Incest Jawani Ka Nasha (The intoxication of youth) by naemchohan
## Update: 127

When I arrived home, everyone was sitting in the veranda. Ammi and khala were nowhere to be seen. The weather was getting cold and the days were growing shorter. Thus, no one was asleep in the afternoon.

Api saw me and immediately said, “So, you’ve been wandering around.”

“I was with a friend,” I replied.

“Where did these friends come from all of a sudden? You didn’t have any before.”

Samina chimed in, “Hmmmm, I think he must be looking for some new girl. Right, bhaiya?”

“No, yaar,” I replied loudly. “My search ends with you all.”

“Talk quietly,” Api whispered. “Ammi and khala are sitting in the TV room.”

“Ohhh, I thought they were outside somewhere,” I said. The three of them started laughing at my words. I looked at Asma, who was also smiling at me.

“You’ve been very quiet lately, Asma,” I remarked.

Samina spoke before Asma could. “You don’t give her time, so the poor girl has lost her voice.”

“If I give her time, something else will be lost.”

“Playfully,” Samina responded, “Then do it, who has stopped you?”

“Api has,” I said.

Api countered, “When did I stop you? And anyway, who listens to me? You all have become more mischievous than me.”

“Toba, Api,” Samina said. “What’s so mischievous about this? It’s love.”

Api laughed. “Haha, not love, it’s lust.”

Asma jumped in. “It might be lust for you, but for us, it’s love.”

Api looked at Asma. “Ohhh, since when did this bird get a tongue in her mouth?”

“Bhiya put his tongue in her,” Samina said. The three of them started smiling widely at her comment.

“Ohhh, you are a rascal,” Api said to Samina.

“Api, you also stop being shy now. We’ve even seen where you take the tongue.”

Api glared at her first, then started laughing loudly herself. “You have no shame at all. I heard you last night. You filthy girl, no fun, no taste.” We all laughed at Api’s words.

Samina looked at me. “See? It’s only been two nights, and look at the effect.”

Hearing Samina’s words, Api put her hand on her mouth. “Shut up now, someone will hear us.”

Samina put her hand in Asma’s thighs and said, “Hey, someone should also take care of this Asma.” Asma shyly pushed her hand away.

“By the way, Api, what’s so special about my brother that you, despite being married, do all this with him?”

“What is ‘all this’?” Api asked.

“This ‘sister-love’,” Samina said mischievously. This time, even I couldn't stop my laughter and laughed out loud.

Just then, Ammi came out of the room. “What’s going on here? You all seem to be having a great time.”

“Just chatting,” Api replied.

Ammi yawned. “Yes, yes, stay happy like this, all of you.”

Suddenly, Samina spoke. “Ammi, everyone else is happy, but Asma isn’t.”

“Why? What happened to Asma?” Ammi asked.

Before Asma could speak, Samina jumped in. “Asma is saying she didn’t get 'halwa' last night.”

“But there was no 'halwa' made yesterday,” Ammi replied, confused.

“Khala, she is just talking nonsense. There’s nothing like that,” Asma quickly said.

“Haye, this girl,” Ammi said, and walked away from there.

“So, Api, you didn’t tell me,” Samina continued.

“Tell you what?” Api asked.

“How you felt like…”

“Felt like what?” Api pressed.

“Taking Amir’s…”

“Yaar, Samina, don’t bother Api, please.”

“Bhiya, you don’t interfere. This is a matter between us two sisters.”

I went and sat on the cot next to Api. “Okay, baba, I won’t interfere. Do whatever you want.” I sat down right next to Api. Asma and Samina were sitting on the other cot.

I looked into the courtyard. Ammi was in the washroom. I put my hand on Api’s breast.

“Ammi is right here,” she whispered.

“Toba, Amir,” Samina said. “I don’t know how much horniness you get when you see Api. Yes, Api, tell us. Bhiya is even holding your boobs now.” Api pushed my hand away and said.

“Yaar, have some shame during the day.”

I held Api’s breast again. “Ohhh Api, what shame with these, yaar?”

“If Api is not giving you a chance, come to us,” Samina suggested.

“I am with you all now,” I said, pressing Api’s breast hard.

“Sssssss... Amir, stop it,” Api sighed.

“Api, tell me how you felt like it,” Samina pressed again.

