MAin CharacTers of The Story
PRABHu DaYAL- Father(TaLL n HandSome Man)
AGe-48
Komal RaNi- MOther(Sweet Housewife)
Age-46
Vikram- BroTher(HanDsOMe BuT StriCt)
Age-25
Payal- VikRam’s Wife(Cute N SExyyyyy)
Age-23
PRiya- Elder Sister(BeauTifUl and Curvateous)
Age-21
Sapna- Younger Sister(Bold And Beautiful)
Age-19
Note- Rest CharCters WIll be IntRoduced froM Time To Time…
“Ik Bheegi si Raat. Aasmaan mei karkarati Bijli.Sadak Pe baarish Ki boonde Parne se hone vala shor.AAlam aisa ki door door tk nazar dorane pr b koi parinda b dikhayi na de.Sadak k saath Andheere Aur sunsaan ki chadar orre hue door door tk Faila Vishaal Jungle.Bijli ki raftaar se chal rhi Tez hawayon se patto ka aapas mei takrana aur ajeeb sa shor paida krna.Yeh Sb Us Jungle Ke baare mei bayaan krne ke liye kaafi hai jiske baare mei sunkr hi Logon ke chehron pr paseena apne aap aa jaata hai.Log Kehte hai ki us jaagah pr kisi pret ka vaas hai. wahan buri aatmayen bhatakti hai. Agar koi galti se b us jagah pahuncha to vo vaais apne ghar kabhi b nhi pahuch paayega. Us jagah ke baare mei kehna theek hoga ki jitne mooh utni baatein. Lakin ik bat to pakki hai ki us jagah pr jaroor kisi aisi cheez ka kabza hai jo is maanv jaati ki samaj se pare hai.Yeh Baat Hamare gaanv ki hai jahan humare Mausi Ji rehte hai. Unhone b ik baar bataya tha ki…”
“areey baba bas kr……aur kitna drayegi…..tuje to pata hi hai ki mai bhoot preto ki baaton se kitna drti hun” Priya ne sapna ko beech mei toka.
“hahaha…are tu toh bhut badi fattu hai yaar…muje to yeh sb itna interesting lagta hai ki dil krta hai ki bs sunti rhun” Sapna khil khila kr boli.
“bs kr bacchu..jab real mei bhoot saamne aayenge naa to tbh pata chalega tera yeh interest” priya ne use chirate hue bola.
“bs bs…..yehi sunti rehti hun mai tere se..tere jaisi nhi hun mai smje……”sapna ne priya ko jeeb nikalte hue chiraya.
“yeh apni tongue ko abhi andar hi rkh…..tere husband ke kaam aayegi,……” priya bolkr usse thora door hat gyi.
“kyaa kaha……batau tuje…idr to aa zara.” Sapna bhi uski taraf badi.
priya baagti hui us kamre se bahar nikli aur kitchen ka darwaza khula dekh andar daakhil hui aur dharamm se darwaza band kr diya. Sapna bhi uske peeche bhaagti hui ayi aur darwaze ka handle pakr kr apni poori taakat se kholne ki asafal koshish krne lagi.
“aareyyyyy Priya beta yeh kya kr rhi ho…….chalo darwaza shorooooo” Komal Ne priya ki baaju ko pakarte hue kaha.
“nhi maa….plzz mat kholoo…nhi to sapna muje maregi” priya ne mooh bnakr maa ko rukne ke liye kaha.
“nhi nhi..kuj nhi hoga…..tu b kamaal krti hai….isse badi hai fir bhi choote bache ki trh drti hai……”komal ne darwaze se uska haath hatate hue kaha.
“haan haan maa yeh sachmuch drti hai muujse…..tanye tanye fishhhhhhhhh……..” sapna andar aate hi use anghuta dikhate hue boli.
“dekh tu hatja kisi din maar khaayegi mujse….smjee” priya ne daaya haath dikhate hue kaha.
