29-11-2020, 08:04 PM
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ab aage...
Papa dheere dheere mujhe apne se open kar rahe the........Main ye jaan to gai thi...or ye sab main bhi pasand kar rahi thi....aur sach kahu kis ladki ko ye pasand nahi aata ki koi uske saath flirt kare..uski life exciting ho.......kyunki shaadi k baad se mein bore hone lagi thi…kaushal bhi ab mujhe uss tarah se nahi pamper karta tha jaisa pehle tha..ab hamare beech who BF GF wala passion nahi reh gaya tha....par ab papa mujhe bapas wahi experience de rahe the..isliye mujhe bhi papa ka sath acha lagne laga tha.....
Hamare iss role play ko jis din ek mahine hua uss din k shaam mujhe abhi bhi yaad hai…mein apne office mein thi…office mein kaafi kaam tha isliye mein kaafi vyast thi…k tabhi office boy aata hai aur meri table par ek packet rakh k chala jaata hai..
Mein :- ye kaha se aaya…
Peon:- pata nahi madam courier aaya aapke naam se..
Mein:- Naam kya hai..
Peon:- Pata nahi madam akela D likha hai…
Mein samajh gayi thi..k ye gift papa ne bijwaya hai….aisa kya bhujwaya papa ne…mein kaafi curious thi..excited bhi…aap to jaante hi hai ladkiyo k gift kitne pasand hote hai…pehle to Kaushal bhi aise gifts bheja karta tha…par ab nahi..shaadi ke baad wo kaafi badal gaya tha..
Mein apne ussi excitement mein uss gift packet ko kholti…aur usse kholte hi mere Khushi k thikana nahi rehta…usse ek beautiful si skirt thi….knee length…wow…usko dekh k to meri aakhein fati k fati hi reh jaati hai..dress wakai mein behad khoobsurat thi..ek samay tha..jab mein iss tarah k dress pehna karti thi college mein par ek aaj hai wahi saree,salwar suit or jeans..
Uss dress k saath ek card bhi tha..
“Happy first month anniversary…to the most beautiful girl….D”
Gift paake mein to jaise saatve aasmaan mein thi….
Mein turant papa k thnks k msg karti ho…
Mein:- D thnks for the gift its so beautiful…
Papa to jaise msg k intezaar mein baithe hi the…
Papa:- my pleasure my luv….
Mein:- aapne itna accha gift bheja par mein kaha isse pehan paungi…mera pati ab mujhe aise kapde pehene nahi deta…mein shaadi shuda hu naa.
Iss msg k saath mein ek sad wala smiley bana k bhej deti ho..
Papa:- are tera pati to hai hi apni maa k ghulam usko nahi maloom tum jaisi sundar ladkiyo k kaise rakha jaata hai…care kiya jaata hai..
Mein:- hmmm…again with sad smiley….
Papa:- par mujhe ye pehan k do dekho kaisa lagta hai tumpe ye dress..
Mein:- abhi yaha..office mein…
Papa:- yes…koi prob hai…
Mein:- hmm…..prob nahi par ghar par dikha dongi naa try karke aapko…
Papa:- are ghar par teri saas aur pati rehta hai…waha nahi ho payenga…
Mein:- par yaha…
Papa:- pls…
Mere laakh manane par bhi jab papa nahi maante...to haar kar mujhe naa chahte hue bhi..Mein dress change karne k maksad se…office k washroom chali jaati ho…IT companies k ye fyada rehta hai k unke washroom bhi bade bade hote hai…aap dress aaram se change kar sakte hai…
Mein washroom mein ghush kr uska lock laga leti ho…mein apni pehni hui dress uttar hi rahi thi k tab tak papa k whatsapp video call aa jaata hai..mein usse turant utha leti ho..
Mein :- aapne call kyu kiya…
Papa:- mein dekhna chahta ho meri Gf kaisi lagti hai dress mein..
Mein:- ok wait…mein beijthi ho aapko pic click karke…
Papa:- nhi mujhe pic mein nahi mujhe live dekhna hai…
Mein:- are pehle mein change to kar lo…
Papa:- to kar lo…
Mein:- aapke saamne….
