Adultery Neha - Ye kya Kiya Maine - by Bindass08

[Bindass08]

ab aage...

Kaushal :- Mummy papa kaha hai..

Mummy :- beta wo business k kaam se bahar gaye hue hai..ek do din mein aa jayenge…

Kaushal :- aapne bataya nahi phone pe..

Mummy :- are isme batana kaisa…tum log enjoy kar rahe the maine socha kya batao…aur kaunsa pehli baar gaye baahar..accha beta tum log soo jao…raat ho gayi hai…

Jaise hi hum log jaane lage…

Mummy :- Neha beta tum ruko…Kaushal tum jao…mein neha ko bhejti ho paani lekar..

Kaushal :- ok maa..

Itna keh k Kaushal waha se chala gaya..

Mummy :- Aur beta kaisa raha honeymoon..

Mein :- badhia mummy..

Mummy :- Fir kab suna rahi ho mujhe dadi banne k khush khabri..

Unki iss baat par mujhe bahot gussa aaya mein ghar par sahi se ghusi nahi..aur mummy k dadi kab ban rahi hai ye bata do…
Par mein kuch nahi bolti bas sar neecha karke muskura deti ho…

Mummy :- chalo accha hai beta yaad rakhna mujhe shaadi k gift wahi chahiye…theek hai..chalo jao..paani le jaana apne kamre mein..aur suno kal jaldi uth jaana…late mat uthna..ab tum ghar k bahu ho jimedariya sambhalo…

Mujhe papa k kahi baat yaad thi…maine fooran wahi bol diya..

Mein:- Mummy actually mein ghar par yoga karti thi…par chaliye koi nahi ab nahi karogi…warna ghar k kaam kaun dekhega..

Mummy :- Are wah tum yoga karti ho…wo mat chodo…theek hai thoda late aa jaana…

Papa k idea ne kaam kar diya tha…Chalo accha tha mummy ne jaldi peecha chod diya tha..mein fauran waha se bhag li paani lekar..


Agle din mein aaram se uthi, aur fir naha dho kar tyaar hokar neeche gayi…bahana wahi tha..ki yoga kar rahi thi…jispar mummy bhi kuch nahi boli…

Chuki maine shaadi k liye office se chuuti le rakhi thi..mere din kaate nahi kar raha tha….time pass karne k liye mausi papa se baat kar leti thi…Unka bhi wahi poochna rehta tha…k beta kaisa lag raha hai sasural mein..koi problem to nahi…apne sasural walo k dhyaan rakhna…

Mausa ji bhi call kar rahe the..par mein unka phone utha nahi rahi thi…mein unko avoid kar rahi thi…mausa ji k liye ye bada ajeeb tha..jo ladki shaadi k din unko blowjob de rahi ho…wo unka phone uthana bhi pasand nahi kar rahi thi…unko bhi yahi lagne laga tha..k unke pinjare k chidya udd gayi..par usse mujhe kya..jo mujhse galtiya hui thi..usse mujhe dohrana nahi tha..

Mein dophar mein apne kamre mein leti hui thi..k tabhi achanak Daddy (mere sasur) k call mere mobile par aata hai…
Trin Trin..

Papa Calling……..

Papa ka call (Sasur)...mere number pe...sayad inke liye hoga...

Mein yahi soch k unka call utha leti ho…

Mein:- Hello..

Papa :- Hello neha kaisi ho..

Mein:- Badhia ho..aap kaise hai…

Papa :- mein badhia tum kaisi ho…

Mein :- Badhia..aapne bataya nahi k aap ko bahar jaana hai..

Papa:- are kya karo ek dum se kaam aa gaya tha…jaana pada…kyu mujhe miss kar rahi ho kya…

Mein(masti mein):- Kyu nahi karongi….apne dost ko…baaki aapko thank you bhi bolna tha…

Papa :- Kis liye mere gift k liye…

Papa k gift k matlab condoms se tha..

Mein:- uske liye bhi…and yoga wale idea k liye bhi..aaj maine try kiya and you know it worked……..hehehhehe…..

Papa:- Maine to kaha tha….apne iss dost k baat manogi to khush rahogi…

Mein :- hmmm….thank you…

Papa:- are khush se yaad aaya…tum log ne wo use to kiya tha naa…mein kitni muskil se dhoondha tumhare pasand ka flavour…



Mein(sharmate hue):- jee kiye the…

Papa:- chalo accha hai…enjoy karo…ab apne pati se bhi kehna wo le aaya kare..mein har baar kaha dhoondta fironga..