“I didn’t feel like it. He forced me, just like he is doing now.”

“Does that mean Amir bhaiya’s hands have magic?” Asma asked.

“Hey, you stop calling him bhaiya,” Samina said to Asma.

“He has been acting like a brother with us for so many days,” Asma complained in a moaning voice.

“Bhiyaaa, cruelty,” Samina said.

“Don’t worry. I’ll settle the score soon,” I assured her.

Just then, Ammi came out of the washroom, and I let go of Api’s breast. We were all sitting in the veranda chatting when, all of a sudden, the door was knocked. Hearing the knock, Samina went to the door. When she opened it, I was shocked to see the woman who entered. It was Nazia.

She was holding a tray covered with a cloth. Nazia was wearing a very sexy dress, a tight, light yellow, thin shirt. She had a thin dupatta around her neck, leaving her breasts exposed. Her big breasts were visible in their full roundness, and her black bra was clearly visible. As her arms moved, her breasts bounced.

Seeing me, she started walking more seductively. She was wearing loose "shalwar", probably a patiala type.

“What kind of trouble is this that has come?” Api said, looking at Nazia’s breasts.

I was also staring at her with lustful eyes. She came closer and said hello to Api and me.

“We made rice today, and we are distributing it to everyone, so I brought some for you all as well.” Nazia explained.

“What occasion did you make this on, Nazia?” Api asked.

“My man got a promotion, and his leave has also been approved, so that's why,” Nazia replied.

“Ohhh, okay, fine.”

Samina took the tray from her and went to the kitchen.

“Amir, you go inside. Let Nazia sit here,” Api told me.

“Why, Api? She is like a sister-in-law to me. What’s the problem?”

“Nazia,” Api said, “it’s okay. You sit, I will leave.”

“How can you go like that? Saminaaa, make some tea for her. It's the first time she's come to our house. We won’t let you go like that.”

Nazia sat next to Asma. As she came closer, her body became even more visible. Her deep belly button creased as she sat down. Nazia pulled her dupatta over her breasts, but they couldn’t be hidden like that. Seeing Nazia in that sexy dress, my "lund" started to get hard.

It had been a while since I had screwed Nazia, so seeing her revived my desire to have her. We all kept talking. Asma caught me staring at Nazia's breasts many times and would then smile with her eyes. Then I winked at Asma, motioning for her to come inside, and I went to my room.

A little later, Asma also came in. As soon as she entered, I hugged her tightly. My stiff "lund" started to rub against her "fudi."

Asma held my "lund" and pressed it. “Did you like this woman?”

“No, yaar, I was just having some fun,” I replied.

Pressing my "lund", Asma asked, “Then why did this 'lund' get hard?”

“It just got hard because your smile was so sexy,” I said.

I took her lower lip in my mouth and started sucking it. Asma also bit my lip and started sucking it. I squeezed her breasts hard. I pulled up Asma’s shirt. Her breasts, trapped in her black bra, were in front of me. I started kissing them through the bra. A little later, I pulled the bra up and made her breasts naked.

Seeing Asma’s magnificent breasts, I forgot about Nazia's. I held both of her breasts in my hands and squeezed them, and her nipples became erect. I took a soft nipple in my mouth and sucked it hard.

“Ssssss... aaaahhhhhh... ummmmmmm... this is so much fun... Mmmmm, suck my mamma,” Asma moaned.

I took her nipple and a lot of her breast into my mouth and sucked it hard, and Asma started to writhe in pleasure.

“Uffffffff... aaaahhhh... how wonderfully you suck! Uffffffffff... after so many days, your lips have touched my 'boobs'. Uffffffffff... I feel like it every day... aaahhhhhh... uffffffffff... that you... mmmmmm... aaaahhh... suck them daily... ummm... mm... ahhhh... uffffff... cruel... aaahhh, my nipple! Ufffffff... Amir... mmmmm... how sexy you are... aaahhh, this is so much fun... ummmmm... suck harder, aaahhhh... mmmmmm...”

She was writhing like a fish, and I was squeezing her breasts. Asma was constantly rubbing my "lund" against her "fudi" in her excitement. When she couldn't take it anymore, she pulled down her "shalwar" and exposed her "fudi". Then she started to untie the string of my "shalwar".

