Adultery Neha - Ye kya Kiya Maine - by Bindass08

[Vicky Chauhan]

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Komal aur papa k neeche jaate hi mein apne kapde pehne lagti ho…mere upar se hawas roopi toofan gujar chuka tha…jaise jaise mein apne kapde pehan waise waise mein khud apni nazro mein giri jaa rahi thi….har gujarte lamhe k saath mere man k andar ka toofan badh raha tha….mein ye kya kar rahi thi…????....kiske saath kar rahi thi…mujhe aisa kya ho jaata hai k mein apni jism k bhook par kaabu hi nahi kar paati ho…..aisa nahi tha k ye papaji mujhse forcibly karva rahe the….hamare beech jo ho raha tha…usme meri bhi haami thi…..kya ye Kaushal k saath bewafai nahi hai…mujh mein aur kisi randi mein kya fark hai…wo paiso k liye apna jism bechti hai…aur mein apni hawas k liye…..aaj maine maryaada k saari seemayen langh di thi…

Man k andar uthte issi toofan k beech mein upar k kamre se neeche drawing room aa jaati ho…waha papaji…komal aur mausi sab saath beith k chai pakode k luft utha rahe the…papa k nazre ek baar fir mujhe dekh k chamak uththi hai…wahi mein unhe dekh k apna sar neeche jhuka leti ho…sharm se….ab isse aap sharm kahe ya aatmagilani….

Mausi:- Aao beta…beitho…tumne itna late kar diya…tumhari chai bhi thandi ho gayi…

Mein:- Koi baata nahi mausi…

Mausi:- itna time kyu lag gaya tumhe upar…

Mein(Ghapte hue):- woo….mausi washroom chali gayi thi….

Papa mere jawaab sun kar muskuraye jaa rahe the…



Papaji:- Bhabhi aapne pakode to wakai mein bahot acche banaye hai….

Mausi:- Shukriya bhaishab…aapko aache lage….waise neha bhi khana bahot accha banati hai…

Papaji:- wo to hai…ab neha k aadat lag gayi hai…uske bina ghar bara suna lagta hai…

Mausi :- Wo to hai bhaishab….jab se ye gai hai…iske mausa ji k bhi acha nahi lagta….beti hoti hi ghar k ronak hai…

Mausi k baton par mein mann hi mann muskura rahi hi…k mausi ktni bholi hai…wo nahi jaanti k inn dono mard k mere bina man kyu ahi lagta….

Papaji:- wo to hai…to Bhabhi hum kab lene aaye apni bahu ko..

Mein kuch bolti usse pehle hi….

Mausi:- bhaishab aaj hi le jaye…maine kaha roka hai….kaushal k bhej dijiye…..mein shaam ko hi bhej deti ho….

Papa ji:- To theek hai…Bhabhi…mein Kaushal ko bhej deta ho…

Mein mausi k ghar apne sasur se doori banana aayi thi…magar hua ulta hi hum ab aur kareeb aa gaye the…aur mein chah kar bhi kuch nahi kar paa rahi thi…kyunki mera dil kuch bolta tha….aur dimag kuch…dimag bolta tha…k ye sab najayaj hai…galat hai…par ek dil tha…jo papa ji ko chahne laga tha….

Kuch der aise hi baatein karne k baad papa waha se chale jaate hai…par ab wo khush the…aur ye Khushi mein unki aakhon mein saaf padh sakti thi…wo apne maksad mein kaamyab ho gaye the…. hamare beech k maryaada k deewar wo tod chuke the….

Shaam ko Kaushal bhi mujhe lene mausi k ghar aa gaya…. aur mein uske saath apne sasuraal chali aayi…..raaste mein mera dil waisa hi ghabra raha tha jaise kabhi mausa ji k dar se ghabrata tha jab wo mere jism k saath khela karte the….par iss ghabrahat mein ek romanch bhi tha….ek meetha sa…..pata nahi kyu….jaise kisi roller coster ride mein hota hai…man karna bhi chahta hai…par ghabrata bhi hai….



Hum ghar pahuch jaate hai…mummy hamare liye gate kholti hai…chuki papa apne kamre mein the…mummy mujhe unke room mein jaakar pair chune k liye kehti hai….uss din cricket match bhi aa raha tha…isliye mere kehne par bhi Kaushal mere saath nahi chalta aur wahi drawing room mein match dekhne lagta hai…mummy bhi hamare liye khana lagane lagti hai…

Mera dil ghabra raha tha…papa k pass kaise jao akele mein….par jaana bhi jaroori tha..warna log shaq karte baatein karte…k bahu se kaha aur wo fir bhi nahi gayi…

Isliye mein himmat karke papa k kamre mein chali jaati ho….papa apne bed par aaram se beithe hue the…aur apna peg pee rahe the…papa k ye aadat thi…roz raat k 2 peg lagane k…small….mujhe kamre k andar dekhte hi papa k chehra khil uththa hai…mujhe dekhte hi papa...



Papa :- aao neha aao….

Mein jhat se jaake unke pao pad leti ho…mere pao padte hi papa fauran mujhe upar utha lete hai…aur muskurate hue…

Papa:- ab hmara rista iska thodi hi raha…

Unki ye baat sunke mein apna sar neeche kar leti ho….aur ussi awasta mein peeche mud k kamre k baahar jaane lagti ho..K tabhi papa mera bapas se pallo pakad lete hai…

Papa:- Neha itni bhi kya jaldi hai…

Mein(ghabrate hue):- papaji Kaushal neeche intezzar kar rahe hai…



Papa tab tak mere aur kareeb aa jaate hai…aur meri kamar pakad k mujhe apni aur kheech lete hai…unke aise karte hi…meri peeth unke sheene se chipak jaati hai…papa apni sar meri garden par rakh dete hai…aur halke awaaz mein..

Papa:- Intezaar to maine bhi bahot kiya tumhara neha…tumhare bin har pal mujhe ek jamana lagta tha…

Itna keh k papa bapas se meri garden ko peeche se choomne lagte hai…unke hoothon k sparsh mere sareer mein Bijli si dauda deta hai…

Mein:- Papa aisa mat karye…pls…



Papa papa kaha mane wale the…. wo mujhe peeche se kaanon k pass gardan par choome jaa rahe the…

K tabhi mummy ji mujhe awaaz deti hai…

Mummy :- Neha aa jao khana lag gaya hai…aur papa se bhi bol do…

Mummy k awaaz sunte hi papa mujhe apni pakad se azaad kar dete hai…aur mujhse kuch doori bana lete hai…mein iska fyaada utha k fauran kamre se baahar nikal jaati ho…..

Agle kuch din aise hi papa logo se nazar bacha k mere pass aane k koshish kiya karte the…..unka apne aap par koi control nahi raha tha…wo sab bhool chuke the…k mein unki bahu ho…aur wo mere sasur….kabhi kabhi papa mujhe akele mein paakar mujhe apni baahon mein bhar liya karte the….unki chedkhaniya bilkul waisi thi…jaisi kisi boyfriend girl friend mein hoti hai…kabhi mujhko unki inn harkato pe gussa aata to kabhi pyaar…




papa laakh chahkar bhi mujhe bhoog nahi paa rahe the…par wo din bhi aa gya jab papa k ye mauka bhi mil gaya….

