01-12-2020, 06:38 PM
Mast story hai bhai...
Ghostprotical
Adultery Neha - Ye kya Kiya Maine - by Bindass08
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02-12-2020, 09:56 AM
Bhai update de do
02-12-2020, 12:53 PM
02-12-2020, 11:14 PM
Bhai ab to ek mosaji se thukai ka update de do
03-12-2020, 10:33 AM
03-12-2020, 11:17 AM
ab aage..
Itna keh k hum dono pub se bahar nikal aate hai…hum dono saant the..hamare beech koi baat nahi ho rahi thi..mein sharm se paani paani thi…abhi jo mere aur mere sasur k beech hua wo maine sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha.. papa bhi khaamoshi se car drive car rahe the..wo chup chup k mujhe front glass se dekh rahe the..hamare ghar se pub muskil se 30 min k raasta tha..par wo raasta bhi hame ghanto k lag raha tha..ye khaamoshi hame khaye jaa rahi thi..isko totna bahot jaroori tha..aur iski suruaat papa ne ki.. Papa:- I am sorry neha.. Mein papa k baat sun kar... koi react nahi karti ho… Papa:- neha I am sorry…mein jaanta ho…jo hua wo galat tha.. mein behak gaya tha…I am sorry.. Mein fir unko koi jawaab nahi deti ho…aisa nahi tha..k mein akele unse gussa thi…par mujhe gussa khud par bhi tha..k maine unko kyu nahi roka..ya fir maine aisa kya kiya...k unki itni himmat badh gayi...k wo aisa mere saath kar paaye... Papa:- neha aise khaamosh mat raho kuch bolo pls…tumhaari ye khaamoshi iss marte hue aadmi ko aur jaldi maar degi… Papa ab emotional blackmail karna suru ho gaye the..par mein fir bhi shaant rahi… Papa:- neha…mein sharminda hu apne kiye par…mein behak gaya tha…sayad mein usko paana chahta tha..jo bhagwan ne mujhe nahi diya….tumne mujhe jo khusiya di..usme ye bhool gaya tha….k kya sahi hai kya galat hai….mein apne marne se pehle wo saari cheezan karna chahta tha…jiski maine kahi na kahi kami mehsoos ki hai…Kaushal k maa hamesa se bahot pichdi roodiwadi rahi hai…maine uske saath kabhi wo companionship mehsoos hi nahi ki…jo inn 3-4 hafto mein tumhare saath ki…tum mujhe samjhti ho…mein life ko enjoy karna chahta ho par madhu k saath aisa nahi hai…sayad yahi wajah rahi ki mein tumhare saamne aisa khul gaya…jo nahi hona chahiya tha..mujhe maaf kardo neha… Papa k itna mujhse maafi maangna mujhe accha nahi lag raha tha….wo akele thodi na behke the..kahi na kahi behki to mein bhi thi..mujhe bhi unke sparsh accha lag raha tha…to dosi wo akela kaise ho sakte the…aur ye baat bhi sahi thi k maine hi unko kaha tha…apni saari khwahison poori karna ko…ab unko wo sareerek sukh nahi mila mummy ji se to ye unki galti kaha hui..isliye… Mein:- Papa aap sorry mat boliye…pls…sharminda to mein bhi ho…galti meri bhi hai... Papa:- isme sharminda hone k kya baat hai…neha…isme galti tumhari nahi hai…meri hai… Mein:- aap akele doosi nahi hai…mujhe aapko rokna chahiye tha…par pata nahi kyu mein kamjoor pad gayi… Papa:- kamjoor tum nahi…kamjoor sayad mera ladka Kaushal hai…jo tumhe wo sukh nahi de paata jo ladkiya apne mard se chahti hai….tumhara haal bhi mere jaisa hai mera life partner mujhe wo sareerek sukh nahi de paata aur naa tumhara… Mein:- nahi papa aisa kuch nahi hai…kaushal mujhe khush rakhta hai… Waise papa k baat mein thodi to sacchai thi…jo sukh mujhe mausa ji k chudai mein aata tha..wo Kaushal k saath kabhi nahi aaya tha… Papa(haste hue):- Kaushal agar tumhe khush rakhta hai to…fir aaj jo hua wo kya tha…iska matlab to ye hua tumne bhi enjoy kiye wo moments… Main papa ki baat sunkar kuch sharma jaati hu....jisse meri awaj band si ho jati hai ki is bare me papa se kya bolu.............. Papa:- agar galti tumhari bhi hai...tum bhi behak gayi....iska saaf matlab yahi hi...k tumne bhi wo sab enjoy kiya.... Mein:- thodi dheemi awaz me --- main nahi janti .... Papa:- are batao na neha ....... Mere sasur ab mere saath khel rahe the…mujhe ched rahe the…ab papa bapas se apne roop mein aa gaye the...wo mere bole hue sabdo k mere hi khilaf use kar rahe the... Mein (shararat bhari awaz me):- papa aap pata nahi bahut saitaan hote jaa rahe hai har din...... Papa:- hahaha are maine kya saitaani ki hai tumhare sath...bolo Mein:-mujhe nahi pata aap mujhe ched kyu rahe hai..