NCR – Update 38 | Erotic Incest Story

Update 38 

Raat bhar main tension main raha, office main agle din is hi udhed bun main tha ki mere car main kaise, car jaha parked thi waha CCTV camera bhi nhi the, main sochta raha ki kon mere ko fasna chahata hai, police kab ayegi, kya yeh baat main Joginder ji se share karu ya Mama ji se, mere ko samajh nhi aya ki yeh pistol ka matalb kya tha, mere ko khud suicide karne ke liye kon rakh sakta hai, mere yahan dushman to koi nhi tha, Bhabi ko suspect list se phele bhar kiya, woh nhi kar sakti, aur kon tha, ya kisi ne galti se main car main rakh di, dene kisi aur ko thi, lekin locked car main kaise rakhi ? 

Ek car khuli hoti hai woh alag baat thi, mere ko achi tarah yaad hai maine car ko remote se unlock kiya, beep sound ayi aur lights jali, sab normal tha, maine din main do baar jake car main baith ke glove compartment check kiya, pistol wahi thi, mere ko samajh nhi aya ki kya howa, kon rakh gya aur koi lene kyu nhi aya, dimag kharab hone laga, band car main kon pistol rakh sakta hai, chalo apan is angle ko disect karte hain, police nhi rakh sakti, woh kyu rakhenge, koi gunde ne rakhi hogi, kon gunde hai aise jo pistol use karte hain, koi nahi, pistol to goli marne ke liye hoti hai na, kisi ko shoot karne ke liye, kon shoot karta hai, shooter, ah ha ek dum Sawan Jogi aur Amandeep yaad aye lekin main unse mil ke aaya tha, abhi unke teen saal baki hain, shooter wo bhi the, pistol unke paas hoti thi, lekin woh mere ko jail se pistol kyu bhejenge ? Main unse Shahpura aaj jake puchu? 

Fir mere ko yaad aya ki mere ko unhone email ID di thi, unke gang ki, maine purse se nikal ke padhi, mere ko chutiya si lagi, nodia1234@gmail.com, maine laptop nikala aur Google khola, fir Gmail pe gya, yeh email dala, aur neeche password dala, woh khul gaya, ab kya karu? main left side main drafts main gya, usme bahut drafts the, fir maine compose click kiya aur Deepu from Shahapura likha, neeche puri baat ek alag paragraph main likh di, fir usko close kardiya, maine wapis jake check kiya ki drafts main save howa ke nhi, woh saved tha, maine laptop pe time dekha, 3.46 pm, window ko minimize kiya, main washroom gya, neeche basement main gya, sab staff kam kar rahe the, computers chalu the, fir upar aya, aur bahar gya, car pe paas, is din main teesri baar car ke glove compartment ko check kiya, pistol wahi thi, wapis aaya, laptop main window maximize ki, fir drafts main gya, wapis usko khola, uske neeche ek details se bhara paragraph tha, 