Kauhsal k uss din apne office k kaam se 2-3 din k liye baahar jaana tha…Kaushal jab ye baat ghar par batata hai to mujhe aaj bhi yaad hai papa k wo Muskaan jo unhone mere taraf dekh kar di thi…mein uss Muskaan k matlab jaanti thi…

Uss din Kaushal subah hi office k kaam se baahar jaane k liye airport nikal jaata hai…mein bhi uske hi saath office chali jaati ho….uss din office mein bhi mere dil beichaan tha….dil ghabra raha tha…aage kya hoga ye soch soch k mera dil beitha jaa raha tha…mein shaam ko office se lautte hi…seddhe apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…

Kuch der k baad mein kitchen mein aa jaati ho…aur Radha (naukrani) k saath milkar khaana banana lagti ho….papa kai baat kitchen aate hai… papa ki nazar jab mujhpar padti hain wo apni aankh faadey mujhe ghoor ghoor kar upar se neechay ki taraf dekhney lagte hain...........unka to munn ho raha tha ki wo aabhi is waqt mujhe apni baahon mein kaskar jakad le aur meri jawani ka rus poora pee jaye.............mere badan ke saath jee bharkar khele….aur wo jaante the k unka ye khwab jaldi hi poora hone waala hai….mein samajh rahi thi…k papa kyu itna madra rahe hai…kitchen mein unki beichani mujhse chupi nahi thi…par mein bhi unko koi mauka nahi dena chahti thi..

Mein khana bana k apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…kyunki hamare yaha khana thode late hi khaaya jaata tha…mein apne kamre mein leiti hui thi…tabhi radha mujhe khane k liye bhulane aati hai…khana hamare yaha sab saath beithkar hi khaate the..

Mein khaane k liye jaake dinning table par beith jaati ho…papa waha nahi the..wo uss samay kitchen mein the…

Mein:- Mummy papa kitchen mein kya kar rahe hai…

Mummy:- Pata nahi beta…keh rahe apne haath k kheer khane k man hai…to maine kaha bhai bana lo…to wahi bana rahe hai…

Kheer kyu…waise bhi papa ko metha utna pasand nahi hai…par mein kuch nahi bolti…papa ko kitchen mein time lag raha tha…isliye mummy mujhe khana khane k liye keh deti hi…aur mein bhi khana khane lagti ho…kyunki mein bhi kam se kam chahti thi..k papa se saamna ho….mein khana kha k khatam hi karti ho…k papa mujhe kitchen k andar k awaaz dete hai…

Papa:- Neha beta kitchen aana…

Mein ghabra jaati ho..papa mujhe kyu bula rahe hai…jabki radha waha maujood hai…par mein uch keh nahi paati…aur dare man se kitchen mein chali jaati ho…

Papa waha kheer paras rahe the…unhone kheer sirf 2 katoori mein nikali hui thi…maine aakhir pooch hi liya…

Mein:- Kheer kis Khushi mein…

Papa muskurate hue…meri taraf dekhte hue….

Papa:-aaj hamare milan k raat hai…..aur naye riste k suruaat to meethe se honi hi chhaiye…isliye maine socha ghar waalo k muh meetha karvado…

Papa k muh se ye shabd sunn k mein to ek dum se sunn pad jaati ho…mujhe samajh nahi aata k mein ispe kya kaho…mera khoon Thanda pad chuka tha…




tabhi papa apne jeb se ek chooti bottle nikalte hai…aur kuch drops dono kheer k katori mein daal dete hai…

Papa ye kya daal rahe hai kheer mein yahi dekhne k liye…mein papa k haath se wo bottle le leti ho…usko dekh k mere hoosh hi udd jaate hai…..wo neend k drops thi…papa mummy ko neend k dabai de rahe the…..

Papa(muskurate hue):- Chinta mat karo….zeher nahi donga…..jao apni saas aur radha ko khila do…jisse wo dono aaram se soye….aur hamari shuhaagraat par tang naa kare…

Mein :- Paagal ho gaye hai kya aap…jaante bhi hai aap kya kar rahe hai…

Par papa meri kaha sunne waale the…mein kitchen mein kuch naatak naa karo isko rokne k liye papa…kitchen k andar se hi….meri saas aur radha ko awaaz dete hai…

Papa:- Madhu, radha taste karke batao kheer kaise bani hai….

Mummy :- haa lao dekhe kaisi bani hai kheer…

Radha:- bhabhiji….jaldi lao…kheer..

Kaushal ne bataya tha…papa chess k kaafi acche Khiladi the…mein jaha apna agla kadam nahi soch paati thi……papa apni aage k 4 chaale soch lete the…

Papa:- Jao beta…

Mein kya karti…mere haath mein kuch nahi tha…papa k haath k mein katputli ban chuki thi….mein baahar jaakar mummy aur radha ko kheer de deti ho…wo dono bade chao se kheer khane lagti hai….papa meri bisaat bicha chuke the…..mein jaha unko kheer khaate hua dekh rahi thi…tabtak papa meri aur apni kheer lekar drawing room mein aa jaate hai….aur halki awaaz mein…

Papa:- Ye lo neha tumhaari kheer…tum bhi apna muh meetha kar lo…aaj hamare riste ki  nayi suruaat jo hone wali hai..…

Ye mere saath kya ho raha tha….mein fauran kheer khake apne room chali aati ho…aur fauran darwaze k andar se lock laga leti ho…
meri dhadkan tez chal rahi thi…meri zindagi mein ye ek naya maud aa gaya tha…man beichaan ho raha tha….saasein bhari…kya karo…kaise karo…aur kyu…jawab se jyada sawaal the mere man mein…

[Bindass08]

Mere man aaj waise hi baichain tha jaise kisi ladki k shuhaagraat k raat hota hoga…excitement aur dar saath mein….mujhe maloom tha papa ko rok paana mere bas mein nahi tha…par jo bhi ho raha tha wo kahi se bhi sahi nahi tha…hamare beech jo ho raha tha wo kahi se bhi jayaj nahi tha…wo mere sasur the…aur mein unki bahu…par fir bhi mujhe baar baar unki sparsh apne badan par yaad aa raha tha…

Mujhe apni panty men chipchipapan mehsus ho raha tha mein hairan thi k kaise akhir bina kuch kiye meri chut geeli hogyi....mujhe sharm aa rahi thi....mere sath aajtak aisa kabhi nahi hua tha....maine aisa experience kabhi nahi kiya tha....papa k saath paane ka sochne matra se meri chut kyun geeli horhi thi.... mujhe khud ke jism ke reaction par yakeen nahi horha tha....

Chuki meri panty geeli ho gayi thi…aur raat bhi ho gayi thi isliye mein apni nighty pehan leti ho…kyunki mujhe pakka yakin th..k papa ab mere kamre mein nahi aa payenge kyunki maine door andar se lock kar liya hai…



Mein jakar bed par let jati hai....baahar baarish hona suru ho gayi thi…baarish k barasti bonde bhi mere andar k aag o bhujha nahi paa rahi thi…mere aakhon k aage baar baar wahi drashya bijli k tarah chamak raha tha jab papa mere jism k saath mausi k ghar par khel rahe the...wo yaadein mujhe andar tak jhakjhor rahi thi....




Par mein ye kya soch rahi thi…mein ek shaadisuda ladki thi…mujhe aisa kisi gair dard k baare mein nahi sochna chhaiye…aur jabki wo mere sasur ho….maine apna dhyaan hatane k liye…..mein Kaushal k phone laga leti ho…meri phone k bajte hi Kaushal mere phone utha leta hai…

Mein- hello...

Kaushal :- Hello jaanu..