“Asma, stop for now,” I said.

“Aaaaahhhhh... how much more will you burn me, Amir? Ufffff, I can’t bear it anymore. My 'fudi' is going crazy for the touch of this 'lund'.”

“Yaar, there’s no time right now. Anyone can come.”

“Aaaahhh... if this 'lund' doesn’t go into my 'fudi' now, I’ll go crazy. Just let me rub it on it.”

She took off my "shalwar" and took my "lund" out. Then she opened her legs wider and placed my "lund" on her "fudi", and it felt like her whole body was filled with pleasure.

“Aaaahhhhh... Amir... uffff... when this head of yours touches my 'fudi'... ufffffff... I start flying in the air... mmmmm... it’s so much fun.” She said, rubbing her "fudi" on my "lund".

“You are very hot, Asma. Your body is amazing. I will screw you today. I will take your 'fudi' today.”

“Then take it now. Put your 'lund' in my 'fudi'. Screw me. I am so hot. Put this sugarcane in my 'chute' today.”

“Asma, yaar, right now…”

“Take it now. Just now. Give me your lund in my 'fudi' now. I want this 'lund' of yours. If you don’t want to give it to me, then why did you get me addicted to it? I can’t live without it now.”

Asma set my "lund" on the opening of her "fudi." She was going crazy to take my "lund." I held her hips and applied a little force, and my "lund" entered her "fudi."

“Aaaaahhhhh... mmmmmmm... Amir, put it all in. Fill my 'fudi'... mmmmm.” I held her hips and pushed my "lund" more than halfway into her "fudi." That’s all that could go in in that position.

“Aaaahhh... tear my 'fuda'… mmmmmmm... tear my 'chute' from the inside, mmm…”

I started screwing her right there. I was screwing her when Samina and Api entered the room.

“Amir, what are you doing?” Api asked angrily. “Did you turn the house into a brothel, even during the day?”

“Ohh, Api, let him do it. Let them have fun,” Samina said.

“I can’t bear all this,” Api retorted.

“When this lund went into your 'chute' last night, you bore it very quickly.”

“Yaar, last night was different, but now even during the day…” Api was interrupted. I kept screwing Asma’s "fudi" all this time.

“So what? Let them have fun during the day. Asma has desires, too. And now get used to all this. You start this drama every day.”

Api shot back, “This is a drama? These two are the ones doing a drama.”

“Let’s go outside and sit,” Samina suggested.

“Yaar, someone will see them,” Api said.

“We’ll sit outside. If anyone comes, we will call out to you.”

“What has happened to you all? You have all become so wicked.” Api sighed.

“Don’t stress your mind. Come outside. And Amir, make her lie on the cot. Why are you making her suffer?” Samina said, taking Api outside with her.

I pulled my "lund" out of Asma’s "fudi," and making her completely naked, I made her lie on the floor.

“Today, I will screw you on the floor, you sister’s ‘lori’.”

“Screw me wherever you want, you ‘behn-choda’, but today, give my 'chute' some fun and cool me down.”

“I’ll do it now.” I made her lie on the floor, opened her legs, and put my "lund" in her "fudi." I started screwing her with loud thuds.

“Tear my 'fudi' today, you 'behn-chod'. Rip my 'fuda' today. Open my 'chute' from the inside.” I screwed Asma’s soft 'chute' hard and released my fluids in her 'fudi'. Asma’s 'fudi' also released her fluids.

After releasing my fluids in her 'fudi', I asked Asma, “Did you have fun?”

“Yes, a lot,” she said.

“Is your 'chute' cooled down?” I asked.

“Yes, but what if it gets hot again?” she replied.

“If it gets hot again, I’ll cool it down again. Now put on your clothes.” I got up from Asma and put on my clothes, and came outside.

Api was sitting there with wide eyes. I went and sat next to her. I took her in my arms, kissed her neck, and said, “Api, why are you upset?”

“Yaar, this is not how it is. Okay, fine, at night, but even during the day. If Ammi sees you, you’ll be sorry.”

“Okay, baba, we won’t do it during the day now.”

“But you did it today.”

“Okay, baba, I won’t do it again.”

“Fine. Now let me go.”

“This is a hug of love that I can give even in front of Ammi,” I said.

“Okay, let go now. Don’t butter me up. You can hug anyone like this.”

