Kahani us wakt shuru hoti hai jab mein 19 saal ki hui. Or FSC k imtehan dene k bad free thi. Me Apne kamre me leti apni behen se phone per batain ker rahi thi. Jin ki shadi ko 1 saal ho gya hai or husband k sath London me rehti hain.

Me:- Api kab aao gi Pakistan?

Api:- (mujhe piyar se baby bulati hain) Baby abhi to pata nhi hai. Inko (Api k shohar Noman ) ko chutti mile to aaoo gi. Lekin haan! Agle hafte mere Susar Irtaza aa rahay hain. Hum apna ghar banwa rahay hain. Is silsilay me aj abbu se bat kerni hai mene k wo mere susar ko apne ghar me thehra lein.

Me:- (excited ho ker) wwwwaaaaooowwww Api! Uncle aa rahay hain! Phir to bohot maza aey ga.

Api:- ( Hanste huay) Han han. Me janti hoon, ghoomne phirne ki shoqeen. Tum to excited ho gi naa. Lekin tum uncle k sath kahin nhi jao gi. Q k wo ghar ki site per kam kerwaien gay. Or sham me ghar wapas aein gay. Samajh gai!

Me:- (mayoos si awaz me) achaa Api.

Api:- Acha acha. Ziada miskeeno wali awaz nikalne k zarorat nahi hai. Tumhare liye ek gift bhej rahi hoon. So cheer Up.

Me:- (khushi se) such Api! Kia bhej rahi ho?

Api:- Ye to surprise hai. Jab mile ga to dekh lena. Acha ab me rakhti hoon phone. Bye!

Ye keh ker Api ne phone rakh diya. Me khush ho gai k Api k Susar aa rahay hain. Q k Ap ki shadi se pehle or Shadi k wakt uncle k sath mene bohot enjoy kiya tha. Aksar hum walk per jatay or dher saari batain kerte.

Aray aray! Rukiye! Zara sochne dijiye! Shayad me kuch bhool rahi hoon. Aray haaan! Mene apna or Apni family ka intro to kerwaya hi nahi. G to aeiye zara mei family k baray me jaan lijiye.

Sab se pehle Mere Dad Shahzeb Khan 55 saal. Govt deptt me job kerte hain. Achi salary hai. Is liye hamara guzara bohot acha hota hai.

Un k bad hain hamare ghar ki malika Noor Jahan 48 saal ki hain. Lekin dikhne me 40 se ziada ki nahi lagtien. Kafi hans mukh hain. In ka jism kuch bhari hai. Yani agar napa jaey to 40E k Boobs k sath 34 ki kamar or 44 ki gand in k 5 foot 3 inch k qad ko char chand lagati hai.

Us k bad ati hain ghar ki bari bet yani meri Api. Sidra, jo mujhse 4 saal bari hain. Or BSc k bad unko shadi abbu k jigri dost Kamal uncle k baray betay k sath hui. Kamal uncle apni family k sath England me rehte hain. So Api b shadi k bad 6 months k andar andar England chali gaein. Api ka qad 5 feet 7 inch hai. Un k boobs 34C size hain or Kamar 30 inch jab k unki gol gol gand 36 size ki hai. Kul mila k Api ek sex bomb hain jo k hamare piyare dulha bhai Noman k hath lagien. Jo umer me to Api se 3 saal baray thay lekin Apne 8 inch k lund se suhagrat me hi Api ki gori go

Api or mein bohot close thay. Ek doosre se dhero batain kerte thay. Is liye Api ne mujhe suhagrat ki poori kahani bataie. Jis ko sunn ker mein bohot excited ho gai. Khair jab Api England gaien to mujhe bohot afsos hua, me khoob roi. Lekin jana to tha unko.

Us k bad is ghar ki ladli dulari shehzadi yani mein. Hira Khan. Mere gol gol boobs 32C size k bina braa k b shan kharay nazar atay hain. Us se neechd meri 28 inch ki kamar or phir 34 size ki gand dekhne walo per qeher dhati hai.

Ek baat mein yahan bata doon k ham log pathan family se hain. Or hamare ghar me sab ka rung gora hai.

Ab jante hain ghar anay wale mehman k baray mein. Ye hain mere Dad k bachpan k dost Kamal Hasan. Jo k aj se 30 saal pehle Apni wife k sath England chale gaey. Or wahin k ho ker reh gaey. In k 2 betay or ek beti hai. Bara beta Noman meri Api k husband hai or un se 2 saal chota Kamran abhi parh raha hai. Jab k inki beti irum meri hi age ki hai. Inki wife ki Aj se 10 saal pehle cancer ki waja se death ho chuki hai. Lekin inho ne doosri shadi nahi ki.

Ye thaa kahani k kirdaro ka intro. Agay or b log aein gay jin ka intro mein usi wakt doon gi. Filhal to hamare ghar mein ek mehman aanay wala tha. Jis k istaqbal ki tayari kerni thi. Ek Hafta…! Ek Hafta baki tha, us mehman k anay me.