Mota mota usme instructions the ki how to make an teeleegraam online ID, starting with @, also how to use proxy, so I can connect with them thru laptop via headphones, maine drawer main se headphones nikal ke teeleegraam online version download karke login howa, unhone jo apni ID di uspe hi likha, haa phele maine proxy download ki aur on kiya tha, udhar se hello Deepu likha aya, fir call ? Maine yes likha, laptop pe call aayi, maine uthaya, ek admi tha, – phele kaam yeh karo ki ab aap Deepu from Shahapura nhi ho, yeh bahut easy hai, koi aur naam batao, maine socha aur fir bola – Kiran, – acha Kiran aap ko us pistol ke bare main janna hai, – haa, – hum ne rakhi, – kyu ? – acha suno, humari ek gang hai, hum paise ke liye logon ko marte hai, thek hai? – haa, kal aapka hit kisi ne offer kiya, ab humare aadmiyon ki aap ne Shahpura jail main itni help ki, apne do aadmiyon ka bhi katal kiya, to hum aapka hit kaise lete, – kon tha? kis ne mere ko marne ke paise diye? – woh na beech main agents hote hain, jab hum refuse karde to baat nhi hoti uspe, is liye hum ne usi din aapko hatiyaar bhej diya, – car to band thi, – aap ko mil gya na, – lekin aap ne kaise mere car main rakha? – aapko ko mil gaya yeh important hai, kaise rakha yeh important nhi hai, waise bata du, aap tension main na raho, car ko unlock karke aage ki seat pe rakha, – thek hai, – to woh aadmi mil hi leta mere se? – kyu samne aana hai? – acha thek hai, – kaam hogya na, aap ko main ek YouTube ka video link yaha daal raha hu, usko dekh lena ki use kaise karte hain, thek hai? – haa thek hai, – practice kar lena kisi khali jagah pe, – acha, agar mere uncle ko bolu police protection ke liye ? – haa le lo bhai, aap pakka le lo, is hit ka offer koi na koi to uthayega, 50 lakh ka, payment advance hai, ek aur baat, usne jis ne hit diya aapka, woh ek shart bhi rakhi, waise koi hit pe shart rakhta nhi hai, lekin is ne rakhi, – kya? – ki aap ka sir kaat ke bag main physically handover karna padega, uske woh 10 lakh extra dega, delivery hogi face to face, – thek hai, – aap din main ek baar mere contact main rehna aur ek aur baat apne mobile ya land line se unknown ya not saved number kabhi mat uthana, yaad rakhna, – yeh mere ko Sawan ne bhi bola thi, – phone konsa hai aapke pass? – yaar ke 650 ka cheap samsung hai, – wohi rakhna, kabhi galti se bhi smartphone mat le lena, – thek hai, – humko koi baat karni hogi na, aapke phone pe sms ayega ki Bajaj Finance se personal loan ke liye, – aapko number du kya mera? – bhai agar jis din aap ki hit nikli ho, us din hum aapki car main gun rakh sakte hain, to aap ko kya lagta hai humko aapka number nhi pata? – sorry – koi baat nhi, aapko agar sms mile, fir aap proxy on karke, teeleegraam pe contact kar sakte ho, – aur kuch, – nhi itna hi thek hai, abhi ke liye, – jao aap apne uncle se aaj hi security le lo, bye Kiran 

Kiran ? Hasi nhi ayi mere ko, hit ka sun ke fat alag gyi thi, phele Joginder ji ko call kiya ki urgent kaam hai, unhone bola ghar aaja, main unke batye address pe puncha, police hi police thi pure road pe, mere fati ki car main pistol aur goliyan alag hai, main kya karu, aage barrier tha, peeche cars alag, na aage ja sakta tha na peeche, ab main is soch main tha ki kya karu ki do police inspector mere aur aate dikhe, bhenchod ab kya karu, – kis se milna hai? yeh high security area hai, – Joginder uncle ne ghar bulaya hai, unka bhateja hu, – ok sorry, aap seeda jao, aage se right, phele bunglow, main nikla waha se aur seeda under gya, uncle drawing room main baith kar beer pi rahe the, – piyega ? mere halat kharab thi, – jee de do, – bata Deependra aisa kya kaam hogya? mene aise sunaya ki mere ko jail se call ayi thi, fir saari kahani suna di, gang aur nodia 1234 ka nhi bataya, uncle upset dikhe, phone kiye teen, kuch der main panch che police aur sadi wardi wale aagye, meeting howi, wahi decide howa ki agar koi bada businessman pe attack howa to police pe lanat hai, main soch raha ki main bada bangya woh bhi businessman? Bhenchod, 