After settling Api down, I took a shower and then dialed Nazia’s number. She picked up on the third try.

“What is it, yaar? My husband’s cousins and their wives are here at home.”

“Ohh, okay, you are very busy. You turned me on and then left.”

“When did you give me a lift for so many days?” she asked.

“What lift? I am in a bad state today just by looking at your boobs.”

“Ohhh, okay, so you feel like pressing my boobs?”

“Pressing your boobs and taking your 'fudi' as well.”

Nazia smiled for a while at my words and then said, “How can I give you my 'fudi'? Everyone is at home.”

“Then throw them out.”

“Okay, baba, I’ll see. They will only leave in the evening. As soon as they leave, I will call you.”

“And that old lady?” I asked.

“We’ll find a solution for her, too.”

Then I said goodbye and ended the call. It was evening. I went to the roof. Just then, Mina’s call came. I answered it.

“Did you get the balance loaded?”

“Yes.”

“Yaar, Mina, you don’t give me any time.”

“I am giving it to you today.”

“Not like this. When will you give me real time?”

“I will give you that, too.”

“Take out some time today.”

“What will we do after taking out time? There are so many people outside. I can’t stay with you for long.”

“Then come to the fields.”

“Yaar, it’s very difficult in the fields.”

“Hmmmmm, then there is one more place.”

“What place?”

“Our mansion. Come there now.”

“Ohhh, okay, but why should I come there?”

“Yaar, we will sit and talk.”

“Yes, as if you are that innocent to just talk.”

“Yes, what else? I am innocent.”

“You held me right there in the street. You won’t let me go when we are alone.”

“What did I hold?”

“Why are you having fun? You also know what you held, you horny person.”

“Hmmmmm, I think I held your ‘pustan’.”

“What is ‘pustan’?” she laughed.

“‘Pustan’ means ‘mamma’.”

“Shame!” she said, but her laughter showed that she was enjoying it.

“By the way, Mina, your mamma was very soft. It was a lot of fun to hold it.”

“Everyone’s are soft.”

“I don’t know about others. Yours was very soft. I can still feel its softness.”

“Don’t feel it too much and don’t have fun.”

“Yaar, your ‘boobs’ are quite big.”

“You are very shameless and fast, too.”

“How am I fast?”

“You are fast because you held me the first time.”

“I only held your 'boobs'.”

“Why, what else do you want to hold?”

“The whole of you.”

“You have very dangerous intentions. I won’t let anything like that happen. I just love you. I like you.”

“What do you like about me?”

“Mmmmm... your hairs, your body, your smile.”

“Mmmmmmm, really?”

“And what do you like about me?”

“I like all of you. Your face, your body, your mmmm…”

“Mmmm what?”

“Just understand.”

“Horny.” She said. “Tell me, why did you hold my chest?”

“Your chest was looking so sexy that my hands just couldn't resist.”

“That’s why I say that if we meet alone, I don't know what all will not be able to resist.”

“Nothing will happen. I will just hold your breasts, kiss you, and hug you tightly.”

“You are a total horny person.”

“No, yaar. Tell me, are you coming today evening?”

“Yaar, right now, where can I? Mmmm... I’ll try. If I find some time, I will come. But we will only talk there.”

“Okay.”

I said bye and turned off the call. Just then, Api came to the roof.

“Who were you talking to?”

“Nothing, just a friend.”

Then I started talking to Api. Nothing special happened that day. At night, Api came to my room and lay down. After a while, Asma and Samina also came. I motioned to Samina and went outside myself. Samina also came behind me.

“What is it? Aren’t you going to screw us three today?”

“Yaar, I can’t screw all three of you just like that.”

“Then how?”

“A little more fun, a little more comfortably.”

“Then do it with fun today.”

“Yaar, you didn’t understand. Let’s rest now, you and Api both. Then one day when Ammi and Khala are not at home, we will have a great time.”

“And what if Ammi and Khala don’t go anywhere?”

“Then we will go to the mansion.”

“Okay, but then you won’t screw Api until then.”

“Okay, promise. I won’t screw her.”

“Okay, fine.” She went to the room, and I also went. We talked and slept.