“priyaa bs kroo abh….aur mujhe khana banane do……tumahre papa aane vale hai…..aate hi khana maangenge” Komal sabzi se bhra bowl gas pr rkhte hue boli.
Maa ke kehte hi priya aur sapna rasoi ke bahr aa jaati hai lakin sapna abhi bhi usse taanye taanye fish kehkr chiraa rhi thi.
“tu naa yeh mt kiya kr….smji.mujhe gussa aa jaata hai” Priya ungli dikhate hue gusse se boli.
“mai to krungi….yeh leyy…..tanye taanye fish…..” Sapna use fir se chiraane lagi.
“hayee mummy…marr jaaye tu…kameeni,..” Priya gusse se kehti hui apne kamre mei chali jaati hai aur darwaza zor se bandh krti hai.Andar se kundi lagane ki aawaz aati hai.
“saali fattu kahin ki.” Sapna bhi mooh mei bolti hui apne kamre mei jaakr baith gyi. bed pr pra remote uthaya aur seene k bal let kr tv dekhne lagi.
(yeh dono behne aksar aise hi larti jagarti rehti hai. Lakin phir b inme pyaar bhut hai. Ik pal larayi hui to doosre pal vo phir se ik doosre se gul mil jaati hai. lakin yeh dono apne bade bhaiya se bhut darti hai.JAb wo ghar mei aate hai ton bs inke mooh pr taala lag jaata hai. yeh jitna bare bhaiya se darti hai utna hi jyaada apni bhabhi se gulmilkr rehti hai.Kabhi b aisa nhi hua ki inhone bhabhi se koi baat shupayi ho. bhabhi inke liye ik dost ki tarah hai.keval 2 mahino mei hi bhabhi inko maa se bhi jyaada barkar lagne lagi hai. Komal inki maa ka farz aache se nibha rhi hai lakin wo apni saheliyon mei jyadaa mast rehti hai aur bacchon ka use dhyaan jyaada nhi hai. Inke papa Mohan ke paas to apne office ke kaam k illawa kisi ke liye b time nhi hai. Woh paisa bnane ko hi apni zindagi ka uddeshy maan chuke hai.)
Horror sex story - Pyaasi Cheekh
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Itne me hi bathroom ke darwaze ko kholti hui Paayal bahr nikalti hai.Bed k oopsite side pr rkhi almirah pr lage bare se mirror mei khud ko dekhkr apni lambi zulfon ke upar haath ferkr aache se set krti hai. maathe pr chamakti bindi aur maang mei samaya gehra sindoor,haathon mei saja chuuraa aur pairon mei khanakti paayal ko vo baar baar sheeshe mei dekhti rehti hai lakin phir b man bharne ka naam nhi leta hai.Khud ko aache se dekhne ke baad Safed top aur black tight leggings pehni hui paayal matak matak kr rasoi ki taraf barti hai.
Uske chalne se uska ati uttejak pichwada daaye baaye poori takaat ke saath hilta hai aur pairon mei pehni paayal bhi uske nitamboo se taal milate hue “shann shannnnn” ki manmohak aawaz paida krti hai.
Woh rasoi ke paas pahunchti hai aur daaye haath se darwaza khol kr andar daakhil hoti hai. Freinds aap ke comments ka intezaar rhega. Ap hi bataye aage likhu ya nhi.
Andar daakhil hote hi usne dekha ki komal rotiyan bna rhi hai aur sabzi bowl mei garm ki hui side pr rkhi hai.
“maa ji….mai madad kr deti hun…aap aaram kr lijiye” paayal ne komal se madad ke liye pucha.
“na na betaa…bs ho gyaaa …..tum aaram kroo…tv dekh loo….vikram bhi aata hi hoga” Komal ne roti ko tve pr rkhte hue kaha.
“theek hai maa ji….” paayal rasoi se nikl kr priya ke kamre mei chali gyi.
darwaza bandh tha to paayal ne do teen baar khatkahatay aur aawaz lagayi…..”o priyaa maharani…darwaza to khol de”
“aayi bhabhi…….” priya bed se uthi aur darwaza khola.