Aage yeh decision howa hi ek police ki unmarked Scorpio mere sath rahegi hardam, ek security wala mere car main peeche baithega hamesha, aur police mere office pe najar rakhegi, sab hone ke baad main car maine baitha, phone pe sms aya, maine dekha, Bajaj Finance !!! oye yeh kya bhenchod, main office gya, laptop khola, police wala jo meri car main aya tha, woh mere samne sofe pe aake baith gya, raat ho chuki thi, police ki Jeep aur mere pe detailed Scorpio bahar thi, maine headphones laga ke call kiya, – Kiran, suno ek baat batana bhul gye, – bolo, – woh pistol kaha hai? maine police wale ko dekha, woh magzine pad raha tha, – car main, – usko car main thodi rakhna hai? – woh aapki apni security ke liye hai, – acha to? – aap ke paas 3 inch wali masking tape hai? – hogi neeche office main, – pistol ko apni peth pe rakh ke aise masking tape se apni peth se chipkana ki fat se hath main aajaye, – thek hai, – baki dono loaded magzine apni pocket ya socks jaha easy ho, waha rakhna, – thek hai, – are abhi karo, aapka game na baja de koi aaj raat ko, 

Maine sab band kiya aur jake car se thela leke aya, usko table pe rakh diya, fir police wale ko dekha, dhyan se, wohi sharif laga, socha YouTube se acha is hi ko puch leta hu, – bhaiya, – haa bolo, – bhaiya Joginder uncle ne yeh thela diya tha abhi, aur bola ki aap se seekh lena, – kya hai, – pistol hai, woh khada hogya pistol dekh ke, – yeh to imported hai, – haa uncle high post pe hai, to kya koi problem hai? – nhi kuch nhi, woh baith gya, – Sahib ne di hai to soch samajh ke di hogi, – haa bhut pyar karte hain mere ko, – kya karna hai? – uncle ne bola aap sikha doge, load karna wagera, – haa yeh dekho aise magazine hatao, wapis dalo, yeh safety hai, agar yeh lagi hai to pistol nhi chalegi, aise uper ka pura keecho peeche slide karo, haa ab yeh loaded hai, yeh sights hai , ek aage ek peeche, inse dekh ke aim karo, usne magazine nikal ke mere ko khub practice karwai, 

Ab gun thi, sekh bhi gya tha, ab aao bhen ke lodon, 

Raat ko Gurgaon hi soya, akele neend nhi ayi fir, subah 4 baje uth ke neeche aya to police wale office ke sofe pe so rahe the, mere do guards baithe the, CCTV screen on thi, maine bahar dekha, kuch police wale khade the, gussa aaya mere ko, bechare mere wajah se suffer kar rahe the, kon the woh madarchod jo itna paisa lag rahe the mere uper, 60 lakh mere sir ki keemat, wah, aur Nodia bol raha tha ki bhut jaldi ho sakta hai, paise jyada feko to tamasha jaldi hota hai, 

Khair subah howi, aur sab apna kaam karne lage, aise hi din gujar gya, Simran ka phone aya – nhi aye na ghar, – aap yeh bologi? – akele sona padega na to pata chalega, nhi so sakti bina tere, – aur main, mere ko maja aata hai akele sone main? – miss karti hu tere ko, – aur main? aadmi hu na, – sorry, – nhi bolna kabhi bhi ki maine jaan ke yahan raha, – sorry, miss karti hu tere ko, – haa lekin fasa howa hu main, – acha sorry, – tere ko bhut pyar karta hu, mere jaan, samjh ek problem hai, – mere ko bhi batao, – tu mere jaan hai, aake batata hu, – Hmmm, – bol de, – i love you, – haa, bas isliye jeeta hu, fir raat hogyi aur main apne flat main hi tha, usme jake so gaya, agle din bhi kuch jyada nahi howa, main sochta raha ki kon hoga, phele ek baar Mantri ji ka bhi socha, lekin woh shyad bhul gaye honge, unka saala bhi out hi laga kahani se, mere ko tension to thi hi, main apne room main jake pistol ko peth se chipkane ki achi tarah se practice ki, aur peth pe chipaka hi rakha, hamesha, usko room main khada hoke, kabhi baith ke, practice ki, phele safety ko kholna sikha, fir usko safety ke bina hi always ready rakha, jab main santusht hogya tab so gya, 