Mein- Hotel pahuch gaye…meeting kaisi rahi..

kaushal:- Haa jaan pahuch gaya…bas abhi pahucha ho…khana kha raha tha…

Mein:- ok…aur fir kab lautoge…

Kaushal :- Jaanu parso aa jaunga..if everything goes well…

Chuki baahar Bijli chamak rahi thi…uski awaaz Kaushal tak bhi pahuch rahi thi..

Kaushal :- lagta hai baarish ho rahi hai…

Mein:- haa..

Kaushal :- yaar agar is waqt tum mere paas hoti to main aabhi tumhari jawani ka rus pee raha hota......mera bahut munn ho raha hain is waqt.......

Mere abhi aisi kisi sexy topic par baat karne k mann nahi tha….jo meri andar bhadakti hui aag mein ghee k kaam kare isliye mein Kaushal k baton par koi reply nahi karti aur baat palat deti ho..

Mein:- apna dhyaan rakho…aur jaldi ghar aao…I am missing you..

Kauhsal:- Me too…baby…

Mein:- Chalo mein ab sone jaati ho….bye

Kaushal:- Bye jaan…

Mein Kaushal k phone cut kar deti ho..

Laakh koshish k bada bhi mein papa ko apne man se dor nahi kar paa rahi thi…papa ke liye aise khyaal mere man mein janam le rahe jo kahi se bhi sahi nahi the........jo bhi tha magar aab mein sex ke daldal mein apne kadam dheere dheere aab badha rahi thi........mere mann mein kahin na kahin hawas ki ek aisi choti si chingari zaroor panap rahi thi jo mujhe apni laxman rekha langhney ke liye mazboor kar rahi thi...

Jaise jaise ghadi k kaante badh rahe the….meri saasein bhi tej ho rahi thi…

k Tabhi mujhe apne darwaaze par knock sunayi deti hai…papa mera darwaaza baahar se knock kar rahe the…chuki maine kamra andar se lock kar liya isliye mein samajh rahi thi…k papa andar nahi aa paayenge..par papa bhi maahir Khiladi the…iska pata mujhe tab chala jab papa ne mera gate baahar se keys se open kar diya…..

Mein jab tak ye samajhti papa gate khol k andar aa chuke the…mein unko kamre k andar dekh kar thandi pad gayi thi…jaise mere sareer mein jaan hi naa ho…



Papa muskurate hue…

Papa:- mein jaanta tha..neha k tum kamjoor ho…tum aisa hi kuch karogi….

Mein:- papa aap baahar chale jaiye…pls..

Papa:- Neha mein samajh sakta ho….tumhara dil kuch keh raha hai aur dimag kuch…dimag tumhe sahi galat…jayaz najayaz bata raha hai…par tumhara dil tumhe bol raha hai k tum apni saari bandhan khol do….aur iss duniya k sukh bhoogo…

Mein:- aisa kuch nahi hai papa…pls chale jaiye…aap jo karna chah rahe hai wo galat hai…aap aisa soch bhi kaise sakte hai…mein aapki bahu ho…aapki ladki jaisi ho…

Mere itna kehne par papa aage badh kar bilkul mere kareeb aa gaye the….papa ko itne pass paakar mein kamjoor pad rahi thi…

Papa:- neha bhool jao ye sab…ye jism hame sirf ek baar milta hai….

Papa k baat beichme katte hue…

Mein:- Mein Kaushal ko dhokha nahi de sakti…mein usse pyaar karti ho…

Papa:- Maine kab kaha k tum usse pyaar mat karo….par wo pyaar tum mere saath bhi to baat sakti ho….aur kya ab pyaar karna bhi gunaah ho gaya…

Mein:- Mein aisa nahi kar sakti….

Maine itna kaha hi tha…k tabhi bahot jor k bijli chamakti hai…aur uski awaaz itni tez hoti hai…k mein dar k ekdum se papa se chipak jaati ho…Mere unse chipakte hi…papa mujhe apni baahon mein bhar lete hai…

Papa k baahon mein aate hi…unki mazboot pakad main mein pighal si jaati ho…

Papa(haste hue):- dekho neha saayad bhagwaan bhi chahte hai..k hum ek hoo jaaye…

Mein papa k baahon se dor hone k koshish karti ho…par papa mujhe itni kas k pakde hue the…k mein chah kar bhi unse dor nahi hat paa rahi thi…

Papa:- neha jaise ye baarish iss dharti k pyaas bhuja rahi hai…waise hi tum bhi meri saalon k pyaas aaj bhuja do…

Bijli garjne ki halki halki awaz ab bhi arhi thi isliye mein abhi bhi papa se lipti huwi thi....papa k choodi chaati main mein apna muh chupaaye hue thi…Papa mere aise achanak liptne se khush the…

Mein abhi bhi apni ankh bandh kiye thi……Mere dono hath papa ki kamar ke ird gird the aur papa ke meri pith par...papa dheere dheere meri pith par apne hath ferne lagte hai....meri mulayam gori skin par unke khurdure hath ferne par unko maza arha tha....

Papa:- Neha tumne mere sawaal ka jawaab nahi diya…bolo bhujaogi meri pyass..

Mera sar abhi bhi neeche jhuka hua tha…Papa apni ungli meri thoodi k neeche le jaate hai……aur mera chehra upar utha deta hai…....



Papa: bataon na neha…

Mein ab papa k aakhon mein dekhay aur bade hole se…

Mein:- Papa mein nahi chahti hamara ye pak rista sasur bahu k iss tarah kharab ho…

Meri ye baat sun kar papa hasney lage…

Papa: - Hum ek rista tod rahe hai to do riste bana bhi to rahe hai…. dil k rishta aur hamare jism k rista..

Kuch to tha papa ji k personality mein aur baton mein k mein naa chahte hue bhi unki aur attract hone lagti thi…..mein chah kar bhi apne aap ko puri tarah se normal nahin kar paa rahi thi…….meri saansein zoron se chal rahi thi…… mein badi mushkilon se apne aap ko sambhal rahi thi………..par mausa ji k aise mujhe dekhna mera tan badan mein aag laga raha tha..mera jism ke har royein puri tarah se khadey ho gaye they…

Mein aage kuch bolti ussey pehli hi papa apni unglio se dheere dheere mere gulabi hooth sehlane lage…wo mere dono hooth apni unglio se feel kar rahe the..



Papa:- bohat pyare hoth hai tumhare .......... gulaabi or raseele........... dilkarta hai inko choos loon or saara ras pee lo.......

Itna kehte hi papa apne hooth mere gulaabi hothon par rakh dete hai…mein unhe rukne k liye kehna chahti thi par mere hont unke honthon mein hone se kuch nahin keh pati aur meri awaaz ander hi ghut jati hain….mera mooh se lajaat bhari siskari nikal padti hain magar ye awaaz bhi uske ander hi ghut jati hain…….


Papa ji poorey zor shor se mera in naram honton ka ras pee raha the…….. Unke aise karne se mera bahut bura haal tha…….mein hawas ki aag mein tapp rahi thi…….meri sansein puri tarah se bekabu thi……mera badan fir se kisi aag ke bhattey ki tarah tapp raha tha……..Mein unki aankhon mein saaf hawas dekh rahi thi…aur sayad woh meri aankhon mein..

Mera dimag keh raha tha ye galat hai…par mera dil aur kuch bol raha tha…..mera sareer papa ji k touch k enjoy kar raha tha…mein paagal ho rah….. Lust mujh pe itni sawar ho chuki thi k ab mein unse kuch nahi bol rahi thi …mein us kamre se bhaag sakti thi…par us samay mera sareer mera dimag k nahi sun raha tha…..