Papa:- I don’t mind…
Mein apne sasur k baat par sharma jaati ho…
Mein:- D aap bahot shaitaan ho rahe ho…
Papa:- abhi tumne meri shaitaani dekhi kaha hai…
Mein:- accha ji…pls pareshaan mat kariye…mein change karke call karti ho naa…
Papa:- Tum change kar lo….mein call hold par rakh leta ho……
Mein:- 2 min k chain nahi hai aapko…
Papa:- 2 min…1 sec k nahi hai…
Mein papa k iss baat par muskura jaati ho…yaahi to ek ladki chahti hai k uska boyfriend uske liye desperation dekhaiye…
Mein camera k angle doosri taraf kar deti ho…aur mobile wash basin par rakh deti ho…
Mein hi wo dress try karne k liye bahot desperate thi…isliye mein apne kapde jaldi jaldi uttarne lagi…..maine mobile k to apne se dor kar diya aur uska camera angle bhi change kar diya tha…par fir bhi kahi na kahi mujhe aisa lag raha tha…k jaise kamre mein mere sasur hai aur mein unke saamne apne kapde uttar rahi hi….ye ehsaas bilkul alag tha..ajeeb tha…par iss ehsaas se mere sareer mein ek ajeeb ki meethi gudgudi mehsoos ho rahi thi…mera room rom khil raha tha..ye kyu tha pata nahi…par mein isko enjoy kar rahi thi…iss ehsaas se meri choot mein ras bhar raha tha…aur wo gheeli ho rahi thi…
Mein jaldi se apne upar k kapde uttar k dress ko try karne lagti ho…par dress mein to pehle se hi pedded bra tha…agar mujhe ye dress try karni hai…to mujhe apna bra uttarna padega…
Mujhe apne sasur k saamne aise nagna hone mein sharm aa rahi thi..mujhe pata tha..k unhe kuch nahi dikh raha hoga..par fir bhi…
Mein apna bra peeche se khol kar alag kar leti ho…ab mere boobs ek dum khule hue the…mein bas panty mein thi…Mera dil jor jor se dhak dhak kar raha tha...maine kabhi aisa nahi kiya yaha tak k kaushal k liye bhi nahi....mujhe pata nahi kyu aisa lag raha tha..k papa ji nazre mujhe dekh rahi hai...mere iss yovan ka ras pee rahi hai...aur sach kahu to maine peeche mud k dekha bhi k kahi mera shaq sahi to nahi...
Mein jaldi se apni new dress pehan leti ho…wo dress mujh par kaafi fab rahi thi..meri roop uss dress mein kaafi nikhar k bahar aa raha tha…mein khud uss dress k khoobsurti ko dekh k mantramugdh ho gayi thi…par ye dress meri soch se jyada choti thi..ye meri thigh k kaafi upar aa rahi thi...jisse meri gori gori jaagein saaf dikh rahi thi....ladkiya aisi dress kaafi pehanti thi...par maine kabhi try nahi kiya tha..par ye bhi ek experience hi tha...sense of adventure for me...
Mein ab phone camera k angle apni taraf kar deti ho…
Mein :- look how I am looking…
Papa to jaise speechless ho gaye the…unke muh se to koi shabd hi nahi nikal raha tha..
Mein:- bataiye naa…acchi nahi lag rahi kya…
Papa:- kai baar shabd kam pad jaate hai…khoobsurti batane ko…aaj wahi pal hai…
Mein apne sasur k iss baat par sharma jaati ho…
Mein:- aap bhi naa..please sahi sahi bataiye...jooth mat boliye..
Papa:- kisi swarg ki apsara se kam nahi lag rahi ho tum...iss dress mein...
Mein :- srsly D dress bahot acchi hai…I am very happy…
Mein saaf dekh sakti thi..k papa k nazro ko mera ye yovan kitna sukh de raha tha...woh faad faad k mera iss yovan ke mazze le rahe the...aur mein iss cheez ko enjoy kar rahi thi..
Papa:- agar madam happy ho to kya mere saath date par chalengi…aaj
Mein:- abhi now…
Papa:- nahi shaam ko…
Mein:- shaam ko kaise jaa sakte hai…shaam ko to ghar jaana hoga…kaushal se kya bolongi…
Papa:- bol dena office party hai..late ho jaogi..
Mein:- par…Kaushal se jhooth…
Papa:- kya pehli baar bologi…isse pehle kabhi nahi bola..
Bola to kai baar hai…par papa se keh nahi sakti thi..