“aare kya hua door kyu bandh kiya hai…..kuj khaas kaam kr rhi thi kya?” paaya ne sharati andaaz mei pucha.
“nhi nhi…..bhabhi ..koi khaas kaam nhi…..lakin aap aise kyu puch rhe ho?” priya ne uljan mei prte hue pucha.
“wo isliye miss beautiful kyunki is umar mei hi khaas baatein krne ke liye door bandh krte hai sabh…..” paayal ne bhonhe upar uthate hue kaha.
“yeh aap kya keh rhi hai…..kuj samj nh aa rhaa…..” priya bholepan ki wajah se bhabhi ki baat samj nhi paayi.
“paagal mai boy friend ki baat kr rhi hun” Paayal ne uske sir pr haath maarte hue kaha.
“oh bhabhi..never…mujhe in sb mei interest nhi hai…aapke liye aarange krun kya?” Priya batate batate zor se hass prii.
“chal pagli…….maaru kya ik rakh ke. tere bhaiya ka kya hoga” Paayal ne uska kaan marorte hue bola.
“aacha aacha bhabhi.sorryyyyyyy..aage se nhi kehti” priya ne maafi maagte hue kaha.
phir paayal ne priya ka kaan choraa aur aise hi baat aage chalti gyi.
“bhabhi aap mera nhi sapna ka kaan marora kroo….” priya ne shikayat ki.
“okkz okzz baba okz…..itna jaldi kyu chir jaati hai tu…..sapna ko dekh……woh to mast rehti hai bilkul.” paayal ne use samjate hue kaha.
“bhabhi aap shoro uski baat…..woh to bs muje darati rehti hai….use aur koi kaam nhi hai. hamesha bhoot preto ki baatein…aap use samjayiye ki agar sach mei koi bhoot aa gya naa phir taanye taanye fish mai krungi usko..” Priya ki aawaz mei dam tha.
“bass basss gudiya…..koi bata nhi abhi chooti hai…..samj aa jayegi” paayal ne use samjaya.
“aare kahan se chotti hai…..34 size ka number ho gya uski bra ka…..mere se bas 2 size chotaaa….aur aap keh reh hai badi nhi hui hai” priya ne saawal krte hue apni baat rkhi.
“aachaa….tuje bra pata hai uske sizes ka……bra dhyaan rkhti hai tu uska” paayal ne phir se sharat se kaha.
“bhabhi…aap bhi naa…..bas tang krte rha kro muje sabh…wo meri behen hai to phir pata to chal jaata hai ” Priya ne shikayat krte hue kaha.
“aare pagli majak krti hun…..gussa jyada na kiya kr smje” paayal ne usko samjaya.
“theek hai bhabhi….lakin kya kru apne aap aa jata hai.” Priya ne bebasi zahir ki.
(baaton ka silsila jaari rha aur thori idr udr ki baatein krte hue phir se wohi baat priya ki juaabn pe aa gyi)
“Bhabhi ik baat puchu aap se…..sach sach batana?” Priya ne bhabhi ki taraf dekhr saawal kiya.
“haan miss beautiful pucho puchoo……” paayal ne kaha.
“ik baat to paaki hai bhabhi ki aapke college time mei bhut larke piche goomte honge naa…jaan shirakte honge” priya ne maaze lete hue kaha.
“nhi nhi…..bilkul nhi…mai itni sundar thori hun..” paayal ne bnte hue kaha.
“bs kro bhabhi…..sach sach bataooo???” priya ne phir se pucha.
“aacha chal batati hun…lakin bhaiya ko mat batana …pata hai na choti si baat ko bhi bara kheech dete hai” paayal ki aawaz mei darr jhalak rha tha.
Uske chalne se uska ati uttejak pichwada daaye baaye poori takaat ke saath hilta hai aur pairon mei pehni paayal bhi uske nitamboo se taal milate hue “shann shannnnn” ki manmohak aawaz paida krti hai.