Papa apni jeebh nikal kar mere hoothon ko chaat rahe the…wo ab mere poore chehre ko choom rahe the chaat rahe the…gaal, gala, hooth…papa k muh se nikli thook meri jism k garmi ko thanda kar rahi thi…mujhe ye bada ajeeb lag raha tha…par ye ek alag ehsaas tha…papa k choomna bilkul alag tha…jaise koi jaanwar ho…unka aisa choomna mere andar ki beiichaini ko badha raha tha…meri saasein tez ho rahi thi….meri choot gheeli hona suru ho gayi thi…..meri choot se pani lagatar beh raha tha jo….meri panty ab mera ras se puri bhigo chuki thi…..  

Papa ka jadoo dobara se mere upar chalna shuru ho gaya tha.......Yeh mujhe kya ho raha hai........ main kyu unko khud k saath aisa karne de sakti ho....... kya main apni marzi se ye sab kuch kr rahi hoon.....mein papa ko apne saath ye gunaah nahi karne de sakti….isliye mein apne andar bachi kuchi takkat ko ekjut karti ho…aur papa k baahon k pakad se apne aap ko ek jhatka de k chuda leti ho…aur unse dor hat jaati ho….

Ab meri peeth papa ji k taraf thi.....maine apna chehra doosri taraf kar liya tha….kyunki mein papa ji k aakhon mein nahi dekhna chahti thi….kyunki aakhein mujhe kamjoor kar deti hai…..pata nahi kya jaadu tha…unki aakhon mein…..mein apni saanson par control kar rahi thi….

Papa mujhe aisa dekh k muskura rahe the…meri transparent nighty mein mere peechey k hissa papa ko saaf dekhaye de raha tha…. Mera jism uss nighty mein gajab k sundar dikh raha tha…nighty k andar se meri black panty bra saaf dekhayi de rahi thi…papa ab apni shirt k button kholne lagte hai..aur usse apne sareer se alag kar dete hai…



Papa dheere dheere mere pass aate hai…..aur peeche se ek baar fir se meri kamar ko pakad lete hai…meri jism ek baar unke chune se kaap uthta hai….papa apne haath meri nighty k strips par le jaate hai….aur ek jhatke se usse neeche kar dete hai…unke aise karte hi…meri nighty..mere badan se sarakte hue neeche gir jaati hai…..aur ab sirf panty bra hi reh gaye the mere sareer par…



Papa ab apne dono haath mere kandhon par rakh dete hai aur inko halke hathon se sehlaane lagte hai…aur ek hath ki apni ungliyon ko meri gardan par firane lagte hai............Meri aankhe yhe sab mheshus karne se bhari hone lagti hai.............

Papa phir kuch jhuk ke apne honton ko mere kano ke kareeb laate hue mere kaano ko apne honton se chu lete hai.....or iske karan me phir se mere jism me kapkapi choot jaati hai......

Or dheeme se bolte hai....kaano ko honthon se chipkaye hue hu........

Papa:- Neha tum bewajaah ghabra rahi ho….mein to sirf tumhe pyaar paana chahta ho…

Papa k inn chedkhanio se meri halat kharab ho rahi thi......main ab apne jism par koi zor hi nahi chala paa rahi thi ........main ab andar hi andar papa k apna sab soop chuki thi…..aur sayad ab mein khud papa ko nahi rokna chahti thi…....papa apni ungliyon se mere jism par koi jaadu karte jaa rahe the.....jo mere andar hawas hi aag ko jaga rahi thi….aur us aag mein ab mein jalne lagi thi……ye aag ab meri choot ko bhi garma rahi thi….mer choot ab paani chodna suru ho gayi thi…Main apni aankhe band ki hui tez tez saansein le rahi thi.....Or jiski bajah se mere boobs bhi tez saanson ke sath upar niche ho rahe the......

Papa apni ungli ko meri bra ki hook par le aate hai or aahista aahista us hook par apni ungli ko chalne lagte hai..........Meri saanse bahut tezi se chalne lagi thi….jab tak mein kuch sochti samajhti tab tak papa apni ungli pherte hue….meri bra k hook khol dete hai…

main na chahte hue bhi papa ko Rukne ke liye bol parti hu.......

Mein:- pls please ruk jaiye…

Papa is hadd tak aage bhad chuke the ki....unhe rokne ke liye main bahut der kar chuki thi....jo kaam mujhe bahut pehle karna tha...wo kaam ab kar rahi thi ....lekin ab meri is baat ka koi asar nahi hone wala tha papa par main ye mein jaan gai thi......

Meri bra ki belt meri kamar ke dono side shoulder se hoti hui jhul rahi thi..........mein turant apne dono haathon se apne dono boobs dhak leti ho….par ab meri soft or doodh se safed skin wali pith papa ke samne nangi ho gai thi...papa kuch der meri pith ko piche se dekhte rahete hai...or phir apne honto ko meri pith par rakh ke chum lete hai......papa ki chumban se to jese main andar se tadap jati hu.....jis aag ko apne andar dawaye bethi thi.....wo aag mere bas se bahar nikalne lagti hai ........

papa ke chumban se meri muh se halki si sisak nikal parti hai......

Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..

papa apne hatho ki ungliyon se mere boobs ki side ko chune lagte hai.....aur mere boobs ki side ki komal skin kuch kuch mheshus karne lagte hai.......baarish k paani k tarah se meri choot puri pani pani ho gai thi........papa k haath mere boobs k nazdeek aur nazdeek pahuch rahe the…..har wo pal bhi aa hi gaya jab papa k haathon mein mere dono boobs the….par wo usse masal nahi rahe the…balki sehla rahe the…..wo kabhi unhe halke halke dabate to kabhi meri nipples ko pakad k khechte…



Mein aur papa ab bahut aage aa chuke the....jahan se hamara ab bapas lotna naa mumkin tha…..hum dono ko ek pal k liye bhi Kaushal nahi yaad aaya…ek beta jo apne pita ko sayad apni jaan se bhi jyada chahta tha….aur ek pati jiski biwi uski jaan thi…hum kab itne neeche gir gaye hame pata nahi chala…

[Bindass08]

sayad mein kahi na kahi iss najayaz riste k liye tyaar ho chuki thi…kyunki mein jaanti thi…k iss riste ki umar muskil se 3-4 mahine hi hai….aur tab tak kyu na hum log apni life k maja uthaye….aur waise bhi Kaushal k kaha se hamare iss riste k baare mein pata chalega… aur isi soch ki bajah se me papa ji ko ab sab kuch karne de rahi thi

Meri aankhe ab puri band ho chuki thi......andar ki utejna ke karan or kuch sharam ke karan jiske karan me apni aankhe khol nahi paa rahi thi........Meri thighs puri tarah apas me chipak gai thi.....ya u kahiye ki main apni choot ko dawane ke liye apni thigh ko chipka li thi.........Main khud par kabhu khoti jaa rahi thi.....mere dil ab apni choot ko apne hathon se masalne k karne laga tha…..

Papa bhi sex k maahir khiladi the…wo meri haalat dekhte hue samajh gaye the…k mera dil kya chah raha hai….isliye wo khud se apna ek haath meri panty k andar daal deta hai….aur apne hath se meri gulabi chut ko apne hath se sahlaane lagte hai....meri chut se tapakta ras papa ji k unglio ko bhigo raha tha…..meri tharak ab charam par thi….mein apne aap par control kho chuki thi….papa ab apni hath ki ek moti meri choot k ras mein bhigi hui ungli meri choot k andar daal dete hai…Meri halat uss waqt ek bin pani ke machli jesi ho rahi thi..........me thik us machli ki tarah papa ke hathon mazboor hoti hui...buri tarah se tadapti hui machal rahi thi................meri siskiyaan ab poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi…



Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…………..hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Papa samajh chuke the..k ab ye ladki tyaar hai…

Papa:- Dekho neha kitni pyasi chut hai tumhari ..... kitna paani chor rahi hai ye.........