Mein:- aaj tak nahi bola…par ye dress itni acchi hai iske liye ek jhooth to banta hai.…
Papa meri iss baat par muskura diye…
Papa:- ok then shaam ko 7:30 baje..ill pick you from your office…
Mein:- ok..cu…bye…
Papa dheere dheere mujhe apne se open kar rahe the........Main ye jaan to gai thi...or ye sab main bhi pasand kar rahi thi....aur sach kahu kis ladki ko ye pasand nahi aata ki koi uske saath flirt kare..uski life exciting ho.......kyunki shaadi k baad se mein bore hone lagi thi…kaushal bhi ab mujhe uss tarah se nahi pamper karta tha jaisa pehle tha..ab hamare beech who BF GF wala passion nahi reh gaya tha....par ab papa mujhe bapas wahi experience de rahe the..isliye mujhe bhi papa ka sath acha lagne laga tha.....
Hamare iss role play ko jis din ek mahine hua uss din k shaam mujhe abhi bhi yaad hai…mein apne office mein thi…office mein kaafi kaam tha isliye mein kaafi vyast thi…k tabhi office boy aata hai aur meri table par ek packet rakh k chala jaata hai..
Mein :- ye kaha se aaya…
Peon:- pata nahi madam courier aaya aapke naam se..
Mein:- Naam kya hai..
Peon:- Pata nahi madam akela D likha hai…
Mein samajh gayi thi..k ye gift papa ne bijwaya hai….aisa kya bhujwaya papa ne…mein kaafi curious thi..excited bhi…aap to jaante hi hai ladkiyo k gift kitne pasand hote hai…pehle to Kaushal bhi aise gifts bheja karta tha…par ab nahi..shaadi ke baad wo kaafi badal gaya tha..
Mein apne ussi excitement mein uss gift packet ko kholti…aur usse kholte hi mere Khushi k thikana nahi rehta…usse ek beautiful si skirt thi….knee length…wow…usko dekh k to meri aakhein fati k fati hi reh jaati hai..dress wakai mein behad khoobsurat thi..ek samay tha..jab mein iss tarah k dress pehna karti thi college mein par ek aaj hai wahi saree,salwar suit or jeans..
Uss dress k saath ek card bhi tha..
“Happy first month anniversary…to the most beautiful girl….D”
Gift paake mein to jaise saatve aasmaan mein thi….
Mein turant papa k thnks k msg karti ho…
Mein:- D thnks for the gift its so beautiful…
Papa to jaise msg k intezaar mein baithe hi the…
Papa:- my pleasure my luv….
Mein:- aapne itna accha gift bheja par mein kaha isse pehan paungi…mera pati ab mujhe aise kapde pehene nahi deta…mein shaadi shuda hu naa.
Iss msg k saath mein ek sad wala smiley bana k bhej deti ho..
Papa:- are tera pati to hai hi apni maa k ghulam usko nahi maloom tum jaisi sundar ladkiyo k kaise rakha jaata hai…care kiya jaata hai..
Mein:- hmmm…again with sad smiley….
Papa:- par mujhe ye pehan k do dekho kaisa lagta hai tumpe ye dress..
Mein:- abhi yaha..office mein…
Papa:- yes…koi prob hai…
Mein:- hmm…..prob nahi par ghar par dikha dongi naa try karke aapko…
Papa:- are ghar par teri saas aur pati rehta hai…waha nahi ho payenga…
Mein:- par yaha…
Papa:- pls…
Mere laakh manane par bhi jab papa nahi maante...to haar kar mujhe naa chahte hue bhi..Mein dress change karne k maksad se…office k washroom chali jaati ho…IT companies k ye fyada rehta hai k unke washroom bhi bade bade hote hai…aap dress aaram se change kar sakte hai…
Mein washroom mein ghush kr uska lock laga leti ho…mein apni pehni hui dress uttar hi rahi thi k tab tak papa k whatsapp video call aa jaata hai..mein usse turant utha leti ho..
Mein :- aapne call kyu kiya…
Papa:- mein dekhna chahta ho meri Gf kaisi lagti hai dress mein..
Mein:- ok wait…mein beijthi ho aapko pic click karke…
Papa:- nhi mujhe pic mein nahi mujhe live dekhna hai…
Mein:- are pehle mein change to kar lo…
Papa:- to kar lo…
Mein:- aapke saamne….
