Adultery Neha - Ye kya Kiya Maine - by Bindass08

[Bindass08]

Papa apna haath meri kamar par le jaate hai…aur mujhe apni aur keech lete hai…mera sareer papa k sareer se maano chipak jaata hai…mein jabtak kuch kehna chahti usse pehle hi papa..



Papa:- Neha tum bala k khoobsurat ho…maine tumse pehle kabhi itni sundar ladki nahi dekhi…tum kisi apsara se kam nahi ho….pls mujhe maaf kardo…

Itna keh k papa apne hooth mere shoulder par rakh dete hai aur usse choomne lagte hai…..papa k hoothon k chuan mere sareer par padte hai…meri kaamvasna prachand roop le leti hai…Aag ab dono aur lagi hui thi…

Mein banawati papa ko mana kar rahi thi…

Mein:- papa pls aisa mat kariye…ye galat hai…

Par papa meri garam hoti season se samajh chuke the..k ye banawati inkaar hai…ab wo apni jeebh bahar k taraf nikalte hai aur bahot aaram se mere shoulder aur gale par ghumaane lagte hai….jisse mein machal rahi thi…papa k ye harkat mujhe hawas roopi samandar mein aur andar dhakel rahi thi…mein har pal k saath aur garam ho rahi thi…

Papa kabhi apni jeebh kandhe par chalate to kabhi gale par…aur kabhi mere kaan par….unki jeeb ki thook se ab meri gardan kandhe san gaye the….mein unki baahon mein kisi katputli si lag rahi thi…mein jaise taise khud ko sambhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi…aur papa ko bhi…



Mein:- papa ruk jaiye…pls ye galat hai…mein aapki bahu ho…

Par papa kaha kuch sunne wale the….wo ab inn sab bandhano se bahot aage nikal chuke the….unko ye bahu…beta ye rishte yaad nahi the..unhe kuch yaad tha..to wo tha…jism k bhook…aur wo wahi mere saath mita rahe the…..

Wo ab bhi mere peeche hi khade hue the…par ab unka ek haath mere muh k halke haathon se pakad kar peeche kar deta hai…unke aisa karte hi…wo apne hoothon se mere hooth beech lete hai….papa ab mere hoothon ko choom nahi choos rahe the…mere hooth unke hoothon k andar the…



Papa mere hooth badi buri tarah se choos rahe the…wahi unka doosra haath mere boobs par jaane ki koshish kar rahe tha…jisko mein badi muskil se apne haathon se rook rahi thi….
Par dono komal haath kisi mard k haath k kab tak rok sakte the…jaise jaise papa k haath mere boobs tak pahuch rahe the….meri bechaini badh rahi thi….aur akhir wo pal aa gaya jab maine papa k haath k sparsh apne boobs par kiya….
Papa k hard haath mere boobs par ghoom rahe the…jaise wo jayeza le rahe ho…mere boobs size ka…

Papa abhi bhi mere sar peeche kiye hua…mere hooth choos rahe the…papa k muh k thook mere gale mein jaa rahi thi….papa mujhe sambhalne k mauka bhi nahi de rahe the….mujhe hamesa se hi hard sex pasand tha…dominating sex….sayad tabhi mujhe Kaushal se jyada mausa ji k chudai pasand thi..kyunki wo bhi dominating sex karte the…aur aaj papa bhi wahi kar rahe the…



Har ek pal k saath papa k hausla badh raha tha…papa ab apne dono haathon se mere boobs ki nipples masalna shuru kar diya tha........papa ab meri dono chuchiyon ko badi hi bedardi se masal rahe the...............mere dono nipples ko bra ke upar se kheench raha the...............unhein ungliyon ke beech dabakar masal raha tha........................mere mooh se bus siskari foot rahi thi….har gujare pal k saath mera haal bura hota jaa raha tha.........mein hawas ki aag mein tapp rahi thi.......sulag rahi thi....................meri sansein puri tarah se bekabu thi............meri choot se pani lagatar beh raha tha jo meri panty ko pal pal bhigo raha tha….