Itna keh k papa meri choot k ras mein bhigi hui ungli meri choot se nikal k meri aakhon se saamne le aate hai….meri choot k ras mein bhigi hui wo ungli dekh k mein sharm se laal pad jaati ho………

Papa:- Neha ab mujhe aur mat roko….dekho tumhari choot k pyaas bhujane k liye iska ye dost kitna beichaan hai…

Itna keh k papa mere ek haath apne pant k andar daal dete hai…jaha unka mota lund azaad hone k liye tadap raha tha…



unke mote lund k sparsh apni unglio par hote hi mere sareer k andar current sa daud jaata hai….jisse mein kaap si jaati ho…

Ye dekh k papa fauran mujhe seedhe karke jhat se meri panty neeche kar dete hai…aur mujhe bistar par gira dete hai…mere bistar par girte hi…papa meri panty meri taanghon k beech mein se kheech lete hai…..mein ab apne kamre mein apne shuhaagraat wale bistar par nangi padi hui thi…aur wo bhi apne sasur k saamne…





Papa ab apna pant khol k usse neeche kar dete hai…..unke pant neeche hote hi…unka mosal lund unki underwear mein se saaf dekhne lagt hai…mein jaanti thi…k unka lund kitna mota aur lamba hai….aur wo meri choot k kya haal kar sakta hai…wo saayad bana hi chooton k pyaas bhujane k liye tha….

Mein bistar se uthti kuch karti usse pehle hi papa bistar par chad kar mere upar aa jaate hai…aur mujhe apni baahon mein bhar lete hai….aur meri hoothon ko choosne lagte hai…ab mein bhi unka saath deni lagi thi..wo mujhe choome jaa rahe the..aur saath saath apne haath mere nange sareer par dauda rahe the…unke haath mere boobs ko masal rahe the….

Dhire dhire papa ab upar ane lagte hai.......hum dono bas hawas ki gadi par sawar hochuke the.... Papa k nazar ab mere boobs par thi…..papa ko mere boobs ki gulabi waise hi attract kar rahi thi jaise softy k upar cherry…….aur isliye papa agle hi pal apna muh meri gulabi nipples par rakh kar ek bar kiss karta hai aur agle hi pal chusne lagta hai....mein to bas paagal si ho rahi thi…mere hath ab dhire se papa k sar par chale jate hain aur wo unke baalon ko sehlana lagte hai...shadi se lekar aaj tak kaushal ne bhi ke mere boobs kai baar chuse hai lekin mujhe itna maza kabhi nahi aya tha….



papa ab nipple ke sath ek ek karke mere boobs ko poore muh mein lekar chusne lage the….

Mein:-- aahhhhhbhhh...

Meri siskiyon k awaaz tez aur tez ho rahi thi..

Jaha ek taraf papa mere boobs ko choos rahe wahi doosri taraf unka lund underwear k andar se mere choot par ragad raha tha….

Mere boobs choosne k baad papa apna chehra utha kar apni aakhein meri taraf kar lete hai….sayad wo dekh rahe the…k mera kitna khubsurt chehra hai jaise koi swarg ki apsara....ankhen aisi jismen doob jane ka man kare...gora dudh jaisa rang...aur uske surkh laal honth jise har dum chusne ka man kare....papa k nazre meri taraf dekh k mein apni nazrein jhuka leti ho… par unki aakhein laal thi....unki ankhen main mein apne liye hawas saaf dekh sakti thi

Agle hi pal papa mere sareer ko choomte hue neeche jaane lagte hai…aur meri inner thigh par kiss karte hai…...


Papa meri choot k taraf hawas bhari nazron se dekh rahe the….mein sharm se apne hathon se usko dhakne ki koshish karti ho par…par papa apne mazboot hathon se unko hatha dete hai...aur meri chut ke pas apna muh lejate hai aur ekbar wahan ki mehak sunghta hai jise dekh k mein tadap uthti hai....apni gulabi chut par papa ki garam sanson ka ahsas mujhe pagal sa kar deta hai.....

Mein:- paaaaaaaapaaaaaaaaaaaaa……

papa meri gulabi chut par apne honton se ek kiss krta hai....aur fir agle hi pal apna muh rakh dete hai meri choot par aur chatne lag jate hai..

mere pair aur hath hilne lagte hai tadap men....mujhe itna maza kabhi nahi aya tha kaushal k saath…jo uske pita k saath aa raha tha....mein apni ankhen band kiye hue zindagi ke maze le rahi thi …...



mera orgasm kareeb tha..kyunki mera jism akadne laga tha…isliye papa apna muh waha se hatha lete hai…aur mujhe dekhne lagte hai..mein sharm se apna chehra dusre taraf ghuma leti hai....papa mujhe dekh kar smile kar rahe the..

Meri saasein bhari ho rahi thi…loha garm tha…isliye papa fauran apni underwear uttar dete hi aur meri tangon ke bich aate hai aur apna lund meri choot par rakh deta hai....

Mein- aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....

Papa apne lund par dabav dalne lagte hai....jisse unka lund halke halke meri choot k andar jaane lagta hai…...

Mein:-  aaahhhhhhhhh....



halaki main kai baar chudi thi…par fir bhi papa k bada lund mujhe apni choot mein lene mein takleef ho rahi thi...meri choot geeli thi lekin fir bhi mujhe dard ho raha tha....par mazza bhi aa raha tha....

Mein:-aahhhhhh..,ooooooooooo...

Lekin papa ye sab kaha sunne wale the….kitne saalo baad unhe aisi choot mili thi apne vishal naag ko dalne ko….. Phir kuch der baad papa apne hathon ko meri dono side me dalte hue bed par rakh dete hai.......or mere upar jhuk jate hai................

Phir wo apne lund ke kuch halke halke dakhe lagane shuru karte hai.....mein hawas k saagar mein goote laga rahi thi…meri akhein surk laal thi…mein papa k mazboot sareer ko dekh rahi thi…55 saal k umar k bawjood unme kisi 20 saal k ladke jitni enery thi…uss waqt mujhe kaushal se apni bewafai ka koson dor tak khyal nahi tha…..mein to bas apni choot k pyass mein mazboor thi…jis bistar par maine aur kaushal ne apni zindagi k suruaat k thi.. ...aaj ussi bistar par mein kaushal k pita k saath apni jism k pyass bhuja rahi thi....mein aur mere sasur apni hawas poori kar rahe the.....aaj mere dahej mein mile bed k sahi test ho raha tha.....kyunki aaj pehli baar koi asli mard iss bistar par kisi ladki k saath sex kar raha tha....ya kaho chod raha tha....



Mein:- aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhppppppp....

Meri shuruaati chikhen ab halki halki siskariyon men badal jati hain....papa ek speed ke sath chod rahe the mujhe....bedroom mein halki halki thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap ki awaz gunj rahi thi…..jo ki unke aandhoo aur meri choot ras se bhigi gaand k takraane se utpan ho rahi thi…..chudai k ye ek madhur si awaz thi....meri choot madmast hoke...papaji k lund k anand le rahi thi....mera orgasm nazdeek tha....choot mein paani bhar chuka tha...