Agle din bhi kuch nhi howa, Joginder ji ne shyam ko phone kiya ki Mama bhi aa rahe hai tu aaja drinks aur dinner ke liye, main chala gya, police wala Ramesh mere car main baitha tha, peeche Scorpio thi hi, wahan high security area main unke ghar gaya, aur sab se mila, Joginder ji ki wife aur beti bhi mile, mast lage, beti married thi, usko dekh ke laga ki loda kaise choosti hogi, acha maal tha, saali bhut itrati hai, dressing sense bhi ultimate tha, Papa itni high post pe jo the, dono humare sath baith gyi, baatein karte howi maine Joginder ji ko bataya ki jail walon ne mere ko safety ke liye pistol bheji hai, aur mere sath jo police wale hain, maine unko bola ki aap ne di hai, unhone bola ki koi baat nhi, jab main bathroom karne gya aur wapis nikala to Joginder ji ki married beti mere ko corridor main khadi mili, – mere ko woh pistol dekhne hai, saali maal thi, koi 28 ki age ki hogi, mast dress main bhi thi, saala bhut hi tight fitting wala salwar suit, uske boob aise bhar nikal rahe the uske deep neck main se, sharab alag pi rakhi thi maine, sexy aur gori, jee kar raha tha ki loda daal du muh main, lund khada hogya usko dekh ke, – yahan nhi, 

Usne ek minute socha fir mere ko ek door khol ke room main legyi, aur mud ke door band kiya, – ab dikhao, – tu baith bed pe, woh bed pe baith gyi, main thek uske samne khada hogya, – pistol ek jaan lewa hatiyaar hota hai, aise nhi dekhate, uski keemat deni padti hai, woh muskarane lagi, – acha ji, bhut smart ho, kya keemat hai, – tu aankh band kar, usne muskarate howe apni aakhen band ki, maine fat se apna loda jeans se nikal ke uske muh ke paas kar diya, ladki bhut hi smart thi, jaise hi usko lode ki smell ayi, woh ek minute sungti rahi, fir aagye howi, loda seeda uske muh pe laga, usne aakhen kholi, aur lode ko dekhte hi pakad liya, – oh my God, itna mota aur lamba? – kyu tere husband ka itna bada nhi hai, – nhi na, iska half bhi nhi hai, – choos, – hmmm, – aur gap se tope ko kiss kar ke muh main le liya, maine uske deep neck main hath daal ke uske boobs masalne laga, – kya jawani hai saali tere, ghodi bana ke chodne ka jee karta hai tere ko, – hmmm, – phele nangi karunga, fir tere chut chatunga, aaaah aaaah mast chusti hai tu, – abhi hu main yaha, kuch din aur ruk jaungi, jagah hai aapke pass? – hai na, – hmmm, – tere husband kya karta hai?, – woh IAS hai, Banglore main posted, mere ko laga jyada nhi karna, nhi to bhar shak ho jayega, maine uske muh se loda nikal liya, usne mere ko dekha, – are bhar tere Papa baithe hain, – hmmm, woh khadi howi aur lode ko masalti howi boli, – bhut mast hai, faad dega mere chut ko, – haa to chut hoti kis liye hai, aur woh masalte howe kiss karne lagi, mene uske chutad pakad ke masalne laga, – main bhut hot hogyi hu, – pata hai, ruk number save kar phone main, aur usne karke apne phone pe call kiya, hum dono bahar aagye, – naam to bata tera, – Nisha, 

Drinks aur dinner ke baad main drive karke wapis office aagya, 10 baj gaye the, phone aaya, Nisha thi, – aapka miss kar rahi hu, – abhi to chosa na, – ab realise kiya maine life main kya kuch miss kiya hai, – kya ? – yaar aap samjho na, aap samjh nahi rahe ho, main bhut hot hogyi hu, – tu ungli kar le, – kar rahi hu, aap aadress batao main aati hu, – pagal hai kya, police hi police hai yaha, – mere se nhi ruka jata, – meri rani bhut bura chodunga tere chut ko, – haaaai, pakka na,? – hmmm, – mere ko rough sex pasand hai, mera husband nhi karta, – main tere chutad thapad mar mar ke lal kar dunga, – haaai, aur mere ko gaali bhi dena gandi wali, – saali rand, – haaaai, – aur do na, – tere pati ke samne nangi karke chodunga, – haaaai, – randi bana ke rakhunga, – woh to ban gyi main aapki, kitna mota hai, lamba bhi, meri baachedani pe lagega, – tere ko bacche main hi dunga, tera pati nhi, – pakka promise, – haa ab so ja, – miss you darling, fuck me as soon as possible, – yes, bye 