…. Bas kijiye....... Papa:- are yaar tum na bahut sharmati ho..... jab tum bataogi nahi to mujhe kese pata chalega…kyunki mujhe lag raha hai…maine jo kiya wo tumhe bhi accha laga… Mein:- mujhe nahi pata…mein behak gayi thi….bas.. Papa (haste hue):- waise apne sasur ki baaho mein behakna acchi baat nahi hai…hehhehe… Mein(ghapte hue):- mein behki apne boyfriend k baaho mein thi..sasur ki nahi.. Papa:- yes you have a point my lady…ab issi baat par apne kapde utharo.. Papa k muh se ye sabd sun k mein stabdh reh jaati ho… Mein:- kyaaaa….matlab… Papa:- are ghar aane waala hai…tumhari ye dress dekh k ghar waale shaq karenge..isliye apni office dress pehan lo… Ye to mein bhool hi gayi thi…pehle maine socha tha..k pub se lautte samay washroom mein change kar longi..par waha jo hua uske baad ye cheez to mere dimaag se hi nikal gayi… Mein:- accha hua aapne yaad dila diya mein to bhool hi gayi thi.. Papa:- haa to jaldi change karo ghar aane wala hai… Mein:- aapke saamne…(muskurate hue) Papa:- I will not mind…(muskurate hue) Mein:- bahot shaitaan hai aap…car side mein kahi rokiye…aura ap bahar nikaliye… Papa meri iss baat par banawati muh bana lete hai..aur side mein car laga kar car se baahar nikal jaate hai…. Unke nikalte hi mein car lock kar leti ho…aur andar k lights, front light close karke apne kapde change karne lagti ho…..mein jaldi jaldi apne kapde change kar rahi thi…mila dil maano 200 k speed se chal raha tha…mein roodside apne kapde change kar rai thi car mein,…aur car k baahar mere sasur khade hue the…ussi jaldi baazi mein apna bra pehanna bhool gayi….mein change karke papa ko car k andar bula leti ho… Papa mujhe dekh k muskura rahe the..aur mein unko dekh k sharma rahi thi…kuch hi mintoo mein hum ghar pahuch jaate hai…aur fooran ghar k andar jaane lagti ho…wahi papa car ko garage mein lagane lagte hai…ghar pahuchne se pehle hi humne apna bahana sooch liya tha…k papa mujhe gali k bahaar mil gaye the..jaha mujhe meri friends ne drop kiya tha.. k tabhi.. Papa:- Neha ye tumhara reh gaya hai… Mein peeche mud k.. Mein:- Kya.. Iss par papa kuch bolte nahi…par unke haatho mein apna bra dekh k meri to jaan hi nikal jaati hai… Papa(muskurate hue):- tum pehanna bhool gayi…ab rehne do...yaha kaha pehnogi... mein rakh leta ho.. Itna keh k papa usko apne pant k jeeb mein daalne lagte hai.. Mein:- ye kya kar rahe hai…mujhe dejiye…pls.. Papa:- kyu tumne mere liye hi to choda hai…ye mera gift hai aaj k date ka… Mein:- aisa kuch nahi hai…pls dejiye mujhe koi dekh lega.. Meri jaan mere halak mein thi..kyunki ghar waalo ne car k awaaz sun li thi…aur wo gate kholne aa rahe the… Papa:- apne boyfriend ko itna saa gift nahi de sakti.. Mein:- de dongi…isse accha gift abhi aap mujhe ye baapas kardo pls…koi aa jayenga… Mere maathe par paseena tha..par papa bilkul cool the.. Papa:- promise me…..tum mujhe meri pasand ka gift dogi...jab mein bolonga.. Mein:- dongi…sachhii… Papa:- khao meri kasam… Mein:- aapki kasam… Mujhe mummy ji k pairo k awaaz gate k pass pahuchte hue sun sakti thi…Mein papa k haath se apna bra chura rahi thi… Papa:- theek hai..par abhi kuch token mil jaata… Token abhi uss samay mein kaha se aisa gift laati...aur mujhe pata tha..papa mujhe bra aise nahi denge..mein phas chuki thi..mere pass jyada samay nahi tha..muskil se kuch seconds..jo bhi karna tha…jaldi karna tha…mere paas kuch hi seconds bacche the..aur maine faisla le liya..maine apne gulabhi hooth papa ji k gaal par rakh diye…aur unke gaalo par choom leti ho... Mein ghar k baahar apne sasur ko raat k andhere mein choom rahi thi…jab mera pati aur meri saas ghar k andar the.. Mera unke galo ko choomna kuch hi seconds ka tha….gate khulne k awaaz se pehle hi hum ek doosre se alag ho jaate hai….aur mein papa k haatho se apna bra lekar apne purse mein daal leti ho.. Gate khulte hi saath mein ghar k andar chali jaati ho…mummy mujhse mere late hone ka kaaran poochne k liye mujhe rookti hai par papa kisi bahane se mujhe waha se nikal dete hai..Kaushal ne mujhse kuch nahi poocha mere late hone k liye… Room mein pahuchte hi saath mein bed par late jaati ho…mein shock mein thi..…aaj jo hua mein usko digest karne ki koshish kar rahi thi… maine kabhi apne wild sapno mein bhi nahi socha tha…k mere aur mere sasur k beech aisa kuch hoga...par mere saath ye ho raha tha....mujhe para nahi tha k ye kya hai..pyaar ya lust....par jo bhi tha..wo mere andar ek meethi se feelings de raha tha.....maine aisa kabhi nahi feel kiya tha jaisa aaj hua tha…isliye mein kabhi muskura rahi thi…kabhi dukhi ho rahi thi…wo raat meri kaise nikli ye mein hi jaanti ho…meri aakhon se neend kauso door thi… aur sayad papa k bhi...
03-12-2020, 12:05 PM
Bhai Neha ki mosaji se thukai ka ek update de do
03-12-2020, 12:15 PM
Agli subah mein kaafi thaki hui mehsoos kar rahi thi..kyunki mein almost saari raat nahi soo paayi thi..saari raat mere aur mera sasur k beech jo hua uske baare mein hi sochti rahi..meri aakhein poori raat naa soo paane k kaaran thaki hui lag rahi thi..
