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NCR – Update 39 | Erotic Incest Story

Update 39 

Maine socha ki Joginder ji ko sach bata du, unke office gya, unki table pe sab newspapers main kal ke shooting thi front page pe, maine unko pura sach sach bata diya shooting ka, Nodia ka nhi, – in sab saalon ne milke ek maara aur tune che ? – jee kuch aisa hi, lekin aap please inko medals recommend kar dena, newspapers main aap ki image achi dekhegi, woh hasne lage, – haa kardunga, aur bata, matlab jin ki shops maine tere ko redistribute kari thi, yeh wohi purani shops ke malik the? – jee, – oh my God, you killed them all ? – jee – pistol kaha hai, maine apni peth se fat nikal ke table pe rakh di, ek pal Joginder ji ne use dekha, – imported hai? – jee Glock, Austria ki hai, unhone chua usko, – solid hai, wapis rakh le, maine khade hoke wapis peth pe chipaka li, – yeh kaise karta hai tu, jeb main nhi rakhta ? – un logon ne bola ki aise hi rakhna, koi check karega to nhi milega, Joginder ji ne khade hoke mere shirt utha ke dhyan se dekha, fir baith gye, – kya smart log hai yeh, – jee uncle, shooter log hai na, – Deependra tune jail main do log maare the na, – jee uncle, aapko malum hai, – aur aaj che, total hogye aath, yeh last hai kya Deependra? 

Haa uncle, end hi hai, – nhi Deependra, mere ko nhi lagta, fir uncle ne mere sir pe hath fera, – i am so proud of you my boy, aur apne dono hathon se mere kandhe pakad liye, – kash tu mera beta hota, mere ko bhut fakar hai ki main tere sath hu, ki main tere kuch kaam aya, – are nhi uncle, main jo kuch bhi hu, sirf aap ki wajah se hu, – meri bhen, teri Mami ne bhut bola mere ko tere liye, aa baith mere sath, – and the day I met you and saw your damaged back, i couldn’t sleep all night, what crime had you done to suffer so much in such a young age, ab main kya bolta ki Sarabjit ko paane ke ghav hai, main chup hi raha, – mere ko bhagwan ne do betiyan di, beta nhi diya, main tere ko apna beta manta hu, – jee uncle, – i am very happy and proud of you, ek personal baat bolu beta, – jee, – maine meri beti aur wife ke phone surveillance pe rakhe hai, woh roz tere ko call karti hai, tu utha nhi, – uncle yeh thoda sensitive ho gya hai, aap ne mere liye itna kuch kiya hai, main sirf isliye usko avoid karta hu, – did she tell you she likes you? – jee, and she wants me to father her children, – why? main khada howa aur uncle ki office ka door lock kiya, woh heran mere ko dekhta raha, fir main apni jeans khol ke uncle ko pura loda dikhya, – it’s because she saw this and she wants it now, she says her husband is not even half of this, uncle chup baithe rahe, maine lund under kiya, office ka door khola aur chair pe baith gya, – main aap se kuch nhi chupta uncle, yehi baat hai, aage aap bolo, – main kya bolu, itna bada, itna mota aur lamba, aur jab yeh khada hoga, – hmmm, – aap ki beti ko yeh chahiye, ab main kya karu? – are agar mere biwi dekh legi usko bhi chahiye, aur hum dono hasne lage, – Deependra, let me think, – jee uncle, can I take your leave now? I have taken too much of you time – sure I will call you later, 