Mein:- jee bol dongi…waise abhi bache hai usme…8-10…

Pata nahi ye kya ho gaya tha..mujhe ..apne muh par filter hi nahi reh gaya tha…ye kya batane k jaroorat thi…tabhi log bolte hai jyada nahi bolna chahiye..

Papa :- 8-10 bache hai…matlab 10 hi use kiye aur 2 pehle k bache the…total 12 bas…7 din mein 12 baar hi kiya ye to bahot kam hai…aur wo bhi honeymoon par…ye to din ka 2 baar se bhi kam hai…mujhe to laga tha waha tum log ko purchase karna padega…ye ladka mera poori apni maa par gaya hai….lagta hi nahi mera ladka hai….

Mein(sharmate hue):- Papa aap bhi naa…kaisi baat karte hai…aap ka hi ladka hai…aur waise bhi honeymoon mein ghooma bhi jaata hai…aur ghoome bhi bahot aur enjoy bhi bahot kiya…aur waise bhi mein itni jaldi aapko dada nahi banne dongi...heeeehe...

Papa :- wahi to meri abhi dada banne k umar thode hai...woh to madhu peeche hat gayi warna tumhara devar le aata mein iss duniya mein...

Mein:- are baap re...aisa mat kariyega mujhe property mein koi batwara nahi chahiye...aap k baat sunke to mein dar gayi...mein to mummy ji ko de dongi apne unused condoms...warna aapka kya bharosa...heheeheh....

Papa:- hehehe...de dena usko...waise unka koi fayda nahi mujhe...mujhe large size banta hai...tumhare pass medium size k hai.......


Papa ne baaton baaton mein apne lund k size mujhe bata diya th...

Mein(ghapte hue):- woh mummy dekh lengi...waise aap aa kab rahe hai……aur aapne phone kyu kiya tha…

Papa :- Beta 2 din mein aa jaunga…aur phone isliye kiya tha…ki madhu k phone kar raha tha…wo phone nahi utha rahi thi…isliye tumhe kar diya..

Mein:- Rukiya Papa mein baat karva deta ho aapki mummy ji se…

Papa:- Are chodo mein khud baat kar longa usse thodi der mein…baaki apna khayal rakhna and khush raho bye…

Mein :- Bye Papa…

Papa ji se baat karte karte kab 2 ghante nikal gaye pata hi nahi chala…samay to hawa k tarah gujar gaya tha…aisa to jab mein Kaushal k saath baat karti thi tab hota tha college time mein…

Ab pata chal raha tha…kaushal k yeh talent kaha se mila tha…ye uske khoon mein aur papa ji se aaya tha…kyunki mummy se to 2 min bhi baat karna muskil hota tha..

Shaam k Kaushal k aane k baad hum sab saath mein beitkar khana khane lagte hai tabhi mein mummy se papa k call k baare mein baat karti ho…

Meinn:- Mummy papa k call aaya tha..aapke pass aapne uthaya nahi…

Mummy :- Are nahi kaha aaya inka call…mein to khud inko call rahi thi…k bahar jaate hai aur parivaar k bhool jaate hai.. kya tumhe phone kiya tha inhone..

Mein:- Kuch nahi bas ye poocha aap kaisi ho…aura ap phone nahi utha rahi..

Kaushal :- are maa tum bhi phone kahi bhi rakh deti ho…aur waise bhi aaj kal network bahot kharab aata hai…papa k laga hoga call lag gayi par tumhe aayi nahi hogi…

Mummy:- Hmm yahi hua hoga beta..

Papa ne mujhse jhoot kyu bola k mummy k phone laga rahe the…par mein uspar itna dhyaan nahi deti…

Agle do din bhi aise hi nikal gaye….waqt kaate nahi nikalta tha…bahot bore ho jaati thi….naya ghar naye log kisse baat karo kya baat karo samajh nahi aata tha..jab tak Kaushal rehta tha tab tak theek rehta tha..par Kaushal k office jaane k baad to maano ghar khaane ko daudta tha…

Mummy se mein baat karna avoid karti thi…warna unka wahi suru ho jaana tha pota chahiye pota chaiye…ek Radha hi thi jisse thoda man lag jaata tha..