Mein roz k tarah fresh nahi lag rahi thi…mummy ji ne mujhse iska kaaran poocha bhi maine kaha mein saari raat soon ahi paayi…jispe mummy ji muskura di…unko laga unke bete ne mujhe saari raat sone nahi diya…par mein unko kya batata mein soo unke pati k kaaran nahi payi naaki bete.. Roz k tarah uss din bhi mein papa k pass chai lekar pahuchi…papa mujhe aaj roz se jyada energetic lag rahe the…unke aakhon mein ek alag si chamak thi…mere unke kamre mein aate hi.. Papa:- Good morning..neha.. Mein(muskura kar):- Good morning papa.. Papa:- aaj thaki hui lag rahi ho..lagta hai Kaushal ne raat bhar tumhe sone nahi diya… Mein:- Kaushal ne nahi ye sab aapki shaitani hai.. Papa haste hue.. Papa:- Maine kya kiya.. Mein(banawati gusse mein):- kal aapne jo kiya hai..woh kya tha…koi dekh leta to… Papa (muskurate hue):- to tum raat bhar uss k baare mein sochti rahi jo maine kiya…ya mere baare mein.. Papa k iss baat par mein sharma jaati ho…aur kuch bolti nahi.. Papa:- are batao…agar tum nahi bataogi to mein to yahi samjhoga jo maine kiya wo tumhe accha laga..mazza aaya.. Mujhe accha laga tha par mein kya papa k saamne kaise agree kar sakti thi…isliye… Mein:- aisa kuch bhi nahi hai..jaisa aap soch rahe hai…mujhe accha nahi laga…kal jo hua…mein aapke baare mein soch rahi thi isliye neend nahi aayi… Papa:- agar aisa hai to aur galat baat hai…tum mere baare mein raat bhar sochti rahi..ek gair mard k baare mein…jabki tumhara pati tumhare pass soo raha tha…tum to bahot naughty ho… Papa ne kaise baat palat di thi…maine to ye expect bhi nahi kiya tha..ye bhi ek baat thi jo mujhe mere sasur mein bahot bhati thi…hazir jawabi.. Mein:- Mere wo matlab nahi tha.. Papa:- are fir kya matlab tha….tum mere baare mein raat bhar sochti rahi…iska kya matlab hua…waise ye acchi baat nahi hai..neha…apne sasur k khayal mein raat bhar dobe rehna…hehehe.. Papa bapas se mujhe chedne lage the… Mein(ghapte hue):- aap bapas se muhe ched rahe hai…mujhe aapse baat nahi karni.. Itna keh k mein uth kar kamre se bahar nikal jaati ho…par mere chehre par ek smile thi..pata nahi kyu par papa ki aisa mujhe chedna mujhe pasand aata tha… Mein bahot thaki hui mehsoos kar rahi thi..roz k tarah Kaushal office jaane k liye tyaar ho jaata hai aur dining table par aakar baith jaata hai aur nasta ka intezar karne lagta hai.......main chup chaap nasta lekar samney wali seat par aakar baith gayi aur kaushal ko nasta dekar khud nasta karne lagi........mein khamosh thi mein abhi bhi mere aur sasur ji k beech jo chal raha tha uske baare mein soch rahi thi…...... Kaushal:- kya baat hain neha.......aaj tum tyaar nahi hui office jaane k liye… Mein:- meri tabyat theek nahi lag rahi isliye mein aaj work from home karongi… main ek nazar kaushal ke chehrey ki taraf dekhkar fir dubara nasta karne lagi Kaushal:- tumne mujhe pehle kyu nahi bataya… aisa lagta hain jaise tum mujhse naraz ho........kuch hua kya...... maine uski baateion ka jawab dena koi zaroori nahin samjha.......kyunki kahi na kahi mein usse gussa thi..wo mujhe pehla ki tarah pamper nahi karta tha… kaushal :- main tumhse kuch pooch raha hoon neha......are you alright......sab theek to hain naa...... Mein:- tum khud se pooch is everything alright…tum badal gaye ho…pehle mere bina kahe tum baat samajh jaate the..ab par dekho… Kaushal:- yaar maine kiya kya..jo tum mujhpar gussa kar rahi ho.. Mein:- Kaushal hamari abhi shaadi hui hai…par mujhko yaad nahi k kab tum mujhe shaadi k baad date par le gaye ho…hum kahi party karne gaye ho…hamari shaadi ko abhi kuch hi mahine hua hai..par hum aise rehte hai jaise hamari shaadi ko kai saal ho gaye ho…no excitement…no surprises…mein yahi sochti rehti ho kaha gaya mera pehle wala Kaushal.. Kaushal: - tumhein kya lagta hain ki mujhe tumhari koi parwaah nahin hain......ye raat din jo main mehnat kar raha hoon wo sab tumhare liye hi to kar raha hoon.......tum ye baat samajhti kyon nahin......... Mein:- mujhe kabhi paise ki bhook nahi thi..bas bhook thi tumhare pyaar ki..par tum rehne do…. Kaushal:- Neha tumhe maloom hai..abhi mera ek important project chal raha hai uski deadline hai…isliye mein utna time nahi nikal paa raha ho tumhare liye.par kya ye samajhna itna muskil hai.. Mein uski iss baat par kuch nahi bolti…bas gusse se usko dekti rehti ho.. Kaushal: - neha tum rest karo….tumhari tabyaat theek nahi hai..tumhare mood swing ho raha hai…aur mujhe office k liye late ho raha hai…mein chlta ho.. Itna keh k Kaushal table se uth kar chala jaata hai…aur wahi table par beithi reh jaati ho..kaushal badal raha tha..ya kahu hamara rista badal raha tha…kaushal ab wo pehle wala nahi raha tha..jo mujhe dukhi ya gusse mein aisa chod k chala jaaye..sayad tabhi log bolte hai shaadi k baad sab riste badal jaate hai… Kaushal k jaate hi mein apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…papa ji bhi apne office chala jaate hai…mein apne kamre mein hi rehti ho…bahana bana kar ki office k kaam kar rahi ho…balki sachai ye thi..k mere pass abhi koi kaam nahi tha..mein apne kamre mein aaram se leti hui thi..dophar k 1 baj chuke the..k tabhi mujhe papa ji ur DK k phone aata hai…unka phone dekh k pata nahi kyu par mere chehre par ek smile si