Wapis office aagya, fir Simran ka phone aaya, – aaj aa jana, main kuch nhi sunnungi, bas, – jee Chachi, aur shyam ko waha se kuch items bhi le ana, likho, maine time dekha 4.10 hogaye the, maine Nodia call lagai, ki kuch aur hai kya, unhone bola nhi, baki unhone bataya ki ek Swift car main yeh shooter aye the, aur ek motorcycle pe tha mere ko monitor karne ke liye, woh Golf Course se peeche tha, usne hi mera route bataya inko, fir inhone main road pe apni Swift kharab kardi aur traffic slow hogya, aise hit plan howi thi, ek hit main bahut log hote hai, itna aasaan nhi hota karna, aur usne bola pistol hamesha ready rakhna, thek ha, peth pe hi thi, maine Joginder ji ko call karke police hatwa di, aur woh sab chale gaye, fir main list leke Reliance store gya, waha saaman le raha tha ki mere ko ek aisle main Kiran dikhi, wah mere rani, is ki to bhen ki chut, main dheere se peeche ho liya, woh Nescafe ke satche le rahi thi, – aap jab kisi ko pilate nhi, to lete kyu ho? woh jhat peeche mudi aur sharma gyi, – aap, – jee main, – main na kya bolu? aur sharmane lagi, – aap bhut pyari lagti ho sharmate howe, woh aur sharmane lagi, – kuch bolo na Kiran ji, – aap mere ko jee mat bolo na, – aise kaise nhi bolu, main to bolunga, aur aaj bhi aap ke pair bhut sundar dikh rahe hai, woh aur sharmane lagi, – aap jee mat bolo, – acha ek shart pe nhi bolunga, – kya? – aap abhi mere sath coffee piyogi, – nhi, – are wah, khud coffee kharid rahi ho, aur agar main aage bad ke pila raha hu to aap ne mere muh pe kaise mana kiya? – sorry, yeh sab itni jaldi hi raha hai ki main kuch samjh nhi paa rahi, is liye nhi nikal gya muh se, aur sharmane lagi, – matlab aap piyogi na? – hmmm, aur sharmane lagi, – acha main mere list complete karke milta hu, – jee 

Hum dono bhar mile, maine sab saaman car main rakha, samne ek coffee shop thi, hum wahan chal diye, order kiya, – wasie dekho 5 bajne wale hain, beti ko bhi lena hai, – haa to thek hai, aisa karte hai, aap school se kab free hoti ho? – 2 baje, – main aap ko 2 baje school se pickup karke, next Monday, aap ko aise coffee pilaunga, aap jindagi bhar yaad karogi, – nhi, – are fir nhi ? – sorry, yeh sab itni jaldi ho raha hai na, – Kiran jee sab jaldi hi hota hai, ab bolo ? – kya bolu? – yehi ki pakka? – hmmm, 

Murgi ko set aise karte hai, mere se seekho, fir main gaon chala gya, ghar pe Sarabjit thi, under jake main room main kapde khol raha tha, woh peeche se chipak gyi, usko pistol feel howi, usne kuch nhi kaha, fir maine pistol nikal ke uske samne drawer main rakh di, aur dono magazine bhi, woh khadi dekhti rahi lekin ek shabd nhi kaha, fir aake mere gale lag gyi, – mene kuch socha hai apne baare mein Sarabjit, – hmmm, pad liya maine, – Simran maan jayegi? – hmmm, aap Joginder ji ko bol ke uska transfer karwa dena Gurgaon main, – thek hai, – main bhi nhi rah sakti aap ke bina, na meri beti, woh roz aapke bed pe soti hai, – samjhta hu main, – paise aap itne jaldi kyu wapis daal rahe ho humare accounts main? – woh ek loan tha, usko chukana hi tha, – aap baad main bhi de sakte ho, – nhi abhi dunga, Sarabjit mere se dur howi, aur muskarane lagi, – abhi kuch aur de do, mere ko bhi muskarahat aagyi, – acha ji, – hmmm, bhut miss kiya aapko, – acha kitna, woh bed pe let gyi, aur boli, – khud hi chat ke dekh lo, 

aur fir wahi howa, aaj nhi likhunga tum log bore hogye honge unki chudaiyon se, lekin un dono ka jee bharta hi nhi, 