Mein :- aahhhhhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhhh ahhhhh ahhhh ahhhhh....

Meri choot papa ji k lund ko apne andar acche se adjust kar chuki thi.. papa k dhakke bhi ab thodi raftar pakad chuke the.......

Ye thap thap ki awaz ek badlaw ka ishaara kar rahi thi…jo ab iss ghar mein hone waala tha…ye elaan tha Parivartan ka...... aaj jo kuch bhi ho rha tha woh sab kuch badal kar rakh dena wala tha...iss ghar mein...



Papa k har jhatke k saath mein apne orgasm k aur nazdeek pahuch rahi thi…papa k lund k prahaar meri choot k bura haal kar rahe the…k tabhi mere haath pair ethne lage...sareer kaapne laga.....aur aakhein band hone lagi.... mein jhad rahi thi.....mera orgasm ho gaya tha….

Mein:-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa………………………….

Meri choot k andar papa ka lund poori trah se phansa hua tha.......meri choot unke lund ko daba rahi thi ... nichor rahi thi….par papa orgasm se kaafi door the….

woh to bas mujhe dekh k muskuraye jaa rahe the………

[Minki]

Bina padey hi commet excellent excellent excellent kyoki you are best writer

[Vicky Chauhan]

Yu r right Minki ji. He is a best writer. Jo relationship me seduction and wild sex ke sath story likh rahe hai. Maine bhi ab tak nahi pada hai. But mallom hai padte padte climax pe pahuch jayega. Chaliye aj raat me ye session read kiya jayega

[Minki]

Marvles update

[qazmlp]

Wonderful update!!!The length of this update also tells the efforts you tool to write it.Anyways the Suhagraat is still incomplete and am sure you will make it a night to remember for Neha.
Also,must complement you for the courage to take up an incomplete story started by someone else. Its not easy. It takes a commitment and a passion to come up with such material. Much of it is inspired from other things we read but a small portion remains our original thought. Encourage you to keep going 100%

[Shahid Khan]

Very nice superb story

[rpraj3135]

Bahot hi hot aur palang tod update     
Lambe samay baad story padke bada maza aaya

Aur bada update dene ke liye dhanyawaad   

Story me gifs aur pics perfectly daale hai 

Agle update ka bahot besabri se intajaar hai  

Abhi toh Sasur ka Orgasm pending hai 

[Gandira]

Awesome update plz ye sex aaj poora karwa do sasur bahu ka and dirty language v add ho jaye to maza aa jaye

[Suryahot123]

Mindblowing wonderful superb..........
keep posting next bhai............
Waiting for next update............

[hirarandi]

Paisa wasool Update...! 

Bohot din intazar kiya or ab Update parha to maza aa gyaaa.


Aglay update ka intazaar hai.

[Bhavana_sonii]

Woww woww wowww finally neha submits to her father in law.. eagarly waiting for more raunchy adventures

[vat69addict]

zabardast update....thoda aur kinky banate...gali ya kuch dirty baatein kar k...anyways it was excellent

[Amit Sir]

Marvles update

You are Absolutely Correct

[Bindass08]

ab aage..



Meri choot k andar papa ka lund poori trah se phansa hua tha.......meri choot unke lund ko daba rahi thi ... nichor rahi thi….par papa orgasm se kaafi door the….woh to bas mujhe dekh k muskuraye jaa rahe the………

jabki mera haal aisa tha jaise kisi ne mere andar se jaan nikal li ho…meri saari energy kheech li ho…..mera badan aisa kaap raha tha..jaise kisi ne sareer mein current dauda diya ho…

Ye mera uss bistar par sabse accha orgasm tha…kaushal k saath mera kabhi aisa orgasm nahi hua tha…ye sab kamaal tha..papa ji k energy ka aur unke lund k..jo abhi bhi meri choot k andar ghusa hua tha….lund abhi bhi garam tha…par meri choot thandi pad chuki thi..unke lund ne meri choot ka paani nikal diya tha…mein thak chuki thi..isliye..

Mein (dheeme se):- Papa mera ho gaya…

Papa ji:- Neha itni jaldi…lagta hai hamari bahu k Kaushal ne sahi se le nahi hai…tabhi itni jaldi jhad gayi…

Mein papa k ye baat sun kar sharm se laal pad jaati ho.....aur laaj k kaaran apna sar papa k sheene mein chupa leti ho…papa bhi mujhe apni baahon mein bhar lete hai….



Papa k lund abhi bhi meri choot mein tha…papa usko doobara se hilana suru karte hai…par chuki meri choot apna saara paani chod chuki thi…unke lund k aisa hilna mujhe dard de raha tha…

Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaaa…………..papaaaaaa ruk jaiye …..dard ho raha hai….pls

Papa:- Neha kuch der mein dard chala jayenga…

Papa ko rokte hue….

Mein:- Papa pls…ruk jaiye aapko meri kasam….

Papa mere muh se ye sabd sunn k ek dum se ruk jaate hai…aur upar lete lete hi…apna lund meri choot se baahar nikal lete hai…wo ab mujhe aur mein unhe dekh rahi thi…meri aakhon mein sharm thi jabki papa k aakhon mein shararat…wo muskura rahe the…sayad ye soch k k jis ladki ko unhone paana chaha tha…wo aaj unke lund k neeche hai….

Papa:- Neha tumhari ye khoobsurti mujhe paagal bana deti hai…mujhe yaakin nahi ho raha k mein aaj tumhare saath ho…tum mere pass ho…tumhe mein mehsoos kar sakta ho…



Mein papa k baatein sun rahi hai…hamari aakhein ek doosre par tiki hui gayi thi…mein dekh sakti thi…papa ji k aakhon mein k unka kaha eke k sabd sahi hai…sayad mein pehli baar papa ko aakhon mein aakhein daal k dekh rahi thi…unn kuch palo k liye meri andar ki sharm to jaise mar si gayi thi…

Papa:- Neha tumhara ye jism aise lagta hai bhagwaan ne taras k banaya hai…tumhare ye hooth dekh k aisa lagta hai…jaise inmein swarg k ras bhara hua hai…iss ras k mein roz pina chahta ho…subah shaam…din raat…

Itna keh k papa apne hooth mere hoothon par rakh dete hai…aur unhe choosne lagte hai…mein bhi isme unka saath dene lagti ho…papa wakai main mere hooth aise choos rahe the…jaise sach main unmein ras bhara ho…



papa k muh k andar k thook mere hoothon k gheela kar rahi thi…aur kuch mere muh mein aa rahi thi..papa mere hoothon ko aise choos rahe the..k mera saas lene bhi muskil ho gaya tha…apna dam ghutne se bachane k liye mein apna muh doosri fair leti ho…aur karwat badal leti ho…….papa k taraf ab meri peth aa gayi thi……mein uthna chahti thi…par papa mujhe jhat se apni baahon mein pakad lete hai…aur mujhe apni aur kheech lete hai…

Mujhe unki baahon mein ajeeb sa lag raha tha par papa aise lete hua the ….Jese wo mere sasur na ho kar mere pati ho......or main unki biwi ..........Papa phir se mere jism par apne hath chalane lagte hai.......