Papa k aaj aana tha..sayad unke aane k baad mere Jeevan mein kuch badlao ho…sahi sochkar mere din nikal rahe the…

Papa k subah k flight thi...ghar k sab log unka intezaar kar rahe the...unme mein bhi thi...

Tabhi darwaaze k ghanti bajti hai...mein jaanti thi ye papa hi hi isliye mein jaldi se jaakar gate khol deti ho...

Papa mujhe aur mein papa k dekh k khush the…

Mein:- Charansparsh Papa…….Welcome papa..and congratulations order k liye..

Papa:-Thank you beta..Mummy bata rahi thi tumhari tabyat theek nahi hai…

Mein(haste hue):- Ab aap aa gaye hai theek ho jayegi…

Papa:- Chalo accha hai..

Mummy:- chaliye aap thak gaye honge…neha tum chai bana do papa k liye…

Papa:- Theek hai…mein apne kamre mein jaata ho…madhu mujhe tumhare haat k chai peeni thi…agar bana  sako..

Mein bhi to acchi chai banati hu…fir papa ne mummy se kyu kaha..mujhe ye baat thodi feel hui..

Mummy :- Are kyu nahi…mein bana k laati ho…aap jaake rest karo…

Papa:-  neha beta tum paani le aao..kamre mein..

Mein:- theek hai papa..

Mein papa k liye paani lekar unke kamre mein chali jaati ho…

Mein:- Papa paani..

Papa:- lao beta…

Mein:- aap rest kariye mummy chai bana k lati hai…thak gaye honge aap…

Papa:- are thakaan to tumhe dekh k hi mit gayi thi…chai to maine aise hi banwai hai…

Mein:- kyu..

Papa:- Are mujhe pata chala Kaushal ne tumhe suhaagraat wale din koi gift nahi diya…gadha hai saala..isliye mein tumhare liye gift lekar aaya ho…madhu naa dekh le isliye usse chai bana k bol diya..

Mein:- Gift…dekhaiye…

Papa apna beg kholte hai aur usme se ek  box nikalte hai..box dekh k mein bahot excited ho jaati ho…aur ho bhi kyu naa…jewellery ladkiyo k sabse acchi frnd jo hti hai…

Mein box kholti ho…meri aakhein khuli k khuli reh jaati hai..usme diamond k ghumke the…bahot sundar…

Mein:- Wow…papa so beautiful…

Mein to maano Khushi k kaaran naachne lagi thi..

Mein:- thank you papa…thank you very much…

Papa:- kaisa laga tumhe..

Mein :- Bahot sundar papa….i am so excited..

Papa:- pehan k nahi dekhogi mujhe…mein bhi to dekho..kaisa lagta hai tumpe..

Mein:- abhi pehno…

Papa:- aur kya…

Mein papa k baat maante hue diamond set to pehanne lagti ho…ye mera pehla diamond set tha…khushi mein mere haath pao kaap rahe the…

Diamond set mujhpe bahot sundar lag raha tha….par mein usse pehan nahi paa rahi thi..uska peeche lagane wala kunda chota tha..jo mujhse lag nahi raha tha…

Mein:- Papa mujhse ye kunda lag nahi raha hai…aap pehna dejiye….

Meri baatein sun k to maano papa k baachein khil gayi…

Mein apne baal hata k side mein kar deti ho…ab meri nangi peeth papa k saamne thi…papa mera peeche aa k khade ho jaate hai…aur earings k kunda lagane lagte hai…

Mere blouse peeche se maano pura khula hua tha…..papa pehli baar mere itna pass aa k khade hue the…unke haath meri nangi peeth k chu rahe the..mehsoos kar rahe the…papa ghumke pehnane k bahane mujhe chua jaa rahe the…aur mein paagal ghumke k Khushi mein iss baat par gaur hi nahi kar rahi thi…papa ko kareeb 2-3 min lagte hai kunda lagane mein tabtak wo meri peeth par haath fairte rehte hai…

Papa :- Lag gaya….

Mein:- papa look its so beautiful…



Papa:- Yes beautiful, very beautiful.

Papa woh ghumko ko nahi mujhe dekh k bol rahe the..