Agle din Joginder ji apni sarkari car main mere office aye shyam ko, woh sofe pe baith gye, – uncle tea or coffee? – do you have something else? unhone muskura kar pucha, maine table ki drawer main se Black Dog ki bottle nikali aur glass main peg banane laga, unhone peg sip karke mere aur dekha, – i am real proud of you, tum ne mere daughter ke advances ko reject kar diya, mere under tumhare liye aur respect bad gyi hai, i have pondered long last night over this matter, the bottom line is, my dearest darling daughter is not satisfied with a weak man, and size does matter, main muskarane laga aur unko dekh rha tha, – aur jaise main shokeen hu to lasim hai ki mere pyari beti bhi shokeen hogi na, ab sirf ek baat ka khyal rakhna, give her what she wants but only in my house, no where else, – uncle but, aapke ghar main aapki wife hogi na? Joginder ji muskura kar bole, – do you really think this is my individual decision? – uncle fir aunty ka kya karna hai? Joginder ji muskarane lage, – ab beti aur aunty tere hawale kar diya maine, aur haa aaj ghar chale jana yaha se free hoke, servants ko aunty chhuti de degi 7 baje, so you can have the whole night free, – jee uncle, – aur sono Nisha ko call kardo mere samne, – uncle woh baad main kar dunga, lekin aapke ke samne nhi – kyu kya problem hai? – woh language kuch alag pasand karti hai, aur main sharmagya, – to karo na, main bhi dekhu mere beti ko kya pasand hai, don’t feel shy, she is yours, give her what she wants, – jee uncle, fir maine Nisha ko call ki aur speaker on kar diya, – aaj time mila aapko, – hmmm, busy tha, kyu khujli ho rahi hai kya? – tadaf rahi hu under lene ke liye, aapka loda, – acha, – haa haaai geli hojati hu main aapki aawaz sun ke, – aau fir aaj raat ko? – sachi ? khao mere kasam, nangi milungi bed main aapko, abhi ungli kar rahi hu, Joginder ji muskura kar bhar chale gaye, main speaker off kiya, – tune pucha nhi permission kaise mili, – batao na, – tere Papa ne di, – sachi? – haa, lekin ek shart rakhi hai, – kya? – tere mummy ko phele dena hai, fir tu hamesha ke liye meri, – de dena, koi baat nhi, bas jaldi aa jao, 