aa jaati hai..jaise kisi premika ko apne premi k phone dekh k aati hai.. Mein:- hello… Papa(D.K):- Hi..kya kar rahi ho… Mein:- Kuch nahi bas leti hui ho… Papa:- lunch date par chalogi… Mein :- na baba naa…aap k saath nahi…aap par trust nahi raha.. Papa:- are kyu.. Mein:- kal jo hua…wo bhuli nahi ho mein.. Papa:- ohhh….hehehe…ab nahi hoga…shaam ko mein behak jaata ho….suhana Mausam tha…aur haseen ladki k saath tha.. you know deadly combination… Mein:- accha..ji ye..to ye baat aapko pehle batani chhaiye thi.. Papa:- kuch cheeze chupane mein hi mazza aata hai.. Mein:- accha ji.. Papa:- accha tyaar rehna…mein tumhe ghar k bahar se pick kar longa… Mein:- waise mein jaana to nahi chahti…par kya karo aapka dil nahi dukkha sakti…isliye theek hai…mein aapka wait karongi.. Hum baat hi kar rahe the…k tabhi mujhe kamre mein bahar se Kaushal ki awaaz aati hai.. Mein:- Kaushal aa gaya…mein call rakhti ho.. Itna keh k mein call cut kar deti ho..call maine cut hi kiya tha..k tabhi Kaushal kamre mein enter karta hai.. Kaushal:- Hello meri jaan.. Mein:-aaj ghar itne jaldi… Kaushal:- ab kya karo jiski biwi ghar par gussa beithi ho…uska office mein man kaise lagega… Mein:- jhooth mat bolo…jaanti ho tumhari nautankiya.. Kaushal:- are kasam se yaar…accha ready ho jao..bahar chalte hai…khana khane…as a date.. Date…khana khane…par maine to papa ko bol diya tha..wo bhi aane wale hai mujhe pick karne..aaj hi Kaushal ko romantic hona tha.. Mein:- aaj abhi…mera mood nahi hai…office ka kaam bhi hai.. Kaushal :- bahane na banao…office gaya bhaad mein…chalo ready ho jao..tumhe meri kasam.. Maine Kaushal k naa karne k laakh koshish ki par Kaushal nahi maana..mujhe haar maanke Kaushal ko haa karni padi.. Kaushal mujhe lekar date par nikal gaya…papa mujhe lena naa aa jaye...isliye maine papa ko msg karke inform kr diya…k mein Kaushal k saath date par jaa rahi ho… Kaushal mujhe ek acche restaurant le gaya…par mujhe pata nhi pehle ki tarah mujhe Kaushal k saath date exciting nahi lag rahi thi…uske jokes mujhe pehle ki tarah nahi hassa rahe the..mujhe saath mein mujhe kuch kami lag rahi thi..wo kami kyat hi pata nahi par kuch to tha..jo missing tha…mein ye sooch hi rahi thi..k tabhi Kaushal ko papa..restaurant mein enter karte hue dikhte hai..aur mujhe pata chal jaata hai wo missing cheez thi…mere sasur k saath..mujhe Kaushal se jyada ab apne sasur k saath pasand aata tha…mein Kaushal se jyada apne sasur k saath connected feel karti thi…mera chehra unko dekh k khil gaya….jaise koi bahaar aa gayi ho… Kaushal fooran uth kar apne papa ko awaaz deta hai..papa..kaushal k awazz sunkar papa bhi Kaushal k taraf dekhte hai… Papa:- are beta tum yaha… Papa they to bahot naughty, sawal to aise poocha tha jaisa pata hi na ho..k hum yaha aaye hue hai…jabki maine hi unko bataya tha..k kaushal aur mein kaha jaa rahe hai… Kaushal:- wo papa aaj office se jaldi free ho gaya tha..to socha neha ko lunch par le jao…waise bhi shaadi k baad ab tak hum kisi bhi date par nahi gaye hai… Papa:- ye to acchi baat hai…tum abhi young couple ho tum log ko to life enjoy karna hai…good… Kaushal:- aap yaha kaise papa... Papa:- yaar ek client meeting thi…client ne last moment par meeting cancel kar di…to maine socha yaha tak aaya ho to khana kha k jao… Papa k wo client mein thi.. Kaushal:- ye to accha hua..aap hamare saath lunch kare.. Papa:- are nahi beta..mein tum log k date kharab nahi karna chahta.. Kaushal:- aisa kuch nahi hai..papa..pls join.. Papa:- are nahi beta..bahu kya sochegi… Kaushal:- neha kya sochegi…usko bhi accha lagega..aur kya bolo neha.. Mein bhi yahi chahti thi…k papa k saath samay guzaro… Mein:- mujhe accha lagega…aapka saath.. Meri baat par papa muskura dete hai…mein bhi apni smile chuppa rahi thi.. Papa:- ab neha keh rahi to theek hai… Itna keh k papa hum dono ko join kar lete hai…. Kaushal :- papa bataye aap kya khayenge… Papa:- are kuch bhi order kar do…mera kya hai.. Kaushal:- papa humne veg order kiya usme ho jayenga hum teeno ka… Papa:- Perfect… Tabhi achanak papa ab pant k jeeb mein kuch tatolne lagte hai…..usko dekh kar… Kaushal:- kya doodh rahe hai papa.. Papa:- lagta hai mein apni dawai..car mein bhool aaya…mein lekar aata ho.. Kaushal:- aap kyu jayenga mein jaata ho naa….kaha khadi hai aapki car… Papa:- yaar car to basement mein hai…tumhe nahi milegi..mein jaata ho naa.. Kaushal:- deiye chaabi…mein lekar aata ho…mein dhoondh longa.. Itna keh k Kaushal papa se car k chaabi lekar restaurant k bahar nikal jaata hai.. Kaushal k baahar nikalte hi…papa mujhse… Papa:- dhokha diya tumne aaj..mujhse haa bolkar Kaushal k saath aa gayi.. Mein(muskurate hue):- mujhe nahi pata tha..k Kaushal aaj mujhe date par le aayega..sorry.. Papa:- koi baat nahi…date par to tum mere hi saath ho… Itna keh k papa apni shirt wali jeb se tablet strip nikalte hai…aur usme se ek tablet kha lete hai.. Mein:- are tablet to aapke pass thi…waha Kaushal pareshaan ho raha hoga…mein call kar deti ho… Maine apna phone haath mein liya hi tha…k papa mera haath pakad lete hai… Papa:- maine jaan bhoojkar usko bheja hai…usko mere saath se koi problem nahi thi…par mujhe thi…isliye…jab mein tumhare saath ho…I don’t want to be