Papa:- I don’t mind…
Mein apne sasur k baat par sharma jaati ho…
Mein:- D aap bahot shaitaan ho rahe ho…
Papa:- abhi tumne meri shaitaani dekhi kaha hai…
Mein:- accha ji…pls pareshaan mat kariye…mein change karke call karti ho naa…
Papa:- Tum change kar lo….mein call hold par rakh leta ho……
Mein:- 2 min k chain nahi hai aapko…
Papa:- 2 min…1 sec k nahi hai…
Mein papa k iss baat par muskura jaati ho…yaahi to ek ladki chahti hai k uska boyfriend uske liye desperation dekhaiye…
Mein camera k angle doosri taraf kar deti ho…aur mobile wash basin par rakh deti ho…
Mein hi wo dress try karne k liye bahot desperate thi…isliye mein apne kapde jaldi jaldi uttarne lagi…..maine mobile k to apne se dor kar diya aur uska camera angle bhi change kar diya tha…par fir bhi kahi na kahi mujhe aisa lag raha tha…k jaise kamre mein mere sasur hai aur mein unke saamne apne kapde uttar rahi hi….ye ehsaas bilkul alag tha..ajeeb tha…par iss ehsaas se mere sareer mein ek ajeeb ki meethi gudgudi mehsoos ho rahi thi…mera room rom khil raha tha..ye kyu tha pata nahi…par mein isko enjoy kar rahi thi…iss ehsaas se meri choot mein ras bhar raha tha…aur wo gheeli ho rahi thi…
Mein jaldi se apne upar k kapde uttar k dress ko try karne lagti ho…par dress mein to pehle se hi pedded bra tha…agar mujhe ye dress try karni hai…to mujhe apna bra uttarna padega…
Mujhe apne sasur k saamne aise nagna hone mein sharm aa rahi thi..mujhe pata tha..k unhe kuch nahi dikh raha hoga..par fir bhi…
Mein apna bra peeche se khol kar alag kar leti ho…ab mere boobs ek dum khule hue the…mein bas panty mein thi…Mera dil jor jor se dhak dhak kar raha tha...maine kabhi aisa nahi kiya yaha tak k kaushal k liye bhi nahi....mujhe pata nahi kyu aisa lag raha tha..k papa ji nazre mujhe dekh rahi hai...mere iss yovan ka ras pee rahi hai...aur sach kahu to maine peeche mud k dekha bhi k kahi mera shaq sahi to nahi...
Mein jaldi se apni new dress pehan leti ho…wo dress mujh par kaafi fab rahi thi..meri roop uss dress mein kaafi nikhar k bahar aa raha tha…mein khud uss dress k khoobsurti ko dekh k mantramugdh ho gayi thi…par ye dress meri soch se jyada choti thi..ye meri thigh k kaafi upar aa rahi thi...jisse meri gori gori jaagein saaf dikh rahi thi....ladkiya aisi dress kaafi pehanti thi...par maine kabhi try nahi kiya tha..par ye bhi ek experience hi tha...sense of adventure for me...
Mein ab phone camera k angle apni taraf kar deti ho…
Mein :- look how I am looking…
Papa to jaise speechless ho gaye the…unke muh se to koi shabd hi nahi nikal raha tha..
Mein:- bataiye naa…acchi nahi lag rahi kya…
Papa:- kai baar shabd kam pad jaate hai…khoobsurti batane ko…aaj wahi pal hai…
Mein apne sasur k iss baat par sharma jaati ho…
Mein:- aap bhi naa..please sahi sahi bataiye...jooth mat boliye..
Papa:- kisi swarg ki apsara se kam nahi lag rahi ho tum...iss dress mein...
Mein :- srsly D dress bahot acchi hai…I am very happy…
Mein saaf dekh sakti thi..k papa k nazro ko mera ye yovan kitna sukh de raha tha...woh faad faad k mera iss yovan ke mazze le rahe the...aur mein iss cheez ko enjoy kar rahi thi..
Papa:- agar madam happy ho to kya mere saath date par chalengi…aaj
Mein:- abhi now…
Papa:- nahi shaam ko…
Mein:- shaam ko kaise jaa sakte hai…shaam ko to ghar jaana hoga…kaushal se kya bolongi…
Papa:- bol dena office party hai..late ho jaogi..
Mein:- par…Kaushal se jhooth…
Papa:- kya pehli baar bologi…isse pehle kabhi nahi bola..
Bola to kai baar hai…par papa se keh nahi sakti thi..
Mein:- aaj tak nahi bola…par ye dress itni acchi hai iske liye ek jhooth to banta hai.…
Papa meri iss baat par muskura diye…
Papa:- ok then shaam ko 7:30 baje..ill pick you from your office…
Mein:- ok..cu…bye…