Main jab Joginder ji ke bunglow pucha, lights dim thi, main under gya, drawing room main bhi lights dim thi, aunty sofe pe baithi thi akeli, main paas jake baith gya, aunty ne perfume laga rakha tha, maxi main thi, maine seeda hath unke jang pe rakh ke unke muh ke paas apna muh le jake kiss kar diya hotin pe, – bhut sexy perfume hai aapka, – hmmm, aisa kya dikhaya uncle ko tune office main, raat bhar uske ke charche the, maine jeans khol ke neeche kar di, aunty hairaan hoke dekh rahi thi, – wow itna mota aur lamba, meri beti ki faad dega, – na na aunty phele aapki service karni hai, – acha ji, mere kyu? ab mere ko masti suji, ki ab mauka hai, to main shuru howa, – uncle ne kha ki phele aunty ki chut main utarna fir hi beti milegi, -Hmmm, bhut khyal rakhte hai tumhare uncle mera, – haa chooso na aunty, aur uska muh lode ki taraf kiya, apne hath se aunty ki maxi upar kar ke chut pe hath fera, – aaj saaf ki chut aapne, -Hmmm, maine socha mera bhi chance ho kahi, – are aunty phela number loda lene ka aapka hai, phele muh main fir chut main fir gand main, – acha, – haa, – mera bhosda bana doge aaj tum, – wohi to karna hai aunty, chalen under – chalo, aunty mere lode ko maslti bed room main le agyi, – nangi hoja tu, – bhut besharam ho, – haa woh to hu main, lode ko masalte howe bola, – tere uncle beta mante hai tere ko, us rishte se main tere kon lagi, – maa, woh bed pa nangi aagyi, aur let gyi, – chal daal de apni maa ke under, main aunty ke uper aya aur loda uski chut pe ragadne laga, – maa kaisa laga? – bas dheere kar na, maa ne nhi liya nhi kabhi itna mota, – hmmm, maine loda aunty ki geli chut main utarne laga, aaaaaah nahiiiii ruko – are aunty kya howa? – bas ruk jaa fat rahi hai mere, maine dheere se peeche kiya, – bahar kyu nikal rahe ho? maine fir aage kiya, aaaaaah, kaise janwar ki tarah chodta hai, jaise main koi bajaru aurat hu, aaaah aaaah, – matlab tere ko kisi rand ki tarah chod raha hu, aaaah aaaaaah – haa kuch aise hi, itne high status wale aadmi ki biwi ko randi ki tarah chod raha hai, aaaaaah aaaaah baaaas aaaaaah, – mere lode se bada hai kya tere pati ka status? bhen ki lodi, aaaah baaas nahiiiii aaaaah aaaaaah – nhi, tera bada hai, bhut bada, – tere woh America wali beti kaise hai, sundar hai kya? – hmmm, aaaah aaaah fat gyi aaaahhhhhh – aaygi woh sardiyo main, – photo dekhna uski, – mere phone main hai, chodega usko?, – phele photo dekhana, – hmmm, sundar hai, aaaah aaaaah, – Nisha room main hai? – hmm, aaaah aaaah kitna mota hai tera, aaaah – tu uncle ke samne chudegi ? – hmmm, chud lungi, aaaah aaaah baaas aaaaah fat jayegi dheere kar na, – meri beti ko ghar ke bahar mat chodna, aaaah aaaah hum izzat wale log hain aaaah aaaah baaas aaaaah – woh toh hai, aunty, aaaaah aaaaaah aaaaah baaaas aaaaaah, maine tej dhaake marne shuru kiye aur kuch der main aunty ka hogya, main side main let gya, – thanks Deependra beta, aur toilet chali gayi, wapis aake let gyi, – gya nhi Nisha ke paas? – hmmm, jata hu, room to batao, – haa chal main batati hu, 

Jaise hi Nisha ke room mein enter howa woh phone pe baat kar rahi thi apne husband se, main nanga uske bed pe let gaya, woh baat karti huwi mere sath let ke lode ko masalne lagi, main uske boobs pe hath ferte raha, usne kuch der baad phone rakha aur mere se chipak gyi, – jadli daal do, sabr nhi ho raha, aur let gyi, maine uske upar howa aur usne lode ko adjust kiya apni chut pe kuch der ragad ke, – dheere karna, waise bhi Papa beta mante hai, – to ? – bhen howi na aap ki, he he he, – saali randi bhut masti aa rahi hai tere ko, – haa jee, aaj mere pasand ka mila hai hamesha ke liye, yeh mere ko bacche dega, – hmmm, – aur gaali do na, – bhen ki lodi tere maa ko chod ke aaya hu, – haaai, ab mere ko chodo, – randi saali, – haaai, daalo na isko ab, aaaaaah aaaaaah nahiiiii baaas baaas aaaaah baaaas ruko fat jayegi meri aaaaaah nahiiiii ruko nahiii aaaah aaaah baaas nahiiiii ruko – yaar tu choti bacchi ki tarah karti hai, chup chap le na, – are itna mota hai aur chup kaise rahu, aaaaaah aaaaaah baaaas ruko, kitna gya, – kuch nhi gya, topa gyaa bas, Nisha ne sir uper kar ke neeche dekha, abhi to pura bahar hai, – wohi to keh raha hu, – dard ho raha hai, – loda legi to hoga na, – hmmm, dheere se karo, aaaaaah aaaaaah baaaas ruko aaaah nahiiiii fat jayegi meri aaaaaah nahiiiii ruko nahiii – yaar Nisha aise mat kar jaise phele bar chud rahi hai, – dard hota hai na, le to rahi hu, – kaha le rahi hai, natak kar rahi hai, – acha daalo, eeeeiiiiii aaaaaiiiiiiiii nahiiiii push mat karo, – chup rahe to bhen ki lodi, saali natak bhut karti hai, aaaaah baaaas ruko aaaah nahiiiii fat gyi aaaahhhhhh aaaahh baaas nahiiiii aaaaah baaaas aaaaaah nahiiiii ruko ab main nhi ruka, rone diya bhen ki lodi ko, saali loda lene mein itne drame, maine bina uski cheekon ke parwah kiye chodta raha, woh rone lagi aur mere ko dhaake dene lagi, maine jhat se do thapad mare, aur fir se chodta raha, woh behosi jaisi hogyi to mere ko bhi laga ki jyada hogya hai, main ruk gaya, woh roti howi boli, – bas sehan nhi ho raha, ruk jao, main side main let ke uske boobs masalne laga,usne mere ko bahon mein bhar liya, – bhut pain hoti hai, fat gyi mere, – hmmm, – bhut jalim insaan ho, – haa hu, tere gand bhi marunga, woh mere face pe hath ferne lagi, – aapko itna dard dena acha lagta hai? – hmmm, especially tere ko, – bhut gande ho aap, aur mere seene ko chumne lagi, fir hum raat bhar kuch na kuch try karte rahe, usko side se bhi dala dheere dheere kafi had tak succeed hogya Nisha ke sath lekin pure deep fucking nhi ho saki, 