distracted… Papa ko pata tha..k tablet unke pass hai fir bhi unhone Kaushal ko waha se bhej diya..jisse wo mere saath akele mein samay bita sake… Mein(muskurate hue):- aapne mere pati ko faaltu k dhauda diya…this is wrong… Papa(muskurate hue):- everything is fair in love and war… Papa k iss baat par mein blush kar deti ho…mein papa mein doobi jaa rahi thi…unki baatein, unka saath…mujhe bahot pasand tha..K tabhi…Papa waitor ko awaaz dete hai…waitor unki awaaz par dauda chala aata hai… Papa:- bring one glass of wine for a lady..and one peg 60 ml scotch.. Waitor:- sir par aapka khana almost ready hai… Papa:- Jitna kaha utna karo…khana abhi nahi khayenge.. Uske jaate hi mein papa se.. Mein:- ye kya kar rahe hai…Kaushal hai saath mein wo aata hi hoga…mein drink nahi kar sakti.. Papa:- usko time lagega… Mein:- kitna time lagega….parking se yaha aane mein…hardly 10-15 min.. Papa:- maine usko parking spot galat bataya hai… Papa ne to had kar di thi…mein kabhi soch bhi nahi sakti thi..k koi apne ladke k saath bhi aisa kar sakta hai…par ye mere sasur the…jinke ghatiyapan k parte mere saamne baad mein aakar khulti gyi…par uss samay mein unki deewani hui padi thi.. Mein:- ohh god….muskurate hue… Papa:- maine tumse pehle hi kaha tha….jo mein chahta ho usse haasil karke rehta ho… Mein (muskurate hue):- impressive…to wo kaun hai jisko aap haasil karna chahte hai… Papa(meri aakhon mein dekhte hue):- ab ye bhi batana padega…. Hamari nazre kuch second k liye ek doosre par tahar jaati hai…mein unki baat par shrm se laal ho gayi thi…mein apni aakhein neeche kar leti ho…aur idhar udhar dekhne lagti ho.. Papa:- par agar tumhe lag raha ho…k maine galat kiya hai…to mein abhi usko inform kar deta ho…sahi parking spot.. Itna keh k papa apna mobile haath mein utha lete hai…par iss baar pata nahi kyu mein unka haath pakad kar rok deti ho… Mein (aakhein neeche):- maine kab kaha aapne galat kiya…. Ye sunte hi papa aur mere chehre par Muskaan aa jaati hai…aaj mein jo bhoog rahi ho…usme meri kam galti nahi hai…sayad kami mere andar hi thi…jo logo ne mere fyaada uthaya… Kuch hi pal baad waha par waitor hamari drinks lekar aa jaata hai..Hum cheers karke apni apni drinks peene lagte hai….wine thi..ya Mausam aisa tha..ya kaho papa k saath…mujhe ek ajeeb sa sururi chaane lagi thi…bada accha accha lagne laga tha..ek hi peg mein…papa bhi ab kaafi comfortable ho chuke the..mein drinks kar hi rahi thi..k tabhi papa apna haath mere haath par rakh dete hai..unki chuan se mere sareer mein Bijli si daud jaati hai.. Papa:- Neha ek baat bolo…tum bala k khoobsurat ho…sayad tumhe pata nahi…mein tumhe jab bhi kaushal k saath dekhta ho..to kahi na kahi mere andar k mard kaushal se jalne lagta hai…jabki wo mere beta hai fir bhi… Mein ispe kya bolti mein bas unki baat par muskura deti ho..mera haath abhi bhi papa k haathon mein tha..aur wo usko acche se feel kar rahe the..aur mein bhi unko ye karne de rahi thi.. Papa:- kaash Kaushal mera baap hota…aur mein tumhara pati… Mein:- Papa aap bhi…kya bolte hai.. Papa (muskurate hue):- kyu tumhe accha nahi lagta agar mein tumhara pati hota… Mein:- ye kaisa sawaal hai...aur agar hote to usse kya fark pad jaata... Papa:- kyu tab tum mere saath hoti…mere saath rehti..mein jab chahta tumhe dekh skta..jab chahte tumhe choo sakta..jab chahta tumhe apni bahoon mein le sakta ..tumhe pyaar kar sakta…wo subah alag hoti…jab mein tumhara ye khoobsurat chehra dekh k uthta…wo shaam alag hoti..jab mein tumhe apni bahoon mein lekar soota… Mujhe ab papa k pagalpan nazar aa raha tha..par mein usse Patiala peg k nasha soch k enjoy kar rahi thi..par papa serious the..unki aakhien bol rahi thi….k jo wo keh rahe the wo sach tha…mein unki kamjoori ban chuki thi… Papa aura aage kuch bolte…usse pehle hi Kaushal k phone aa jaata hai…papa uska phone dekh k bilkul khush nahi hote ye inke expression se pata chal raha tha..par phone to uthana hi tha..to papa ne wahi kiya…saamne se Kaushal…. Kaushal:- Papa aapki car mein tablets nahi hai… Papa:- nahi hai…fir kaha gayi..accha chodo tum upar aa jao…mein baad mein kha longa… Kaushal:- tablets samay par leni chahiye aap naam batao..mein lekar aata ho bahar se… Papa:- are beta late ho jayenga..khana bhi aa gaya.. Kaushal:- aap log khao..mein lekar aata ho… Bechara Kaushal waha papa k dabai k liye pareshaan ho raha tha..jabki yaha papa uski biwi k saath drinks kar rahe the…uski haath apne haath mein liye hoye…Papa Kaushal ko dabai k naam bata dete hai..aur Kaushal papa k dabai lene k liye pharma store chala jaata hai… Mein papa k ye chalakiya dekh rahi thi…jispar mujhe aaj gussa aa raha ho..us samay mujhe wo romantic lag rahi thi… Hum kuch der mein khana kha lete hai…tabhi Kaushal ka bhi phone papa k pass aata hai.. Kaushal:- papa aap log k khana ho gaya… Papa:- haa beta…tum kab tak aa rahe ho… Kaushal:- papa mein on the way ho…papa jab tak mein aata ho…aap neha ko kuch dress pasand karwa dejiye tab tak mein pahucta ho… Papa:- ok beta… Itna keh k Kaushal phone cut kar deta hai…aur papa.. Papa:- chalo tumhara pati tumhare liye dress choose karwane k liye bol raha hai… Mein:- srsly…nice..chaliye.. Itna keh k hum restaurant se nikal jaate hai..aur zara clothing store aa jaate hai…