Papa aage kuch karte usse pehle mummy k aane k awaaz aa jati hai…

Papa :- neha ghumke dhak lo…

Mein turant apne ballo se ghumke dhak leti ho…jisse ghumke dhak jaate hai…

Mummy :- ye lo ji aapki chai…

Papa:-  Thank you madhu…

Mummy:- neha beta ab mein thak gayi ho…papa ko khana tum parash dena..theek hai…

Mein:- Ji mummy ji…

Itna keh k kamre se nikal jaati ho…aur apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…

aur necklace uttar k apne beg mein rakh leti ho…Agar kaushal poochega to keh dogi…ghar walo ne diya tha…aur agar waha k parivaar wale kabhi poochenge to keh dongi Kaushal ne diya. Set bahot payara tha aur uske liye itna jhooth to chalta tha…..

Set kamre mein rakhne k baad mein dinning room mein aa jaati ho aur papa k intezaar karne lagti ho…

Par ek papa the..jo mummy k baton mein lage hue the…papa ka intezaar karte karte mujhe neend aane lagi thi…isliye mein wahi sofe par late gayi…

Mein kab neend k aaghosh mein chali gayi pata hi nahi chala…aur aaram se sofe par soo rahi thi..
Papa kab kamre mein aa gaye mujhe pata hi nahi chala…papa mujhe sote hue nihaar rahe the…mein unhe kisi pari se kam nahi lag rahi thi…wo mera kamuk sareer k eke k hisse ko dekh rahe the..yaa maano apni aakhon se choom rahe the…unka mujhe dekhna waise hi tha jaise koi ser apne shikar ko dekhta hai…aur apne pass aane deta hai…

Papa mujhe choona chah rahe the…par mein unki bahu thi…unka dil kuch keh raha tha aur unka dimaag kuch…




Wo mere kareeb aa gaye…aur apna muh mere sar k pass le aaya…wo mere baalo k soongh rahe the…meri badan k khusboo unhe apna hosh khone k mazboor kar rahi thi…

Papa ko apne aap par kaabu karna muskil ho raha tha...mein bahot gehri neend mein thi...kyunki mein kabhi saari pehanti nahi thi..isliye mujhe andaja na tha..ki saari k saath kaise soote hai...meri poori saari astviyast thi...meri saari meri jaaghon tak aa gayi thi...jisko dekh k papa ki kaamagni jal uthi thi...itni jawan sundar ladki unke saamne iss tarah se leti ho...kis mard k pyass nahi jagegi...




Papa ka dil keh raha tha...k mere jism ko chooye...par dimag iske ulat bol raha tha...par jaisa hamesa hota hai..dil jeet gaya...papa mere kareeb aa jaate hai...aur apne haath meri jaaghon par rakh dete hai...woh meri mulayam makhmali goori jaaghon ko choo rahe the..jisse unke sareer k kaamagni aur tej ho rahi thi...woh mere ang ang ko choona chumna chah rahe the....agar mein unki bahu naa hoti to ussi din woh apni hawas mujhse mita leta..




par ye shikaar ka samay nahi tha…aur papa ye baat jaante the…jald baaji mein sab kaam bigad sakta hai..isliye wo apne aap k sambhalte hai…aur kitchen k aur chale jaate hai…

Papa apna khana khud laga k le aate hai..aur fir mujhe dheemi awaaz mein pukaarte hai…

Papa:- neha…

Par mein aise kaha utne wali thi…isliye papa thodi awaaz tej karte hai…

Papa:- Neha…

Papa k iss awaaz se meri kumbhkaran wali neend se jaag jaati ho…

Mein (bhadbhate hue) :- Ji….appaapaa……..

Papa:- are leti rahi ghabrao nahi…maine khana le liya hai…tumhari mummy naa aa jaye isliye tumhe jaga diya…
Mein abhi bhi neend mein hi thi…ek dum utne k kaaran saari poori astviyast thi…

Mein :- are papa aapne khud se kyu liya…mujhe bata dete…



Papa(muskurate hue):- kyu nahi beta…kuch din baad tumse hi liya karoga…

Mein:- khana kaisa hai…tasty hai…

Papa mujhe dekhte hue

Papa :- abhi chakha kaha hai…chakhna hai…dekhne mein too bahot tasty hai…

Papa yaha khane k nahi meri baat kar rahe the…aur mein isse bilkul anjaan thi…

Papa:- lagta hai tumne saari jyada nahi pehni…aadat nahi hai..tumhe…

Mein:- aapko kaise pata…

Papa:- tumhara pallu baar baar gir jaata hai naa…sambhal nahi paati…

Pallu theek karte hue…



Mein:- haa papa aadat nahi hai naa…

Papa:- aaj kal ki ladkiya kaha saari pehenti hai…ye mummy ne bola hoga…

Mein haa mein sar hila deti ho..