Woh rasoi ke paas pahunchti hai aur daaye haath se darwaza khol kr andar daakhil hoti hai. Freinds aap ke comments ka intezaar rhega. Ap hi bataye aage likhu ya nhi.
Andar daakhil hote hi usne dekha ki komal rotiyan bna rhi hai aur sabzi bowl mei garm ki hui side pr rkhi hai.
“maa ji….mai madad kr deti hun…aap aaram kr lijiye” paayal ne komal se madad ke liye pucha.
“na na betaa…bs ho gyaaa …..tum aaram kroo…tv dekh loo….vikram bhi aata hi hoga” Komal ne roti ko tve pr rkhte hue kaha.
“theek hai maa ji….” paayal rasoi se nikl kr priya ke kamre mei chali gyi.
darwaza bandh tha to paayal ne do teen baar khatkahatay aur aawaz lagayi…..”o priyaa maharani…darwaza to khol de”
“aayi bhabhi…….” priya bed se uthi aur darwaza khola.
“aare kya hua door kyu bandh kiya hai…..kuj khaas kaam kr rhi thi kya?” paaya ne sharati andaaz mei pucha.
“nhi nhi…..bhabhi ..koi khaas kaam nhi…..lakin aap aise kyu puch rhe ho?” priya ne uljan mei prte hue pucha.
“wo isliye miss beautiful kyunki is umar mei hi khaas baatein krne ke liye door bandh krte hai sabh…..” paayal ne bhonhe upar uthate hue kaha.
“yeh aap kya keh rhi hai…..kuj samj nh aa rhaa…..” priya bholepan ki wajah se bhabhi ki baat samj nhi paayi.
“paagal mai boy friend ki baat kr rhi hun” Paayal ne uske sir pr haath maarte hue kaha.
“oh bhabhi..never…mujhe in sb mei interest nhi hai…aapke liye aarange krun kya?” Priya batate batate zor se hass prii.
“chal pagli…….maaru kya ik rakh ke. tere bhaiya ka kya hoga” Paayal ne uska kaan marorte hue bola.
“aacha aacha bhabhi.sorryyyyyyy..aage se nhi kehti” priya ne maafi maagte hue kaha.
phir paayal ne priya ka kaan choraa aur aise hi baat aage chalti gyi.
“bhabhi aap mera nhi sapna ka kaan marora kroo….” priya ne shikayat ki.
“okkz okzz baba okz…..itna jaldi kyu chir jaati hai tu…..sapna ko dekh……woh to mast rehti hai bilkul.” paayal ne use samjate hue kaha.
“bhabhi aap shoro uski baat…..woh to bs muje darati rehti hai….use aur koi kaam nhi hai. hamesha bhoot preto ki baatein…aap use samjayiye ki agar sach mei koi bhoot aa gya naa phir taanye taanye fish mai krungi usko..” Priya ki aawaz mei dam tha.
“bass basss gudiya…..koi bata nhi abhi chooti hai…..samj aa jayegi” paayal ne use samjaya.
“aare kahan se chotti hai…..34 size ka number ho gya uski bra ka…..mere se bas 2 size chotaaa….aur aap keh reh hai badi nhi hui hai” priya ne saawal krte hue apni baat rkhi.
“aachaa….tuje bra pata hai uske sizes ka……bra dhyaan rkhti hai tu uska” paayal ne phir se sharat se kaha.
“bhabhi…aap bhi naa…..bas tang krte rha kro muje sabh…wo meri behen hai to phir pata to chal jaata hai ” Priya ne shikayat krte hue kaha.
“aare pagli majak krti hun…..gussa jyada na kiya kr smje” paayal ne usko samjaya.
“theek hai bhabhi….lakin kya kru apne aap aa jata hai.” Priya ne bebasi zahir ki.
