NCR – Update 2 | Erotic Incest Story

Update 2

Ab aate hain mere Nana pe, do bhai hain, aur dono politics me hai, ab maje ke baat yeh hai, dono alag alag parties me hain, ek power me hota hai, minister hota hai, dusra opposition me baitha hai, saal bhar sarkari gadiyan ghar pe bhar rahti hai, ek police post bhi hai wahi

Ghar kya Haveli hai, ek mama hai, woh next election me MLA ka chunav ladenge, Nana ka acha khase assets hai, petrol pump, college, etc

Mama ki shadi durse MLA ki beti se howi hai, Mami meri Lawrence School Sanawar me padi hai, yeh Doon School aur Mayo College ke barabar hai, sabse choti hai, teen bade bhai hai,

Ek Jogendra Ji jo HCS me Top Level pe hain, ek Judge hai, aur ek Police ke liye preparation kar raha hai, mami ke papa ne bhi sab patte dang se bicha rakhe hai, MLA hai to paise se paar hai

Garmiyon ki chutiyon me hum Nana ke ghar jate the, waha bas ke kaam hota tha, apne sexy mami jab nha ke bhar aati thi tab woh tight salwar suit me hoti thi, without chunni, apni mami ne mast boobs ko niharna aur tirche nighayon se dekhna, mami apna kam karti rahti, aur me apna

Mami se sath sone ka chance nhi tha, bacche apne ek common room me sothe the, bas subah nahane wale episode se puri garmiyon ki chutiyan wasool ho jati thi

College me sab alag hogaye, Deepika PMT ki preparation me lag gyi, Shefali ne 12th ke bad UK me koi course karne chali gayi aur me college me graduation ke liye puch gya

College me politics bhut thi, college was the first step for becoming a neta, student neta, yeh first step hota hai mainstream political party join karne ka, dekho ya to aap worker ho, jo worker hi rahte hain, ya aap student president ho, fark bhut padta hai, aur aye din koi na koi apne varchasav ki ladai ko shur kardeta tha

Me kisi party me nahi tha, na itna interest tha netagiri ka, college se ghar, ghar se college

Bhaiya ki next year shadi bhi hogyi, bhabhi dominating hai, yeh mere ko kuch mahino me saf dikh gya, mummy chup chap us ko accept karne lagi, papa bhut hi innocent the, woh ghar me bilkul interfere nhi karte the, to bhabhi head of family ban gyi

Bhabhi ke ek chatar raj me sirf ek roda tha, main

Shuru se hi main bhabhi ke radar pe tha, mere ko sideline pe rakhna bhabi ki first and only priority thi

Aise ek din papa aur bhaiya baithe the, bhaiya bole – Chotu tere ko do saal hogaye college jate howe, kaise jata hai ?

Me – Bhaiya bus se

Bhaiya – Papa isko motorcycle dila dete hain

Papa – Thek hai, konsi lega hai

Me Chup rha

Bhaiya – Bullet thek rahe gyi, height bhi achi hai iski, Hero Honda choti rahegi

Bhabhi kitchen me mere bike ke plan sun ke us pe pani ferne wali thi

Do din baad Papa ne Bhaiya se pucha ki bullet ka kya howa

Bhaiya chup

Papa bole – Main dilwadu ?

Bhaiya – Nahi, abhi dekte hai, wase bus hi thek hai, nahi to awaragardi karega

Papa shocked hogaye aur chup bhi

Mere ko to malum tha konsi bullet, yaha bhabhi cycle ko bhi veto kar deti

Khair chodo, achi baatein karte hai,

Mere Dada apne gaon ke sarpanch the

250 biga jameen thi

Haveli thi, doodh ke liye 10/15 bainse thi

Papa ka ek chota bhai tha

Woh bhi government job me the

Unki shadi apni marzi se Himachali ladki se howi thi

Chachi bhut sundar thi, bilkul gori, skin aisi smooth ki pucho mat, bal kale aur ghane

Ek herorine se bhi sundar

Lekin hamesha dhak ke rahti thi

Rohtak me college lecturar thi

Gaon se subah van me sab saath jate aur aate the

Chacha ko government job me bilkul interest nhi tha, uska reason tha, Dada ji ke paas teen truck the, woh Delhi se South, yani Bombay, Pune, Bangalore aur Madras jaate the, chacha ko traveling ka shok lag gya, woh truck se South nikal jate har mahine, ab mere ko nahi pta unki attendance kon aur kaise bharta tha, aisa nahi hai ki south me unki koi girlfriend thi ya biwi thi

Bas sokh tha

Waise ghar me unki itni sundar biwi bhi thi to bahar muh marne ka sawal hi nhi tha

Chacha ke koi baccha nhi tha, ab pata nahi problem chachi me thi, ya chacha me, itni jameen, char pariwar waha outhouse main ghar, khet aur janwaron ke dekh bhal ke liye rahte the

Fir Dadaji ki death hogyi, ek saal baad chacha ji ka truck Pune Highway pe crash hogaye, driver aur chacha dono khatam

Chachi haveli main hi rahti thi, har do mahine me papa aur main Gurgaon se milne jate the, Chachi ne job continue kar, ghar pe kya karti, kheti ke liye majdur to the hi, fasal katne ne baad main aur papa usko Mandi me bech aate the, kamai 50/50 distribute kar lete, aur papa 20 percent alag se majduron ke salary aur baki kharche chachi ko de dete

Chachi bhut hi reserved type ki thi, woh hamesha mana karti, par papa nhi mante, unka share unko hi dete, Papa raat ko gaon nhi rukte the, lekin mere ko chod aate wapis, main wahan kheto me chala jata, chachi college chali jati, haveli pe koi nhi hota na, is liye, keton me centre me do kamre bane the, teen tubewell the, amrood ke paid the, oranges ke , aam ke, jo Dada ne lagaye the, unke neeche jhula laga tha, baki saath wale khet humare relatives ke hi the, par wahan bagh nahi tha, to sab humare bagh me aake khana khate aur bade relatives beer ya ek do drink karke khana khate, dophar ko wahin so jate aur shyam ko ghar aa jate, khet hardly 500 meter dur tha haveli se

Bahar bada sa gate tha, gate ke paas garage tha, waha chacha ki i10 parked thi, chachi mere is usko drive karwati thi, ki battery down na hojaye, mere ko bola isko Gurgaon lejao, papa ne mana kar diya, humarey paas car thi, chachi usko bechna nahi chahti thi

Mere ko Chachi bhut pasand thi, shyad mami pasand thi, ab pata nhi, jiske ghar jata, Jo samne hoti, dono pasand thi, apna ghar to ab acha nhi lagta tha, chachi ne bola mere paas rah ke college kar le, lekin ek ghante ka safar, up down hota tha, to dhire dhire main weekend pe chachi ke yahan aa jata tha, ek tarah se shift hi hogya,

Bhabhi aur kush hogyi, main kahani se bahar,

Khair yeh build up tha, thoda slow chal rahe hain