Mujhe apne sareer mein unka sparsh accha lag raha tha…unki unglia k sparsh mere sareer mein ek meethi si gudgudi paida kar raha tha…mein apni aakh band kiya uss masti mein kho hui thi…

Papa apna muh se mere gale aur gaalo k halke halke choom rahe the…unka aisa choomna mere andar bapas se hawas k aag ko chingari de raha tha…

Papa(Halki awaaz mein):- Neha to kaisa laga tumhare naye dost k saath…

Itna keh k papa peeche se mere aur kareeb aa jaate hai…jisse unha ling meri gaand k phakon mein gusne sa lagta hai… …meri choot k ras se bhige hone k kaaran wo halka chipchipa sa tha… jisse mere muh se aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh……..nikal jaati hai…par mein apne muh se kuch nahi bolti bas aakh band hi rakhti ho…aur unn palo k enjoy karne lagti ho…

Papa meri gardan par jeebh pherte hue meri nangi pith par hath pherne lagte hai fir apna hath niche le jaate hai or meri gaand ko apne hathon se jakar lete hai.....or kuch kuch halke hatho se dawate hue bolte hai....



Papa:- Batao na neha kaisa laga apne sasur k saath….meri ye dosti pasand aayi na tumhe…

Jaha ek taraf papa apne sabdo k mere andar k hawas ki aag bhadka rahe the…wahi unke hooth mere sareer mein aag laga rahe the….wahi doosri taraf unka sakht mota lund mere gaand k ched mein chubh raha tha….maano gussa jaa raha ho…papa apne lund k meri kabhi meri gaand k dararo mein ragadte to kabhi meri ras bhari choot par…..ss ragad se meri andar k kaam agni bapas se jal uthi thi….



Meri choot bapas se gheeli hona suru ho chuki thi…kaamvasna bapas se mere andar aa chuki thi…meri saasein bapas se bhaari hona suru ho gayi thi….ab jaise jaise papa k kamar hil rahi thi…waise hi meri kamar bhi unke rthym mein hil rahi thi… papa mujhe kiss karte hue apne hath mere nange badan par fair rahe the…..papa ji ka garam lund jab meri garam chut par ragar khata to mann karta ki ye lund aur meri chut ko  ragre..............

Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…………

aur sayad isliye hi main bhi kuch niche sarakti hui apni garam chut papa ke pure garam lund se takrane lagti ho.............meri choot me tapan bhadti jaa rahi thi.......or jiski wajah se meri choot ki ragar papa ke lund par tez hoti jaa rahi thi.....meri chut se kuch paani chutne laga tha aur wo papa ke lund par lagte hue use bhi chikna kar raha tha…



Mere geele pan ki bajah se papa jaan gaye the ki main ab puri tarah se garam ho chuki ho ….....Papa mere bapas se ye haal hota dekh rahe the…aur sayad se khush ho rahe the…meri choot bapas se papa k lund k apne andar lene k liye tyaar thi….par papa itni jaldi kaha apna lund mere andar daalna chahte the….wo chahte the…k mein unke saamne besharm banno….apni laaj sharm sab uttar pehko….hawas mein…aur isliye…

Papa:- Neha tumhari choot gheeli ho chuki hai….bolo to mein apna lund andar daal do….

Mein hawas roopi aag mein jal rahi thi…par mein kaise apne sasur se keh sakti thi…k wo apna lund mere andar daal de…isliye mein bas shaant hi rehti…par har pal k saath meri saasein bhari aur bhari hoti jaa rahi thi…

Papa jaante the k meri haa hai…par mere muh se sunna chhate the…

Papa:- Bolo neha….kya mein apna lund tumhare andar daal do…

Mein ab aur bardast nahi kar sakti thi…siliye….

Mein(halki awaaz mein):- aapka jo man kare wo kar dijiye…………aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh…….pls…

Par papa kam kamine nahi the…wo chahte the…k men apne muh se unse kaho k wo apna lund mujhme daal de…

Papa:- Neha…tumne kasam di hai….mein kaise apni man ki kar sakta ho…agar tum bologi tabhi mein daaloga apna…..

Mein ab kitna sehti….akhir mein bhi ek seema thi…isliye…

Mein;- papa kyu tadpa rahe hai….daal dejiye na apna lund mere andar…aapko mujhe aise tadpaane mein mazza aa raha hai kya….

Mere mera aisa badla roop dekh kar khush ho jaate hai….aur muskurta hue bolte hai….

Papa:- Mein kaha tadpa raha ho…tadpaaya to tumne hai…mujhe….apne iss jism k liye….

Mein hawas main paagal si ho gayi thi…ab mujhe apne upar koi bas nahi tha…isliye…

Mein:- to kya jaan lenge aap meri…de to rahi ho….jo aap chahte the…lena…pls mujhe aur mat satyaye..

Papa muskurate hue…

Papa:- mein chahta ho tum lo mera…khud se apne andar….

Mein ab paagal ho chuki thi…hawas roopi chudail ne mujhe paagal kar diya tha…mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha…mujhe to bas apni pyass bhujani thi…ab chahe wo mere sasur hi kyu na ho…

Isliye mein fauran apni kamar thodi upar ko utha leti ho……jisse papa k lund seedhe meri choot k saamne aa jaata hai….mein papa k lund haath mein pakad k apni choot k muh k saamne rakh leti ho….mein papa k lund k soopde ko apni choot par kuch seconds ragadti ho…jisse wo acchi tarah se gheela ho jaata hai….



Papa meri ye boldness muskurate hue dekh rahe the…

Unka toopa gheele hote hi…mein apni kamar ko peeche karne lagti ho…jisse unka lund meri choot mein dheere dheere andar jaane lagta haii….unka mota lund mere andar aisa jaa raha tha…jaise kisi ne mota garam dhanda meri choot mein daal diya ho….



Papa ka poora lund andar leti hi…mein apna muh peeche k taraf karke bolti ho….

Mein:- Fuck me….pls….

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Sayad papa yahi to chahte the..k mein unhe apne muh se chodne ko kaho…yahi to unki iksha thi…k unse aadhi umar k unki bahu….unse khud ko chodne ko kahe…sayad unka yahi apni mardangi dekhane k tarika tha…

Mere muh se wo sabd sunte hi papa turant apni kamar peeche karte hai jisse unka lund thoda meri choot se gehriyo se baahar aa jaata hai aur fir ek dum se zor se dhakka marte hai jisse unka unka lund sansanata hua baapas se meri choot mein chala jaata ha....papa k iss zor k dhake se meri muh siskiya nikal jaati hai….....

Mein:-....aaaaahhhhhhhhiiiii......

Papa apni kamar hilana suru kar dete hai….jisse unka lund meri choot k andar baahar hone lagta hai… Meri aakhein band thi….mein to jaise swarg mein thi…..kaash Kaushal k bhi aisa mazboot jism hota…jaise papa ji k hai…pathar k bana hua….phir sayad mujhe aise mausa ji aur apne sasur k saamne apni taangein nahi kholni padti….fir sayad mein apne aap to itna mazboor na paati mausa ji aur apne sasur k saamne……




Papa k jhatke mere andar ek ajeeb si masti aur bekhudi paida kar rahe the……mein khud k papa k aage surrender kar chuki thi….mein saari duniya bhool chuki thi…..