(baaton ka silsila jaari rha aur thori idr udr ki baatein krte hue phir se wohi baat priya ki juaabn pe aa gyi)
“Bhabhi ik baat puchu aap se…..sach sach batana?” Priya ne bhabhi ki taraf dekhr saawal kiya.
“haan miss beautiful pucho puchoo……” paayal ne kaha.
“ik baat to paaki hai bhabhi ki aapke college time mei bhut larke piche goomte honge naa…jaan shirakte honge” priya ne maaze lete hue kaha.
“nhi nhi…..bilkul nhi…mai itni sundar thori hun..” paayal ne bnte hue kaha.
“bs kro bhabhi…..sach sach bataooo???” priya ne phir se pucha.
“aacha chal batati hun…lakin bhaiya ko mat batana …pata hai na choti si baat ko bhi bara kheech dete hai” paayal ki aawaz mei darr jhalak rha tha.
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Re: Horror sex story - Pyaasi Cheekh
“bhabhi promisee by god kabhi nhi batayungi” priya ne gale pr hath rkhkr kasam khaate hue kaha.
{Dusri TAraf}
Sapna bed pr seedhi lete hue tv dekh rhi thi lakin tabhi uska mobile jo vibration pr laga hua tha aawaz krne laga. Sapna ne dekha to uski best friend reetika ka phone tha.
“hello chudail..bol” Sapna ne call receive krte hi kaha.
“haan bhootni…” Reetika ne bhi jaawab diya.
“han han…aur bata howz u??????” Sapna ne haal chaal pucha.
“bas first class jaisa school mei tha…tu bata kya chal rha hai” reetika ne pucha.
“bas kya chalna hai…tv dekh rhi hun….” Sapne ne saans bharte huue kaha.
“Aachaa…to phir uska kya socha…Mr Varun ka…..umm ummmmmm” Reetika ne shararti andaz mei saawal kiya,
“aare uska….chal….shakal dekhi hai usne…naah bol de…mujhe to handsome boy chahiye” Sapna ne jawaab diya.
“hayee…ik aur ka dil toregi tu……tera kuj nhi ho skta…” reetika ne sapna ko chiraya.
“haan aisi hi hun mai…” sapna ki aawaz mei aatitude tha.
“chal koi baat nhi…jawaab bta dungi tera usko…..aur sunaa holidayz ka kya plan hai?” reetika ne pucha.
“pta nhi yaar. par mera dil krta hai mausi ji ke wahan ja aayun.” Sapna ne apni isscha zaahir ki.
“aacha…chal…abhi ik hafta para hai…aacha aacha baad mei baat krti hun…vishu ka phone aa rha hai.. bye.” reetika ne phone rkh diya.
(vishu retika ka boyfriend hai)
Sapna phir se tv dekhne mei lag gyi.
(friends kaisi ja rhi hai story?)
Udr paayal aur priya baton mei ruje hue the.
“yaar sach kahu to jab mai school mei prti thi to tabhi se larkon ne line maarna shuru kr diya tha” Payal kehte kehte hass prhi.
“wo to hona hi tha bhabhi..aap sundar hi bhut ho.” priya ne payal ki tareef ki.
“haan haan…upar upar se khe ja….asal mei to tu sbse khoobsurat hai ” payal ne b priya ki b tareef ki.
“nhi bhabhi…..aap aage bataooo” priya ne kaha.
“bas yaar mai jyada dhyan nhi deti thi. muje pata tha ki ladke kya dekhte the mujme” paayal ki aankhon mei sharm jhalak rhi thi.
“kyaa dekhte the bhabhi…..?” priya ne chounkte hue pucha.
“yar wo baat batane laayak nhi hai….” paayal ne thora nakhra kiya.
“nhi bhabhi..bataoo naa….kya dekhte the larke aap mei” priya besabri se puchne lagi.
“aacha batati hun…..wo meri breasts aur hips ko bre dhyaan se dekha krte the” paayal ne sharmate hue kaha.
“aacha bhabhi…lakin wo inhi ko hi kyu dekhte the?” priya bholi thi aur usne saawal kiya.