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05-12-2020, 01:51 PM
Mein aur papa clothing store mein ghoom rahe the…aur Kaushal k wait kar rahe the…mein apne liye dress choose kar rahi thi...wahi papa bhi mere liye western dresses dekh rahe the...mein soch rahi thi...k kausal aayenge uske saath hi uske man ki dress le longi...isliye mein store mein idhar udhar ghoom rahi thi..k tabhi papa mujhe ek dress laake dete hai… Papa:- neha ye dress try karo..tumpe acchi lagegi… Dress thi to wakai behad khoobsurat par wo mini skirt mein thi with front opening…… Mein:- papa dress to bahot acchi hai..par…kaushal ko ye pasand nahi aayegi.. Papa:- ye meri taraf se hai…tum Kaushal ko chodo…tumhe pasand hai naa…ye batao.. Mein:- dress to kaafi acchi hai par kaafi exposing hai…. Papa:- tumhe aisa lag raha hai…nahi hai…maine kaafi ladkiyo ko iss tarah ki dress mein dekha hai.. Mein:- nahi papa ye hai…ye nahi…pls zid mat kariye… Papa:- accha ek baar to try karke dekho…kaisi lagti hai…aur waise bhi meri ye zid kitne din ki hai…. Papa bapas se emotional blackmail kar rahe the.. Mein:- ok mein try karke dekhati ho…par mein ye purchase nahi karongi… Papa:- as you wish…. Papa ne apni baat manwa hi li thi…mein wo dress leke trial room chali gayi aur papa wahi bahar khade ho gaye…. Mein pata nahi kyu papa k na chahte hue bhi sab baatein maan leti thi…wo kya tha jo mujhe unki baat manne ko mazboor karta tha..ye mujhe aaj tak pata nahi chala…kya wo unka emotional blackmail tha..ya fir unka charm….par unka zid karna kahi na kahi mujhe bhi accha lagta tha…mein samajh chuki thi…k papa k dil mein kahi na kahi kuch feelings hai mere liye…hamara sambandh jaroor bahu sasur k tha…par akhir wo ek mard the…aur mein ek jawan khoobsurat ladki….ye sab duniya k nazar mein zaroor galat the…par meri nazar mein isme kuch galat nahi tha…wo aadmi ab kuch hi din k mehmaan tha…kya ab bhi wo ye samaj dwara banai hui maryaada mein bandha hona chahiye…kya ab bhi wo kya sahi hai kya galat hai…iss kaalchakra mein phasa rehna chahiye…. Mein trial room mein jaakar wo dress pehan leti ho…dress choti thi…aura age peeche se revealing bhi…par mein kya karti…mujhe ek marte hue insaan ki zid jo poori karni thi…Uss dress main mein sach main kisi apsara se kam nahi lag rahi thi..…mujhe khud apni aakhon par bharosa nahi ho raha tha…dress aisa lag raha tha jaise ye dress sirf aur sirf mere liye bani ho… …kyunki maine bra pehan rakha tha….uske kaaran bra k front strip dress se dekhai de raha tha…..dekhne mein wo accha bhi nahi lag raha tha…bra strip aise na dekhai de isliye maine apni bra uttar di…..lekin ab mein uss dress mein without bra k thi… Pehle maine socha mein andar se hi papa ko kuch pics click karke bhej do…par wo risky tha…aaj nahi to kal agar wo pics koi dekhta to wo accha nahi maana jaata..ki bahu ki aisi pics sasur k mobile par ho…aur waise bhi kai baar Kaushal papa ka mobile use karta tha…inn sab k kaaran maine pics bhejne k plan cancel kar diya… Par ab mein papa ko dress kaise dekhao…yahi man mein chal raha tha….maine pehle socha whatsapp call karke dekha do…par trial room mein network kam aa raha tha…whatsapp call possible nahi tha..ab ek hi chaara bacha tha..k papa ko trial room k andar bula kar unhe ye dress dikha do…..aur maine wahi kiya.. Mein papa ko phone karti ho..aur unhe trial room k andar aane ko kehti ho…aur sayad yahi maine galti kar di thi…papa ki to jaise man ki muraad poori ho gayi thi..maine socha tha..k papa ek do second k liye trial room mein aayenga mein dress dekha dongi aur wo bahar nikal jayenga…par aage jo hua wo maine kabhi nahi socha tha… Papa mere trial cabin k bahar aake knock karte hai….mere dil zor se dhak dhak kar raha tha…par fir bhi mein cabin k darwaza khol deti ho…mujhe laga papa cabin k bahar se dress dekh lenge par wo gate khulte hi seedha andar aa gaye… Mein kuch bolti usse pehle hi papa… Papa:- Neha you are looking gorgeous… Papa ye sach bol rahe the…kyunki unki fati hui aakhein iss baat ko saabit kar rahi thi….papa badi muskil se apni aakhein mere chehre par tika paa rahe the…unki baar baar aakhein mere cleavage par jaa kar tehar jaa rahi thi… Mein:- dress acchi hai par mein pehan nahi sakti naa isse kahi…aur mehangi bhi bahot hai….mein nahi le rahi…aapne bhi dekh liya maine kaha tha kaafi bold hai….chaliye mein change kar leti ho… Papa ispe kuch bolte usse pehle Kaushal k mere pass phone aa jaata hai… Kaushal:- kaha ho neha.. Mein:- darling mein trial room mein ho…ek dress try kar rahi thi… Kaushal:- papa kaha hai… Mein Kaushal se kya bolti wo trial room k andar hai…isliye maine bahana bana diya…k Mein:- mujhe nahi pata…sayad kuch apne liye dekh rahe honge..ruko mein aati ho…tumhare pass… Kaushal:- nahi tum ruko mein aata ho…mein trial room k pass hi ho… Kaushal k inn sabdo ne to meri pairo se zameen hi nikal de thi…wo trial room k pass tha…aur papa trial room k andar..agar usne papa ko dekh liya to kya hoga…papa ne bhi Kaushal k phone par awaaz sun li thi…ab wo bhi nervous dikh rahe the…ab jab tak Kaushal trial room k pass se nahi chala jaata tab tak papa ji bahar nahi nikal sakte the…. Jab tak hum kuch sochte samjahte