Ab mein bhi masti mein apni gaand hila rahi thi…har gujarte pal k saath papa k dhaakon main taizi aati jaa rahi thi....... meri choot ras mein bheeg chuki thi…maano usne naha liya ho…



Tabhi papa ek dum se mujhe palat dete hai aur mere upar aa jaate hai…mera muh ab bistar k taraf tha…

Meri goori goori gaand k tang gulaabi soorakh papa ki aankhon k Saamney tha........ Papa apni ek haath ki  ungli se mere  gaand k ched k Sehlana suru kar dete hai.... jaise hi mujhe apni gaand k ched par papa ki unglio k aabhas hota hai mein lazzat se kaap uthti ho…Papa meri gaand k daraar ko apne hathon se kholte hai….aur usme  thoda jhuk kar thook dete hai...... mein sar peeche kiye papa ko ye sab karte hue dekh rahi thi…..papa apni thook mere gulabi gaand k ched par aache se ragadte hai aur fir unmein se badi ungli ahista ahista mere gaand k ched mein daalna suru kar dete hai……chuki aaj tak kisi ne meri gaand nahi maari thi…isliye mujhe unki ungli lene mein muskil ho rahi thi……

Mein:-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa………………aooooooooooooooooooooo……….

Papa (muskurate hue):- Neha tumhara ye ched to kunwara hai….kaushal ne abhi tak isko nahi khola….

Mein sharm se apna muh seedha kar leti ho….aur kuch nahi bolti…

Papa:- Chalo accha hai….

Itna keh k papa apni ungli ahista ahista meri gaand mein ghumaana suru kar dete hai…jaha ek taraf wo dard de rahi….par sach kaho to mazza bhi aa raha tha…par fir bhi mein…

Mein:- Papa waha se ungli hata lijye…

Papa muskurate hue…

Papa:- Jo hokum meri rani…

Itna keh k papa apni ungli mere gaand k ched k bahar nikal lete hai…

Ab papa apne dono haath meri gaand par rakhte hai...aur usko faila dete hai... aur apna lund peeche se meri choot mein daalne lagte hai…..mujhe iss position mein dard ho raha tha.....par pappa fir bhi apna lund andar thoos dete hai....



Papa k dhakko k raftaar badhti jaa rahi thi…jise mera jism kaapne laga tha…papa k dhakke itne tej the…k bistar bhi chee chee karte hue awaaz kar raha tha….mere gaand par unke kamar k maar ek alag hi sangeet bana rahi thi….thaap thap…jaise koi tabla baja raha ho…

Meri chudai karte karte papa par hawas or meri khubsurat nazook jism ka nasha pura chad chuka tha........wo ab sochne samajhne ki halat me nahi the...........

Wo har baar apna lund tez or tez dhakho ke sath mere andar daalte jaa rahe the......unhe ab meri takleef meri cheek se koi matlab nahi tha matlab tha to bas ab apne lund ko meri chut ki jar tak pahuchana.............or meri cheekh ke sath sath unke andar ek naya josh bharta jaa raha tha...........literly mere muh se chikhen nikal rahi thi……meri aankhon se aansu niklana suru ho gaye the..

Mein:-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………….



Lekin ab papa manne wale nahi the......unhe mere dard or mere aansu ki jese koi parbhah hi nahi thi.......Balki unhe ab acha lagne laga tha.....mere dard se bhare hue cherhe ko dekhte hue............kyo ki yhe dard mujhe unka bada lund de raha tha.......jisme unhe maje aa rahe the..........or khushi ho rahi thi apne lund par.............

Main kossis kar rahi thi apne dard ko dawane ki apne aansuyo ko rokne ki......lekin meri choot ke andar ka dard mujhe control nahi karne de raha tha......aur is dard ki bajah se mere jism par bhe raha pasina mujhe or bhi sexy hot bana raha tha papaji ke aage...........



jsiko dekh k papa ji ki hawas aur bhadti jaa rahi thi ....jiske karan unke dhakho ki raftar bharti jaa rahi thi papa mere dard me chilate hue dekhte hai........or mere nikalte hue aansu bhi..........lekin wo jante the ki agar ab wo rook gaye to main phir unka lund nahi le paungi........so wo kuch rook ke ek or zor se jatka marte hai..............main lagbhag cheekhti hui tadapne lagti hu.......or yhe tadap bhadti jaa rahi thi har jatke ke saath.....mera ek baar fir se orgasm ho jaata hai…..mera baapas se sareer kaapne lagta hai…mein uthne k koshish karne lagti ho….mujhe apne sareer par control nahi tha….......papa mujhe uthne to dete hai par apna lund meri  choot se nahi nikalte…..



Meri tadap mere aansu ka papa par koi farak nahi par raha tha….wo abhi bhi apna poora lund andar daale hue the…..or mere pasine se bheege hue cherhe ko choom rhe the…........

Papa:- Neha bas ho gya...........ho gaya…

Mein papa k taraf dekhti ho….meri aakhein surk laal thi…aakhon mein aasoo the...sayad wo papa se pooch rahi thi…..k kya aise bhi koi sex karta hai.....aisa tadpate hue dard dete hue...

Par papa sayad meri aakhon k nahi padh paa rahe the…ya saayd padhna nahi chah rahe the….hawas ne unhe aisa bana diya tha….wo bapas se mujhe bistar par patak dete hai…aur meri taagein apne haathon mein utha lete hai…..wo baapas se apna lund meri choot k gehrayo mein uttar dete hai….

Mein kuch kehti isse pehli hi papa mere muh par apna haath rakh dete hai aur mujhe choomte hue......mere boobs ki nipple apne muh me bhar lete hai......aur sath hi mere boobs apne hatho me lete hue dawane lagte hai........

Papa mere boobs daba daba ke zor zor se mere nipple chus rahe the......unka aise meri boobs peene ka tarika se mujhe phir se maje aane laga tha....

papa apni speed tez kar dete hai apne dhakho ki................aur main bhi doobara se apne orgasm ki taraf bhadne lagti hu phir se garam hoti hui....................papa zor se apni kamar hilate hue apne lund ko meri chut ki jar tak daal rahe the..........

Papa ne mere dono ghutne mod diye the…aur pair faila diye jisse unka lund jyada se jyada gehraio mein utar sake…mein apne hawas k charam par thi…jaha kaushal mujhe badi muskil se ek baar jhada paata tha....wahi papa ji mujhe 2 baar jhada chuke the...aur abhi bhi mujhe chodne mein lage hue thi....unki takkat....stamina par mein mar mitti thi....asli mard sayad aise hi hote hai...




Mein apne dono pair papa k kamar k ird gird kardeti ho…aur unhe apni taraf kheech leti ho…..........ab papa mere labo k dobara se choosne lagte hai……unka apne par koi control nahi raha tha sayad tabhi wo mere gaalo or gale par apne danto se bite karte hue chodne lagte hai.........

Unki daanto ki kaat se kuch halke dard ke sath mein apne aap ko rok nahi paati hu..........or main bapas se ke lund ko Apni chut me jakarti hui.......apna pani chorne lagti hu papa ke lund par...........papa bhi ab charam par the…unki saasein bhi bhaari ho chali thi…isliye 2-3 jatko ke baad papa meri choot mein apna pura lund andar tak dawa dete hai......jisse wo apna pani mere chut me andar tak bhar sake....sayad wo apni bahu k andar apna beej daalna chah rahe the....



Ek do aur jhatko k baad papa bhi apna gaada veerya mere andar chodne lagte hai.....Papa ne apna lund puri tarah meri chut me bacchedani tak fasaya hua tha.......is liye unke viryaa ko meri chut se bahar nikalne ka koi rasta nahi milta or wo viryaa.........meri bacchedani me hi bharne lagta hai..........papa ka garma garam veerya meri choot ki seekhayi kar raha tha……papa or main apni aankhe band kiye orgasm ke maje le rahe the.....



Papa aur mein ek doosre se chipke hue the....hum dono k saasein abhi bhi bhari thi....hum dono unko control karne k koshish kar rahe the....papa k veerya meri choot se behta hua bistar par gir raha tha...