The next day, I went to college. I met Sobi and Ayza in the car. Shabo wasn’t with them today. They told me that she had gone back one day before. Now I thought that Shabo had taken my number on purpose, which meant that a desire had arisen in her heart. That’s why she took my number.

Ayza was very frustrated. She hadn’t been screwed for a long time. I offered to go to a hotel, and she said that if she gets time from college, she will definitely come.

As soon as I entered the college after leaving them, I heard voices. “There he is, Chauhan. There he is, Chauhan.” I looked there and saw 8 or 10 boys sitting there. They were the ones I had made bite the dust a few days ago. Three new faces were among them.

Then one of them said, “Come here, boy.”

I heard what he said, and another boy said, “Didn't you hear my brother? Come here.” I looked at them with anger. Then two people took out pistols, pointed them at me, and said, “Hey, are you coming here, or should I shoot?”

Hearing his words, I stopped and walked towards them. I had recognized the most prominent person among them. He was an MNA of our area. He had a big mustache, a light beard, big red eyes, and a fat body. His name was Bhati, a well-known hooligan in the city. He was a very dangerous man.

Seeing him, I felt a sense of danger for a moment, but then I made my steps strong and went and stood in front of him.

“Yes, Bhati sab?”

Bhati showed his teeth at my words and said in a frightening voice, “Why, brother, are you being an expert? You know everything, so why did you do this? You have a lot of fat on you.”

“What did I do, Bhati sab?”

Bhati patted the back of the boy sitting next to him, the leader of the group I had beaten that day. “This boy is our little brother. Why did you come in his way?”

I understood Bhati’s style. I was not in a position to be enemies with Bhati.

“Sorry, Bhati sab. I made a mistake. I didn’t know. It won’t happen again.”

“Again... you will survive again then.”

I looked at him with surprise at his words. Seeing me like this, he laughed loudly and said.

“Ha ha ha... hmmm... you got scared.”

Then, angrily, he said, “Now, grab his feet.”

Bhati was challenging my honor. This was a great humiliation for me. For a moment, I thought of dealing with him, but then the thought came that Bhati’s hands were very long. I couldn’t study in college after making an enemy out of him. He was already involved in murders, bangs, and illegal land grabs.

Seeing me lost in thought, Bhati roared angrily, “Move forward, or I will bury you right here.”

I decided not to make Bhati my enemy and moved forward to apologize to that boy.

“Not just an apology, grab his feet,” Bhati said.

“Bhati sab, please... I won’t come in his way again. But I can’t be shameless. I won’t grab his feet.”

Bhati came forward, placed the pistol on my temple, and roared, “Grab them.”

I shook my head no. Bhati waited for a while, and then some mercy came into his heart.

“I’ll let you go today. If there is a complaint again, I will humiliate your whole family.”

“Okay, Bhati sab, it won’t happen,” I said, joining my hands.

“Now get lost from here.”

I got up and walked away. I looked around. The whole college was watching me. I felt a lot of shame. For the first time, I realized my loneliness. If I had even one brother, I would have torn Bhati apart today.

This was the reason my father also told me to stay away from fighting. I was their only son, and they wanted to keep me away from fights. My father was also the only brother, but he had a whole army of friends. He had a name in the area. On one side, there was family rivalry, and on the other, people would tremble at the name of my father. Chaudhary Asad Chauhan. Then two years ago, he went to Greece, and we would get a call from him only once a month. He used to say that he would come back with a lot of money. That’s why he kept sending us a lot of money, which kept our house running. My father’s uncles had illegally put the land in their names, but my father didn’t fight against them. That was his greatness. That's why we only had 15–20 acres of land.

Anyway, I was feeling very ashamed today, but I thought this was the right thing to do. I didn’t feel like being in class. Then during the recess, I got a call from Ayza.

“Where are you?” she asked.

“In college.”

“Then come. Let’s have some fun.”

I didn’t feel like it today, but I thought, let’s go and get refreshed. I took a rickshaw and, picking up Ayza and Sobi, reached a hotel. As soon as we reached the room, Sobi said.

“What’s wrong? You look sad.”

“Nothing. I am just not feeling well.”

“Come on, I will make you feel better now.” Ayza took off her abaya and threw it to the side. Underneath, she was wearing a very sexy dress. Every part of her body was visible in her tight leggings and shirt. Ayza turned her back to me and bent down, which made her buttocks spread. Ayza lifted her shirt and pulled it up to her waist. Her buttocks, stuck in her dotted leggings, looked amazing. Her white waist was visible above the leggings. Ayza gave two or three jerks, and her buttocks started to shake badly.