Papa:- tumne Kaushal se bola…k mein comfortable nahi hoti ho…kaushal ko bolna chahiye…usko baat karna chahiya apni maa se..

Mein:- Bola tha..par wo keh rahe the..ki mummy k baat nahi kaat sakte…

Papa:- Saala maa k gulaam hai…matlab biwi k baat kaat do…

Papa mere andar Kaushal k liye gussa bhar rahe hai…apni baton se…aur apne aap ko mere sabse bada subhchintak sabit kar rahe the…aur mein bhi unki baton mein aaye jaa rahi thi…isse bekhabar k papa mere aas pass apna jaal bun rahe the…mujhe apne kareeb lane k liye…

Par uss samay mujhe papa k baatein sahi lag rahi thi…

Papa:- neha kaho to mein baat karo…madhu se..

Mein:- nahi nahi papa aap nahi accha nahi legega…koi nahi kuch din mein seekh jaungi…

Papa(muskurate hue):- aur kya…warna aise pallu tumhare kisi aur k saamne gire to wo kahi tumhari taraf se koi hint naa samajh le…

Mein(haste hue):- papa aap bhi…



Papa:- aur kya sach keh raha ho…tumhari jaisi khoobsurat ladki to murdo mein bhi jaan daal de…to insaan kya cheez hai…pata chale tumhe utha k apne saath le gaya..to

Mein:- accha aise kaise le jaayenga…aap nahi bachyenge…mujhe…

Papa:- tumhare liye mein kisi k bhi jaan le sakta ho…aur de sakta ho…

Papa ne ye baat meri aakhon mein aakhein daal kar boli thi…unki aakhein unki baton k gawahi de rahi thi…k mere liye wo aisa kuch kar sakte hai….wo mujhe aur mein unhe kuch seconds tak dekhte rahe…bina palak japkaaye…

Tabhi peeche se radha k awaaz aati hai…radha ghar k saaman lekar baapas laut aayi thi..

Radha:- papa ji kuch aur lao aapke liye…

Radha k awaaz sun kar papa aur mein apni nazar ek doosre se hata lete hai…

Papa:- Nahi chahiye…bas ye thaali rakh de ktchen mein..

Itna keh k papa waha se uth kar chale jaate hai…aur mein wahi sofe par baapas late jaati ho…yahi sochte hui…k kaas kaushal mein bhi papa jaisa confidence and boldness hota jo galat ko galat aur sahi k sahi bol sakta…

Papa kahi naa kahi apne plan mein successful ho rahe the…mujhe Kaushal se dor karne k…

Sasural mein mere din aise hi gujar rahe the….gujarte din k saath mein bhi ab comfortable hona suru ho gayi thi…..time k saath ye ghar ab apna lagna suru ho gaya tha…aur jaha kahi kuch problem aati thi..to papa apne koi na koi idea bata k mujhe waha se bacha lete the…mein din wa din papa k fan hua jaa rahi thi..

Yaha mein comfortable ho rahi thi…to wahi mausa ji mere vyog mein paagal hua jaa rahe the…mera unko ignore karna unko paagal bana raha tha…unke har pal mein mein thi…wo mujhe bapas se chuna chahte the..pyaar karna chahte the…par ab wo possible nahi tha…joh andar ho andar unko khaaye jaa raha tha…



Aisa bilkul nahi tha…k mujhe mausa ji yaad nahi aatein the…jaagte mein bhale mein unka khayal apne andar aane nahi deti thi…par sapnon par kiska jor chalta hai…unke saath bitaye hue pal mujhe sapnon mein dikhte the…jo mujhe garam aur meri choot ko gheela kar jaate the…kai baar jab Kaushal mujhe bhoogta tha…tab meri aakhon k saamne mausa ji k chehra aa jata hai…jo kahi na kahi mujhe aur uteejit kar jaata tha..par ab wo beetein baatein ho gayi thi…

Par kisi ne sahi kaha hai aapke purane paap itni jaldi aapka peeche nahi chodte…aur aisa mere saath hua bhi…