Agla din bhi aise hi nikla, shyam ko Mama ji ka phone aaya ki, Golf Course main Joginder ji aur main drinks aur dinner karenge, tu aj jana, – yaar Mama ek baat batao, – kya ? – kal to kiya tha, – haa to? bhai Joginder ji bhut shokeen kisam ke insaan hai, abhi tune dekha hi kya hai, – jee Mama ji, – beta mante hai tere ko, unko koi beta nhi hai na, do betiyan hai, aare wah do betiyan bhenchod maine dil main socha, – ek to dekhi tune kal, Nisha, woh IAS se married hai, Banglore rehti hai, – acha, yeh to bhut achi baat hai, – aur badi wali USA main hai, – acha, bhut badiya, – shokeen aadmi hai, aaj dekh lena, – he he he yaar Mama badmashi lag rahi hai mere ko, – ha ha ha , aise hi shyam howi, fir main apni car mein nikla, peeche Scorpio thi, Golf Course main hum restuarant main nhi gaye, ek room main gye, waha do ladkiyan thi, ek Joginder ji ke sath sofe pe baithi thi aur unke jang pe hath fer rahi thi, Mama jab aaye to dusri ke sath baith gye aur usko kiss kiya, – yeh mere personal secretary hai Deepu, fully personal, ha ha ha, aur Mama uske boobs masalne lage, main samne sofe pe baitha tha, Joginder ji bole, – beta itna paise aur rutba kis kaam ka agar life nhi enjoy kari apne, – jee uncle, – tere liye ek ladki mangau? – nhi uncle maine kabhi kiya nhi, – aare virgin hai tu? – jee uncle, dono hasne lage, fir Mama bole – kar ke Deepu, main manga deta hu, – nhi Mama ji aise hi thek hai, aap enjoy karo, itne main phone baja, Nisha thi, bhen ki lodi tere baap teri se kam umar ladki ke boobs masal raha hai, tere alag khujli nhi mit rahi, maine phone switch off kar diya, 

Woh dono peg pi ke rooms main jane lage, ladkiyon ko bajane to maine unse leave li aur bhar aagya, raat ke 11 baje the, police inspector mere car main aage baitha tha, peeche Ramesh tha, – Deependra bhai, main Scorpio main bore hogya, – koi baat nhi, chalen, – haa chalo, hum nikal gaye, wapis Gurgaon main aye to IFFCO chowk ke paas trucks ka jam sa laga tha, aage dheere dheere chalne lagi car, peeche Scorpio se wireless aya, – Sahib mere ko acha nhi lag raha, – tum chokanne raho, hatiyaar lelo hath main, inspector bola wireless main, – jee Sahib, le liye, 