Seeing this scene, my "lund" became stiff. I was sitting on the bed with my legs hanging and my hands on the bed. Ayza came near me and put her buttocks on my mouth. Uffffffff, how amazing and soft her buttocks were. I held her buttocks in my hands. Ayza placed one hand behind my head and pressed my face hard into her buttocks. Then, rubbing her buttocks on my chest, she sat in my lap. My "lund" was pressed under her soft buttocks. She started rubbing my "lund" under her buttocks. I was having a lot of fun.

After doing this for a while, Ayza stood up. Then she stood with her back to me. Ayza bent forward and started to pull her leggings down from her buttocks. And then her silky buttocks became naked. My "lund" was now fully stiff, and I was staring at Ayza's buttocks. Ayza held both her buttocks and pulled them apart, and her anus and vagina became visible.

Then Ayza slapped her buttocks hard. Uffffffff, what a sexy scene. I was busy looking at that when Sobi, who was sitting next to me, took off her gown and then started holding and pressing my "lund." With one hand, I started to press Sobi’s breasts and with the other, I started to watch Ayza’s buttocks. Sobi opened my pants and took my "lund" out. She was also giving me a different kind of pleasure.

Taking my "lund" out, Sobi bent down and started to suck my "lund." I started stroking Sobi’s amazing buttocks. Sobi’s buttocks were very soft and firm. I put my hands in her pajamas and started to stroke her soft buttocks. Ayza took off all her clothes, and then she, completely naked, started to do a butt dance.

I, stroking Sobi's buttocks, was getting my "lund" sucked by her. I pressed my finger on Sobi’s anus, but my dry finger couldn’t enter her tight buttocks. Then I started stroking her "fudi." Sobi was in a bad state. I put my finger in Sobi’s 'fudi', and Sobi started to squeeze my "lund." Then I left Sobi and moved towards Ayza, who was shaking her buttocks and calling me with her face turned.

I took off my pants and shirt and threw them to the side. Then I held and spread Ayza's buttocks. Her anus looked very sexy. I kissed her anus and then spat on it. Then I set my "lund" on her anus and pressed, but my "lund" slipped upwards. All the saliva spread in the crack of her buttocks. I pressed my "lund" in her buttocks and rubbed my thighs against her buttocks with full force. Uffffffff, what a pleasure that touch was. After enjoying that touch for a while, I rubbed my "lund" up and down and then set it on the hole of her buttocks.

This time, when I gave a jerk, Ayza’s buttocks opened, and my "lund" went into her buttocks with a thud.

“Haaay, you cruel person, you should have screwed my 'fudi' first.”

“Ayza, your buttocks are cruel. They don’t let me even look at your 'fudi'.”

“Haaay, Chauhan, then screw my butt.”

I gave another jerk, and my "lund" crossed both her buttocks. An “Ouch” came out of Ayza’s mouth, and her buttocks started to squeeze my "lund" and then release it. Uffffffff, what a pleasure.

“Amir, my butt is being screwed like this, but I will get pleasure in my 'fudi' too... mmmmmm.” I held both of Ayza’s arms behind her. Then with a slap-slap, Ayza’s butt started to beat like a drum.

I would pull my "lund" out of Ayza’s buttocks, and the open hole of her buttocks would be visible. And then, before the hole closed, I would put my "lund" in for the second time. Ayza’s butt was a lot of fun. Then I took my "lund" out of Ayza’s buttocks and made her do the doggy style on the carpet. I told her to fold her arms, and Ayza put her breasts on the carpet, raised her buttocks, and became a mare.

I set my "lund" on Ayza’s "fudi" and then screwed her hard.

“Take my 'fudi' hard. Tear it today. Ohhhhh. Put the whole 'lund' in. Uffffff, you screwed Sobi in front of me that day and didn’t even think about me.”

Then I made Sobi naked and made her lie down next to Ayza, and I screwed both of their "fudi" hard. In two or three hours, I screwed them three times. I was very tired. And the tension from my mind had gone away. Then the three of us left there and reached home a little before evening.
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