things back. Then we lifted the showcase. And her dupatta left her side once again. Her mamma looked so tight in her wet kameez as if the bra would tear and the mamma would come out. When she bent down to put the showcase down, her mamme were visible up to the areola of her nipple from the open neckline. Uffffffffff, my condition became bad. I was intoxicated with lust. Nazia's sexy mamme and ass had made me crazy.

"Okay, thanks," Nazia said. "Should we put the mattress now?"

"I'll put it," Nazia said.

"When you've gotten me to do so much work, get this little work done too," I said.

"Okay, father, let's go," she said. "You've stuck to me like a leach."

"When did I stick to you?" I asked.

"Laughing," "You're sticking to me like a leach," she said. I looked at her. She had not put the dupatta on her mamme. The mamme were clearly visible, as if trapped in the bra. She lifted the mattress and started walking inside. I lifted the other mattresses and followed her. When she bent down to put the mattresses on the bed in the room, her hot ass made me crazy once again. I pressed my dick into her ass with all my might. Then, lying over her, I threw the mattresses. My dick was at its last breath. Lying on top of her, I gave her two or three strokes in her soft ass, and my dick started squirting with force. Uffffffffffffff. I was lying on top of her when Nazia spoke.

"Get up now," Nazia said. I got off her. My shorts had gotten wet with cum. Nazia saw my wet shorts and said, "Did you get cold?" I shook my head in a no.

"I swear, from today, if I ever call you again..." she said.

"Why?" I asked. "What did I do?"

"Look at your shorts," she said. "Go now."

"Should I go?" I asked in such an innocent tone that Nazia would feel pity for me and say, "Fuck my pussy."

"Yes, go," Nazia said. "And don't come again."

"Are you angry?" I asked.

"No, go now," she said. "Ama is about to come."

"Ama also knows that I came to help you," I said.

"Go now," she said angrily. "Don't eat my brain."

"Will you call me again?" I asked.

"Yes, I will," she said. "Now get out."

"Okay," I said, and started walking outside.

"Listen," Nazia said. I stopped. "Next time you come, wear underwear." She laughed.
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