Mein b doosri larkiyo ki trah ghoomne phirne ki shoqeen hoon. Naey kapre, jootay, hotel me khana bohot pasand hai. Mom or Dad b bahar le ker jatay hain. Lekin jo maza dosto k sath enjoy kerne me hai wo or kisi k sath nahi.

Is k ilawa ek or cheez hai jo mujhe bohot pasand hai or wo hai Apni pinky k sath khelna. G Ap heran nahi hoon Q k ye Pinky or koi nahi meri taango k darmiyan meri choti si Choot hai. Jis ko sewa kerna mujhe bohot acha lagta hai.

Je Ap ye mat sochiye k shayad me apni pinky ko kuch khilati hoon. Jee nahi! Me apni pinky ki sewa is tarah se kerti hoon k isko hamesha baalo se paak rakhti hoon. Or is per kuch creams ki maalish kerti hoon ta k ye hamesha jag mag kerti rahay. Or jab ye apne raja se mile to raja iski khoobsorti ka deewana ho jaey. Hehehehehe…!

Haan! Kabhi kabhi jab ye excited ho ker raja ki yaad me pani bahane lagti hai to me isko shant kerne k liye Apni ungli se ragarti hoon. Kabhi kabhi gussay me isko ek do thapar b laga deti hoon ta k ye raja se milne k liye ziada tang naa keray. Is k bad atay hain mere khoobsurat piyare piyare ras bhare Aaam.

In ras bhare aamo ki kia tafseel bataoon. Jo her dum sir uthaey kharay rehte hain. Or un per sajay Pink nipple inki sajawat ko char chand lagatay hain. Bina bra k kasay huay ye aam logo ko deewana banatay hain. Aas paros k logo ne to in aamo ki jhalak panay k liye raal tapkani shuru ker di hai. Mohallay k awara larkay b isi taak me rehte hain k kisi tarah unhain mere in khubsoorat aamo ki jhalak mil jaey. Lekin mere in aamo ki jhalak pana un k bas ki bat nahi.

Or phir mere jism ka sab se khatarnaak ang. Jo k sab mardo ki pasand hai.

G Haan! Mere kharboozay. Jin ka maza aj tak kisi ne nahi chakha lekin bohot se logo ne is ka khuwab zaror dekha ho ga. In tarboozo k darmiyan jo chota sa qila hai, kai logo ne usko gatah kerne k khayalo or khuwabo me apne raaja ka pani zaror nikala ho ga. Lekin mere ye saare phal to apne asli qadardan ko milain gay. Jo in ki sewa karey ga.

Mein jab ghar se bahar nikalti hoon to meri jawani ko dekh ker log ahain bhartay hain. Lekin mein kisi ki parwa nahi kerti. Kai larko ne mujhse dosti kerne ko koshish ki lekin mera rawaiya dekh ker ahista ahista sab peeche hatt gaey.

Agli subha mein tayar ho ker kitchen me aei or nashta bananay me mom ki madad kerne lagi.

Mom:- Beta tumhain pata hai k tumhari Api k Susar aa rahay hain.

Mein:-Yes Mom! Api ne bataya tha kal raat me.

Mom:- Ok! To tum ek kam kero.

Mein:- Kia Mom?

Mom:- Tum apna saman chotay room me shift ker do. Or apna kamre Uncle k liye khali ker do.

Mein:- Mom! This is Not fair.

Mom:- Dekho beta! Gussa nahi kero. Tum hi batao ye acha lagta hai k tumhare Uncle us chotay kamre me aa ker rahain! Ek kamre me tumhare dad or mein rehte hain. Us k sath wala Ek kamra tumhare pas hai jis k sath ek chota kamra hai. (In dono kamro k beech ek darwaza hai) Is sath store hai. Phir ye haal or kitchen hai. To tum hi batao k kahan rehne ka bandobast karain?

Mein:- Acha mom theek hai. Me apna saman shift ker leti hoon.

Mom:- Shabash meri achi beti.

Ye keh ker mom ne mujhe galay laga liya or mere gaal per kiss ker diya. Hum teeno ne dining table per baith ker nashta kiya or phir dad apne kam per chale gaey. Mene pehle us chotay room ki safai ki. Is room me ek single bed or kapro ki almari k sath dressing rakhi hui thi. Ye room itna chota nahi tha k mera saman naa aa sakay. Ek larki rehne k liye ye room perfect tha. Hamare ghar k her kamre k sath attach bathroom hai so is liye b koi preshani nahi thi.

Sham ko Dad ghar aey to unho ne bataya k Kamal Uncle se baat ho gai hai or wo 6 din bad aa rahay hain. 6 Din….!