“are paagal…wo bade bade the naa….larko ko bade bade bhut aache lagte hai” paayal ne priya ko samjaya.
“aacha bhabhi…lakin larko ko bade bade hi kyu aache lagte hai?” priya ne ik aur saawal kiya.
“hey bhagwan tuje itna b nh pata…ja apni saheliyon se puch lena” paayal ne priya ke sir pr halka sa haath maarte hue kaha.
“nhi bhabhi muje sharm aati hai ….muje aap hi bataooo..plzzzz……” priya ne bhabhi ko kaha.
“tu b naaa kabhi nhi sudhregi…theek hai batati hu…” paayal ne gala saaf krte hue kaha.
Itne mei bahr car ka horn sunayi diya……Mohan Lal ghar a gya tha. Wo ik kapro ka vyapaari tha jo subah se shaam tk apni dukaan mei hi busy rehta tha.
Car ka horn sunte hi paayal baat ko beech mei hi shorkr bahr darwaza kholne ke liye bhaagti hui gyi. Nange pauu apni badi si gaand matkati hui aur paayal shankate hue usne darwaza khola. Aur Prabhu Dayal ne garhi ghar k andar daakhil ki. Ghari ke andar aate hi car mei se hi mohan lal ne paayal ko dekha aur paayal ne namaste bulayi aur Prabhu Dayal ne b sir niche krte hue use kaabol kiya.
JAb tk paayal darwaza bandh krti mohan lal car lagakr bahar aa chuka tha. Paayal phir Prabhu Dayal ke aage chalti hui andar daakhil hui. Prabhu Dayal bhi car ki chaabbi aur haath mei lifafa pakre hue paayal ke piche andar daakhil hua. Andar aate hue Prabhu Dayal ki nazar ikaik paayal ki hilti gaand pr prhi. paayal ke chutadd daye baaye zor zor se hil rhe the. Aise lag rhe the jaise do bade bade ghubahre paayal ne apne pichwade pr chipkaye ho. Unpr charrhi hui moti charbi ne nitambon ko aur b akarshak aur uttejak bna rkha tha.jab tk paayal apne kamre mei nhi gyi tab tak Mohan lal apni bahu ka bada pichwada aankhon se niharta rha. Phir saamne use komal dikhayi di jo rasoi k darwaze ke paas khari thi.
“aa gye aap….aur batatiye kaisa rha din?” komal ne unka lifafa pakrte hue pucha
{Dusri TAraf}
Sapna bed pr seedhi lete hue tv dekh rhi thi lakin tabhi uska mobile jo vibration pr laga hua tha aawaz krne laga. Sapna ne dekha to uski best friend reetika ka phone tha.
“hello chudail..bol” Sapna ne call receive krte hi kaha.
“haan bhootni…” Reetika ne bhi jaawab diya.
“han han…aur bata howz u??????” Sapna ne haal chaal pucha.
“bas first class jaisa school mei tha…tu bata kya chal rha hai” reetika ne pucha.
“bas kya chalna hai…tv dekh rhi hun….” Sapne ne saans bharte huue kaha.
“Aachaa…to phir uska kya socha…Mr Varun ka…..umm ummmmmm” Reetika ne shararti andaz mei saawal kiya,
“aare uska….chal….shakal dekhi hai usne…naah bol de…mujhe to handsome boy chahiye” Sapna ne jawaab diya.
“hayee…ik aur ka dil toregi tu……tera kuj nhi ho skta…” reetika ne sapna ko chiraya.
“haan aisi hi hun mai…” sapna ki aawaz mei aatitude tha.
“chal koi baat nhi…jawaab bta dungi tera usko…..aur sunaa holidayz ka kya plan hai?” reetika ne pucha.
“pta nhi yaar. par mera dil krta hai mausi ji ke wahan ja aayun.” Sapna ne apni isscha zaahir ki.