tab tak Kaushal k awaaz mujhe sunayi deti hai… Kaushal :- Neha… Wo mujhe trial rooms k bahar se awaaz de raha tha….mera dil itni zoro se dadak raha tha..k mujhe ek pal to laga kahi mein behoos na ho jao…uss samay to papa ka chehra bhi utar chuka tha…mere sareer se paseena maano beh raha ho…par mein kya karti…mujhe Kaushal k awaaz k jawab to dena hi tha… Mein:- yaha ho…last trial room mein… Mein ye bol k ruki hi thi…k Kaushal trial room k door par knock kar deta hai… Kaushal:- kholo.. Kaas mere pass koi shakti hoti to mein ussi pal apne aap ko waha se gayab ya dharti mein shama leti…..papa jhat se darwaze k peeche ho jaate hai…jisse jab mein darwaza kholo to wo dekhai na de….unke peeche hote hi mein dheere se darwaza khol deti ho…mere haath pao kaap rahe the…meri shaadi tutne k kagar pe thi…mere charitra ki dhaziya udne wali thi… Gate khulte hi Kaushal mujhe uss dress mein dekhta hai to uski aakhein bhi fati reh jaati hai…wo bhi kuch palo k liye nishabd ho jaata hai… Kaushal:- wow…neha…dress bhot khoobsurat hai… Mein nervous thi…aur ussi nervousness mein… Mein:- tumhe acchi lagi…mujhe laga tumhe pasand nahi aayegi… Kaushal:- dress acchi to hai..par useful nahi hai…kahi pehan nahi sakte…par you are looking too hot yaar…i want to fuck you now…abhi yahi…issipal…man to kar raha hai…tumhari issi dress mein tumse blowjob karwao….jaise tum mujhe deti to mera chaat chaat k choosti ho…. Kaushal ye sab dheere bol raha tha….par uske ye sabd mere saath saath papa ji..bhi sun rahe the…aur mein ye jaan rahi thi…k Kaushal ye jo bol raha hai…wo sab papa ko sunai de raha hoga…aap soch sakte hai mera haal…. Kaushal to ruk hi nahi raha tha….usko mujhe chup karwana pada… Mein:- paagal ho gaye ho kya…kuch bhi bole jaa rahe ho….koi sun lega… Koi sun kya lega…sun liya tha papa ne…aur Kaushal ki inn baton se unke sex harmone ab utejit ho gaye the… Kaushal:- To sunne do…apni biwi se bol raha ho…kisi aur se nahi… Mein:- paagal mat bano…ab jao..yaha se…mein change karke aati ho.. Kaushal:- par dress to le lo koi….dekho maine ye dress choose ki hai tumhare liye isse bhi try karo naa…pls.. ye kya ho raha tha…Kaushal ne bhi ek dress choose kari thi..par wo gown tha…par mein kaise usko try karti…papa trial room mein the..aur Kaushal bahar… Mein:- mujhe nahi leni…tum apne liye dekho mein aati ho… Kaushal:- pls neha aisa mat kar yaar…pls…pls… Tabhi Kaushal mere mathe par aate hue paseene ko dekhta hai… Kaushal:- tumhe kaafi paseena aa raha hai….kya hua…garmi jayada hai kya…trial room mein ac nahi chal raha…itna keh k wo andar gusne k liye kadam bhadata hai… Mein tabhi turant… Mein:- aisa kuch nahi hai jaanu…ab tumhare jaisa hot ladka koi ladki dekhegi to usko paseena to aayega hi ki nahi….heheheh… Kaushal:- sacchi… Mein:- Mucchi… Kaushal:- to aaj raat tum mera lund apne muh mein logi…choosogi… Waise kabhi Kaushal lund jaise sabd use nahi karta tha…par aaj din hi kuch aisa tha…k sab ulta ho raha tha….kaushal k iss demand par mein kya bolti…isliye mein haa mein sar hila deti ho…. Par Kaushal bhi itne mein kaha manne wala tha… Kaushal:- aise nahi jaan…muh se bolo…aaj mera lund choosogi….. Kaushal k ye bachpana mujhe bahot gussa dila raha tha…par mere pass koi ilaaz nahi tha..iska…jitney der Kaushal waha khada rehta utna jyada risk hota…kuch gadbad hone ka…isliye…mein Mein:- theek hai…aaj mein aapka lund choosogi…aur aap jo bolenge wo mein sab karongi…ab aap yaha se jayenge…accha nahi lagta ladies trial room area mein koi rahe…log object karenge…. Kaushal:- aaj raat...i will fuck you hard baby....… Itna keh k kaushal trial room area se bahar chala jaata hai..aur bahar khada ho jaata hai…mein jhatpat trial room k door laga leti ho…..jaise hi mein door close karke papa k aur dekhti ho…papa apne lund ko pant k upar se ragad rahe the…..….mujhe dekhte hi wo jhap jaate hai…aur fooran apna haath lund par se hata lete hai…. par meri aakhein thi jo kuch palo k liye unke lund par hi tehar jaati hai…unki jeans k upar se bhi unka lund k swarop saaf nazar aa raha tha…. bada aur mota…kisi bhi choot ko faad dene waala…choot ki pyaas bhujaane wala astra lag raha tha… Papa bhi meri nazre kaha hai dekh lete hai…. Aur jab mein apni aakhein unke lund se hata k unki taraf dekhti ho…to papa ji k chehre par smile thi…sayad wo jaan chuke the..k unki bahu unke vishal lund k dekh kar uski mureed ho gayi hai….sayad yahi kaaran tha..k unke chehre par ek smile aa gayi thi…mein unki smile dekh k ghap jaati ho aur doosri aur muh kar leti ho… Mein sharm se paani paani hoi jaa rahi thi…mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k mein kya karu…mein apne sasur k saamne apne pati ko blowjob dene k keh rahi thi…aur wahi apne sasur k lund k aakar dekh k mere tan badan mein ek azeeb kautuhal tha…mein ye sab soch hi rahi thi..k tabhi papa…halki awaaz mein… Papa:- neha ab kya karna hai… Mein (rone si hokar):- mujhe kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha hai..mein kya karo… Meri iss rone si awaaz sunkar papa mere peeche aakar khade ho jaate hai…aur apne haath mere kandhe par rakh dete hai…unke haathon k sparsh mere poore sareer mein kisi current ki tarah daud jaata hai… Papa:- tumhe ghabraane k