Subah main uske room se bhar aaya to Joginder ji sofe pe chai pi rahe the, main unke side main baith gya, – chalo ek time to aapko kuch aur pite dekha, woh aur main muskarane lage, fir aunty ayi to maine coffee bol di, tab tak Nisha aake samne baith gyi, – wahan kyu baithi itni dur, idhar aa mere paas rani, hum dono muskarane lage Nisha sharmane lagi, aur mere paas aake mere khande pe sir rakh diya, – are you happy beti, Joginder ji ne pucha, – jee Papa, aunty coffee leke aayi, tab main bhi bol pada, – pata nhi kaisa damad choose kiya aap logon ne, kuch dhan se kiya hi nhi Nisha ke sath, mere ko bhi kal bhut time laga , aap ne to suna hoga aunty, ek hafta lagega, fir shyad yeh sexually satisfied ho payegi, abhi to penetration hi muskil hai aapki baachi ko, Nisha aur sharmane lagi, aur mere seene main muh chupa liya apna, aur ek hath mere jang pe tha, usne usko dheere se mere apne lode pe rakh ke dabane lagi, tab aunty bol padi, – haa suna maine, sab galti tere uncle ki hai, bas IAS ladka chaiye tha, are IAS bed main to kaisa hai, zero, beti ko ek saal baad bhi dekho, kaise cheekti hai, hey bhagwan, aap ne jawani barbaad kar di apni beti ki, jhuti shaan aur shaukat ke chakkar mein mere beti ki life kharab hogyi, Joginder ji bole, – bhai ab galti ko thek bhi to main hi kar raha hu, aunty beech main bol padi, – aap ne kuch thek nhi kiya, woh main thi, jis ne bola ki jao aur aaj hi Deependra bolo ki ghar jaa, Joginder ji bole – haa to gya na main, bola bete ko, jo aapne bola, maine beech main bola, – are ab is baat ko chhodo, main late ho gaya, ab chalta hu, office bhi jana hai, Nisha mere sath hath pakade gate tak ayi, aunty bhi ayi, main Nisha to sir pe kiss kiya, – shyam ko aake tere trip keechunga mere baby, din main rest karna, raat ko fir chodunga tere ko, fir maine dekha aunty muskura rahi thi, – phele tu legi kya? aunty aur muskarane lagi, – yaar aunty yeh to cheating hai, aap ne ek baar ke liye bola tha, – permission chahiye is ghar main aane ki, to phele aunty ko kal jaise kush karoge jab bhi aaoge, – acha agar uncle ne bulaya drinks aur dinner pe to kya ? – main nhi janti, is ghar main jab bhi aaoge, aunty ko phele kush karna padega, main ghar ki malkin hu, mere haq mere ko milna chahiye first, ab hum dono muskarane lage, Nisha sharmane lagi, main car se wapis aake aunty ke bilkul paas khada hogya, aur dheere se bola, – tu saali ek number ki chudakar rand hai, usne pyar se mere gal pe hath fera, – hmmm, woh to main hu, tune banaya kal, tere ko aaj pata chala? 