Aage ek truck tha, sidon main trucks, road full pack thi, itne main, maine dekha char ladke muh bande howe humko dekh rahe hai, inspector aur Ramesh ne deke, – Sahib aage chhore, nakab wale, in dono ne apni pistol nikal li, inspector wireless main bola, – bhenchod attack, utro gaadi se, aur mere ko bola, – Deependra car roko, maine jhat se car roki, aur ek pal main mere hath main pistol thi, kyuki un dono ka dhyan un ladko pe tha inhone mere pistol dekhi hi nhi, inspector ne pistol aage ki, woh nhi chali, – Ramesh yeh bhenchod chal nhi rahi hai, maine jhat se bola, – Safety on hogi, safety check karo, itna bol ke main bhar ludak ke sath wale truck ke neeche roll hoke dusri taraf nikal ke fat se khada howa, peeche firing ke aawaz ayi, phat phat phat, main bhag ke truck ke aage gya aur mere car ke taraf, do jane fire kar rahe the, maine aaram se ek ke peeche sir pe pistol laga ke fire kiya, phat, woh gir gya, dusre ne mere ko dekha, bhut pass tha, maine uske mudne se phele uski chin ke neeche pistol laga ke upar ki taraf fire kiya, phat, woh bhi mar gya, fir dekha Scorpio wale, Ramesh aur inspector firing kar rahe hai, maine bhaga aur truck ke side se dekha ki ek chup ke fire kar raha tha Scorpio pe, maine peeche se jake uski peth pe fire kiya, phat, woh chilla ke gir pada, – kaha hai woh, jis ne paise diye hain, yeh keh ke pistol uske muh pe rakh ke uske upar khada hogya, – wahan, usne dur khadi ek black Innova Crysta ki taraf ishara kiya, maine usko sir pe goli mari, phat, maine Innova Crysta ki taraf bhaga, wahan puch ke maine front passenger door khola, ek aged aadmi baitha tha, ek driver seat pe tha, ek peeche tha, woh sab ghabra gye, – tu kon hai, maine pistol neeche hi rakhi thi unko nhi dikhi, – tum kon ho bhen ke lodon, tabhi jo driver seat pe tha woh bola, – Papa yehi hai Deependra Alawat, budde ne gusse se mere ko dekha, – madarchod, humare 20 saal ke jamaye howe dhande ko ek pal main kha gya, aur humko sadak pe fekh diya, kutte suwar aaj marega tu, main muskaraya, – acha, – haa tere sir thele main le jake gutter main fekh ke mutunga uske upar, itne main maine dekha peeche seat wala hil raha tha, maine budde ki side se uske face pe fire kiya, phat, woh ludak gya, – Papa isne bade bhaiya ko mar diya, maine fir driver ke pet pe fire kiya, phat, woh chilla ke gir gya steering pe, horn bajne laga, buddha cheeka, – madarchod mere beton ko mara tune suwar, maine usko bola, – uncle, woh rota huwa muda, – kya? maine uske muh pe aim karke fire kiya, phat, woh ludhak gya mere taraf, ab maine bhag ke driver ka door khola, saala maja aane laga tha mere ko isme, uska sir pakad ke peeche kiya, horn band hogya, maine usko pucha, – dard ho raha hai kya? woh rote howe mere taraf muda, – haa bhut, mere ko hospital le chalo, – are main yehi tera ilaaj kar deta hu, – kaise? – aise, yeh bol ke maine pistol uske sir pe laga ke fire kiya, phat, 

Maine bhag ke wapis mere car ki taraf aya, bhed hogyi thi, ek ko to inspector Sahib ki team ne maar diya tha, police hi police thi, main jake inspector ke paas khada howa, – Deependra kaha tha tu? maine sharma ke sir neeche kiya, – woh main dar ke chup gya tha dur, – koi baat nhi, tu jinda to hai na, dekh mere team ne char log mar diye, – wah Sahib apko medal milna chahiye sarkar se, – thank you thank you, – main Joginder uncle ko bolunga pakka, – thank you thank you

Office aake main phone on kiya, Nisha ke teen missed call the, teen sms the Bajaj Finance ke, maine laptop on kiya aur call kiya, – kaha ho Bhai, aapka hit Punjab ki koi team ne uthaya hai, aapka game aaj ya kal bajega, – baj gya game bhai, wahi se aa raha hu, – kya ? kitne shooter the, – char the, mene teen maare, aur jis ne paise diye the woh wahi tha, un teeno ko bhi maar diya, Nodia chup hogya, ek pal mere ko laga ki main disconnect hogya hu, ek pal baad uski aawaz ayi, – dil se salaam hai aapko Bhai, aap baap ho humare, – nhi bhai, – nhi aap ho Bhai, bye Kiran 

Agle din paper main alag hi news thi, mera naam hi nhi tha, Gurgaon ke teen businessmen ko Punjab ke shooteron ne car main maar diya, jab woh bhag rahe the, police ne unko gher ke road par maar diya, are wah are Indian media, in bhenchod media wale logon ka main kya karu?