“aacha…chal…abhi ik hafta para hai…aacha aacha baad mei baat krti hun…vishu ka phone aa rha hai.. bye.” reetika ne phone rkh diya.
(vishu retika ka boyfriend hai)
Sapna phir se tv dekhne mei lag gyi.
(friends kaisi ja rhi hai story?)
Udr paayal aur priya baton mei ruje hue the.
“yaar sach kahu to jab mai school mei prti thi to tabhi se larkon ne line maarna shuru kr diya tha” Payal kehte kehte hass prhi.
“wo to hona hi tha bhabhi..aap sundar hi bhut ho.” priya ne payal ki tareef ki.
“haan haan…upar upar se khe ja….asal mei to tu sbse khoobsurat hai ” payal ne b priya ki b tareef ki.
“nhi bhabhi…..aap aage bataooo” priya ne kaha.
“bas yaar mai jyada dhyan nhi deti thi. muje pata tha ki ladke kya dekhte the mujme” paayal ki aankhon mei sharm jhalak rhi thi.
“kyaa dekhte the bhabhi…..?” priya ne chounkte hue pucha.
“yar wo baat batane laayak nhi hai….” paayal ne thora nakhra kiya.
“nhi bhabhi..bataoo naa….kya dekhte the larke aap mei” priya besabri se puchne lagi.
“aacha batati hun…..wo meri breasts aur hips ko bre dhyaan se dekha krte the” paayal ne sharmate hue kaha.
“aacha bhabhi…lakin wo inhi ko hi kyu dekhte the?” priya bholi thi aur usne saawal kiya.
“are paagal…wo bade bade the naa….larko ko bade bade bhut aache lagte hai” paayal ne priya ko samjaya.
“aacha bhabhi…lakin larko ko bade bade hi kyu aache lagte hai?” priya ne ik aur saawal kiya.
“hey bhagwan tuje itna b nh pata…ja apni saheliyon se puch lena” paayal ne priya ke sir pr halka sa haath maarte hue kaha.
“nhi bhabhi muje sharm aati hai ….muje aap hi bataooo..plzzzz……” priya ne bhabhi ko kaha.
“tu b naaa kabhi nhi sudhregi…theek hai batati hu…” paayal ne gala saaf krte hue kaha.
Itne mei bahr car ka horn sunayi diya……Mohan Lal ghar a gya tha. Wo ik kapro ka vyapaari tha jo subah se shaam tk apni dukaan mei hi busy rehta tha.
Car ka horn sunte hi paayal baat ko beech mei hi shorkr bahr darwaza kholne ke liye bhaagti hui gyi. Nange pauu apni badi si gaand matkati hui aur paayal shankate hue usne darwaza khola. Aur Prabhu Dayal ne garhi ghar k andar daakhil ki. Ghari ke andar aate hi car mei se hi mohan lal ne paayal ko dekha aur paayal ne namaste bulayi aur Prabhu Dayal ne b sir niche krte hue use kaabol kiya.
JAb tk paayal darwaza bandh krti mohan lal car lagakr bahar aa chuka tha. Paayal phir Prabhu Dayal ke aage chalti hui andar daakhil hui. Prabhu Dayal bhi car ki chaabbi aur haath mei lifafa pakre hue paayal ke piche andar daakhil hua. Andar aate hue Prabhu Dayal ki nazar ikaik paayal ki hilti gaand pr prhi. paayal ke chutadd daye baaye zor zor se hil rhe the. Aise lag rhe the jaise do bade bade ghubahre paayal ne apne pichwade pr chipkaye ho. Unpr charrhi hui moti charbi ne nitambon ko aur b akarshak aur uttejak bna rkha tha.jab tk paayal apne kamre mei nhi gyi tab tak Mohan lal apni bahu ka bada pichwada aankhon se niharta rha. Phir saamne use komal dikhayi di jo rasoi k darwaze ke paas khari thi.
“aa gye aap….aur batatiye kaisa rha din?” komal ne unka lifafa pakrte hue pucha
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