Office aya to din main Joginder ji ka phone aaya ki kaam hai office aajao, main gya, uncle ke sath ek family baithi thi, – Deependra beta yeh mere dur ke relatives hai, inke husband ke ek beer bar hai posh area main, ab bete dono UK main settled hai, inke husband ko last week heart attack aaya tha, to yeh jo beta hai, yeh inke Papa aur mummy ko UK le jana chahta hai hamesha ke liye, – jee uncle, – in hone ghar wagera sell off kar diya hai, ab beer baar nhi bik rahi, matlab koi buyer nhi hai, inke paas time nhi hai, main chahata hu yeh tu le le, running main hai, aur turnover aur footfall highest hai, – jee, lekin payment itna nhi hoga, mere ko family ke liye flat bhi lena hai, main roz up down nhi kar sakta hu, – Deependra, paise main inko dunga, tu management karna, aur us hi se kama ke de dena mere ko, ab to beta hai mera, aunty ne hi bola hai, aur woh muskarane lage, – jee jo aunty bole wohi hoga, thek hai, apan aunty ki baat thodi na taal sakte hain, aur main bhi muskarane laga, 

Shyam ko Nisha ke do calls aagyi ke kab aaoge? Udhar Gurgaon raat ko ruko to Chachi naraj, mere ko Nisha ka bhi ek hafte ka commitment kar di thi, aur yeh beer bar bhi free main mil rahi thi, maine baith ke Chachi ko dhang se samjha diya, phele woh gussa howi aur naraj, fir jab maine beer bar ki kamai aur deal ka bataya ki bhut paisa aayega, uske liye bank loans wagera, dekho agar itni kamai ka source hai, to thoda suffer karna padega, woh bhari dil se maan gyi, 

yeh ek mani to udhar Nisha out of control thi, – phone band mat karna pure raste, main wait kar rahi hu, bhenchod, tu wait kar rahi hai, phele tere maa ka toll tax bharo, chalo main nikla, Joginder ji drawing room main drinks le rahe the, – Deependra aaj mere ko ek party main jana hai, tu peg to bana apna, – jee uncle, is bhenchod ko pakka Mama ke sath Golf Course main ladkiyan chodni hai goli kha ke, aunty kitchen se ayi, aaj mast gown phene ke mere side main baith gyi, – thanks aunty aap ne itni badi deal karwa di, maine uncle ki office se wapis jate samay dekhi us beer bar ki, bahut posh area main hai, aur fully crowded thi, aunty ne tede hoke mere sir pe hath fera, aur gardan pakad ke, mere ko aage keecha, – thank you to dhang se bol, mere bete, aur muh se muh mila liya, neeche hath se mera dusra hath pakad ke apne boobs ko press kiya, – dang se daba aur maje de, pure do crore diye hain, koi dega tere ko? – nhi aunty, Joginder ji khade hogye, aur aunty ne apni tang mere uper rakh di, gown hat gya tha, tang nange thi, – main chalta hu, – jee uncle, – aap jao, main is se paise wasul karti hu, pant khol na teri, aur aap sono yeh lights aur door band karte jana, 

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