Agli subha me ne apna kuch saman apne new room me shift kerna shuru ker diya. Ap to jante hain larkiya kitni shoqeen hoti hain k un k kamre ki her zheez saleeqay se rakhi ho. Her ek cheez perfect ho. Me b apne room ki setting me isi tarah deewani ho rahi thi. Pehle mene do kamro k beech wale darwazay k agay apne shoe rack ko rakha lekin phir usko wahan se hata diya. Us darwazay k samne ab koi saman nahi tha.

me dopeher me free hui to socha naha leti hoon. Q k mujhe saaf rehne ki adat hai or ab mujhe apna aap ajeeb lag raha thaa. Me washroom gai or apne saare kapre utar diye. Mere goray badan per mujhe kahin kahin baal mehsoos ho rahay thay. Phir kia tha, mene apne jism k sab baal saf kerne shuru ker diye.

kuch hi der me mere jism k sab baal saaf ho gaey. Mera jism ek dun chikna ho chuka thaa. Me sheeshay me apne jism ko dekhne lagi. Mera khobsurat tarasha hua jism dekh k mujhe khud per rashk hone laga. Meri saheliyan aksar mujhse kehti hain k mera jism jis khushnaseeb ko mile ga, wo saari zindagi meri ghulami karay ga. Me muskura ker chup ker jati.

Mene bath tub me pani bhara or nahanay lagi. Sath hi sath me mein khud se batain b kiye ja rahi thi.

Me:- (Apne Apse) Haey! Ab mujhe kuch arsa is bath tub me nahanay k moka nahi mile ga. Q k ye kamra to uncle k use me ho ga. Me kitna miss keroon gi.

Me phir khari hui or Shower on kr k nahanay lagi.

Mene apne baalo ko shampoo kiya or jism ko Bath Gel se dhoya. Mere jism se bohot achi bheeni bheeni khushboo anay lagi.

Me:- (Khud se) haey hira! Kis k liye khud ko khusboo se mehka rahi ho? Abhi koi b nahi hai tumhari jawani ka rass peene wala. Naa janay kab aey ga wo! Jo tumhare jism ko masle ga. Tumhari is pinky se khelay ga. Tumhare in kharboozo(boobs) ka raasss piye ga. Or tumhare Tarbooz jaisi gand se khelay ga.

Me apne hi jism ko masalne lagi.

Phir mein apni pinky ko shower se dhonay lagi. Jab pani meri pinky se takrata to ajeeb sa maza ata. Dil kerta k ye pal kabhi khatam naa ho.

Kabhi to meri pinky mera itna bura haal kerti k usko chup kerwanay k liye mujhe usko ragarna parta. Phir kahin jaa ker usko chain milta.

Mene achi tarah se apni pinky ko andar or bahar se dhoya. Sath hi haath laga ker achi tarah check kiya k kahin koi baal reh naa gya ho. Lekin meri pinky to jaise jashan mana rahi thi. Q k wo bilkul chikni ho rahi thi. Me thori der apni pinky se khelti rahi jab tak us ne pani nahi baha diya.
Me shower on ker k Apne jism per pani bahanay lagi. Agar us wakt mere saamne koi budha b khara hota to uska Maharaj mere jism ko dekh ker khara ho hata.

Zahir hai nazara hi kuch aisa tha k mera bheega badan or us per sajay tanay hua kharboozay jin per sajay chotay chotay angoor. Kisi ko b deewana bana sakte hain.

Me naha ker apne jism per towel lapait ker bahar aei.

Mera towel mere kharboozo ko dhaknay me nakam tha. Mere aadhay se ziada kharboozay bahar jhank rahay thay. Or un k darmiyan lakewr aise lag rahi thi jaise do paharo k darmiyan khai ho.

Me khud ko ainay me dekh ker muskura di. Or Apne jism per bandha hua aakhri kapra ek bar phir gira diya.

Me apne baal dry kerne lagi. Sath hi sath muskura b rahi thi. Aj ajeeb si bechaini mehsoos ker rahi thi. Dil ker raha tha k koi aey jo mere jism ko sehlaey. Mujhe piyar karay or mujhe hamesha k liye apna bana le.

Lekin hary afsos, mere piya jee ka kuch pata nhi. Naa janay mujhe kab tak aise hi tarapna ho ga. Khair mene apne jism ko dry kerne k bad ek imported Bra panty ka set nikala.

Mera doodhiya jism is bra panty me chamakne laga. Tabhi mom ne mujhe bulaya to mene fatafat apna dress pehna or un k sath hath batanay lagi.

Mom:- (mujhe dekh ker) wah meri beti to bht piyari lag rahi hai. Oper wala buri nazar se bachaey meri guriya ko.

Or mera maatha choom liya. Me b un k galay lag ker laad kerne lagi. Mene or Mom ne mil ker ghar ka kaam kiya. Isi tarah ek or din nikal gya. Hamare mehman k anay me ab 5 din bachay thay.

BY : HiraKhan