koi jaroorat nahi hai…mein ho naa… itna keh k papa mere baalo k upar ki kiss karte hai…unko apne itne kareeb paakar mera dar utejna mein badal raha tha… Papa:- Kaushal bahar intezaar kar raha hai…tumhe uski dress pehani padegi…warna wo doubt karega.. Papa k sheena meri peeth se chipka hua tha….mujhe unke lund k ehsaas apni gaand par ho raha tha..unke ling k garmi mujhe apni gaand par mehsoos kar rahi thi…aur iss garmi se meri choot bhi garam ho rahi thi…aur gheeli hona suru ho gayi thi.. Mein :- Par yaha kaise change karo…aap k saamne…. Papa:- isme kaunsi nayi baat hai…mein tumhe pehli baar thode hi bina kapdo k dekhonga…. Papa k baat sahi thi…papa mujhe pehle bhi bina kapdo k dekh chuke the…jab wo mere haath Kaushal k liye mangne ghar aaye the…par tab baat alag thi…wo ek accident tha..kya kaho achanak hua tha…k papa ne mujhe nirvastra dekha tha…par abhi paristhiti alag hai…abhi mujhe unke saamne apne vastra apne badan se alag karne the…par iska alawa hamere pass koi aur chaara bhi to nahi tha… Mein:- Par… Par Meri baat beech mein hi kaatte hue… Papa:- Par war k samay nahi hai…neha…hamere pass jyada samay nahi hai…. Mein phas chuki thi…ek taraf meri shaadi thi…..to doosri taraf mera naari samaan, meri izzat….mujhe apni shaadi kisi bhi haal mein bacchani thi….chahe uske liye mujhe apni izzat khoni pade…aur waise bhi jiske saamne mein apni izzat khor ahi thi…wo mere sasur the…aur waise bhi kitne din k zindagi bacchi thi unki… Mein:- theek hai..papa…par aap please apna cheehra doosri aur kar lijiye…aur aakhein band..mujhe sharm aa rahi hai… Papa:- neha dekho chaaro taraf sheeshe lage hue hai….agar mein tumhe dekhna chahonga ko mein dekh longa…isliye peeche mudne se koi fayda nahi hai…haa mein aakhein jaroor band kar leta ho… Waise papa k baat bilkul sahi thi…peeche mud k koi fyada nahi tha…trial room k glass mein wo mujhe dekh sakte the..agar dekhna chahe to…..isliye maine theek mein sar hila diya… Mein:- papa apni aakhein band kar lijiye… Mera itna kehna par papa apni aakhein band kar lete hai…wo ab bhi mere peeche hi khade hue the…hum 4X4 ke trial room mein the…mere aur papa k sareer k beech muskil se kuch inch k faasla hoga….mujhe papa k garam saasein apne kandhe,baalo par mehoos ho rahi thi…jo mujhe madhoosh kar rahi thi….aur meri choot ko gheela… Mera dil jor jor se dhadak raha tha…mere sareer se maano paseena tapak raha ho…mein apne haath apne kandhe par le jaati ho…aur apne dress ko apne kandho se uttar deti ho…kandhe se uttarte hi who dress jhat se neeche ho jaati hai…itni jaldi k mein apne boobs bhi cover nahi kar paati….1-2 seconds k liye mere boobs bilkul khule hue the….par papa k aakhein band thi…isliye wo unn seconds k fyada nahi utha paaye the… Mein ab sirf panty mein thi…apne haatho se boobs k dhake hue…wahi papa mere se bas inch bhar doori pe…mein jhat pat apni bra dhoodne lagti ho…jo kahi kapdo k beech mein gum si ho gayi thi…..mein hakpaka k ek haath se apni bra dhoodh rahi thi…aur doosra haath se apni boobs chupa rahi thi…akhir kuch der mein wo mujhe mil jaati hai…mein fatafat use pehan leti ho…par uska peeche ka hook mujhse nahi lag raha tha…sayad mein itni nervous thi..ya itni gabrai hui thi..k hook lagate hue mere haath kaap rahe the…jisse wo lag nahi rahe the…meri laakh koshish k baad bhi jab wo nahi lage tab mujhe naa chahte hue bhi…wo karna pada jo mein sapne mein bhi nahi soch sakti thi.. Mein:- Papa…mere hook laga dejiye… Papa ne bhi kabhi ye nahi socha hoga..k unko ye mauka itni jaldi mil jayega…meri baat sun kar papa jab apni aakh kholte hai…k unko bhi apni aakhon par bharosa nahi hota… Ek bala ki khoobsurat ladki…kisi apsara jaisi unke saamne..sirf panty mein khadi hai…wo bhi itne kareeb…mera khoobsurat goora sudool badan dekh k unki maano saasein hi ruk gayi…wo kuch pal to bas mere iss badan ka raspaan hi karte rahe…mein ye dekh rahi thi..k kaise mere sasur mere iss sareer ko kisi hawas k pujari k tarah dekh rahe hai…par mein kuch nahi kar sakti thi… Mein:- papa jaldi hook laga dejiye…mujhse lag nahi raha… Mere dubara request par papa apni sense mein aaye…aur hamere beech jo 1-2 inch k faasla bhi tha…uske aage badh k mita diya…papa meri bra k strips pakad kar usse lagane lagte hai…ya kahu lagane k naatak karne lagte hai…wo bra lagane k bahane meri poori peeth par apne haath fair rahe the…meri goori chikni peeth unke hard skin ko ek alag sukhoon de rahi thi…apne sasur k haath apni peeth par mehsoos karna mere liye bhi kam erotic nahi tha…kahi na kahi mujhe bhi unka chuna behad pasand aa raha tha…aur mere andar k kaamvasna ko jaga raha tha…ye kaamvasna akele mere andar nahi balki mere sasur k andar bhi jal uthi thi…iska sabot tha..papa ji k mota kaala naag ko ab meri gaand k darrar par mehsoos kar rahi thi…meri bechani ab badh rahi thi.. Mein:- papa jaldi kijiye… Papa apni kaamvasna par kaabu karte hue… Papa:- neha…koshish kar raha ho…aaj tak sirf utaare hai…pehna pehli baar raha ho… Papa k ye baat mujhe sharm se laal kar deti hai..akhir papa mere bra k hook laga deta hai…aur uspar mein chain k saas leti ho…par agle k pal kuch aisa hota hai..jo nahi hona chahiye tha… |
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