Papa ab rukne k mood mein nahi the…wo aaj abhi ussi pal mujhe chodne par amada the…..ye bhulte hue k mera pati aur unka beta…trial room k baahar mera intezzar kar raha hai…par yahi to hawas hai ya kahu jism k bhook..jo sab kuch bhula deti hai…riste, naate…sahi galat…bas yaad rehta hai to bas wo pyaas….jism k pyaas…

Papa ab mujhe kandhe se pakad k palat dete hai…ab hum dono ek doosre k saamne hote hai….meri aur papa k aakhein ek doosre k dekh rahi hoti hai…meri aakhein surk laal hawas se bhari hui…ussi tarah papa k bhi aakhon mein mere jism k bhook….mein kuch kehti usse pehle papa bapas se meri hoothon par toot padte hai…mein ab apne aap ko surrender kar chuki thi…mere andar ab wo takkat nahi bachi thi…jo unko rok sake…aur naa hi mera dil chahta tha…unko rokna….



Papa k haath meri nangi peeth par ghoom rahe the…aur wo dheere dheere unhe sarkatey hue neechay ki aur le jane lagte hai...................... meri gaand k aur.. ..jaise jaise uske haath neechay ki taraf badh rahein they waise waise meri sansein aur dhadkanein bhi tezz hoti jaa rahi thi..................papa k haath meri gaand tak pahuch gaye the aur ab wo meri makmali gaand par apne haath firane lagte hai............wahi unka mujhe choomna jaari tha….......kuch der tak apne haath ferney ke baad wo ab meri gaand ko zoron se masalne lagte hain................unke aisa karne se mere muh se ek siskari si foot padti hain...............ye siskari dard ki nahin balki maze ki thi....mein inn palo k enjoy hi kar rahi thi k tabhi…



mera mobile bajta hai…woh mobile ki ghanti hi thi...jo hame  hawas roopi samandar k gehraio se bahar laati hai…hamari andar uthti hui kaamvasna k lehro ko thaamti hai.... hame tab hosh aata hai k hum kaha hai…aur kya kar rahe hai…..uski ring se hi mein samajh jaati ho k ye Kaushal k phone hai…kyunki maine uski ringtone alag rakhi thi…papa ko bhi iske baare mein pata tha…

mobile ring sunte hi papa mujhe apni baahon k giraft se aajad kar dete hai…aur mujhse kuch inch ki doori bana lete hai….mein bhi apni season ko kaabu mein karne k koshish karti ho…par sayad mein itni garam ho chuki thi…k ye itni jaldi hona muskil tha…par call bhi miss nahi kar sakti thi….isliye mein uska call utha leti ho…

Kaushal:- Yaar kitna time lagega…ek dress try karne mein..

Mein:- bbbbb…..baassssss…. ho gaya….

Meri saasein abhi bhi ukhad rahi thi…

Kaushal:- kya hua tum haaf kyu rahi ho….

Mein:- n….nahhhiiii…to….wo gownnnn…try kaaar raahhiii…thii…to gala kuch derrrrrr…k liye fas gayaaaa..thaaaaa….ssaayyyaadd isliye lag raha hoga…

Mein badi muskil se saasein control karti ho…

Kaushal:- ruko mein aata ho help karva deta ho….

Mein:- nahi nahi..tum mat aao….bas ek helpppppp karo…iske gooooown ka ek bada size le aaooo…pls jaanu…

Kaushal:- Theek hai laata ho…

Itna keh k mein Kaushal k phone disconnect kar deti ho…

Wahi papa kisi choori kiye hue muzrim k tarah mere saamne khade hue the…apna sar jhukaye hue….mein bhi sharm aur lazza se apna sar neeche kiye hue thi…hamare beech abhi jo hua wo kahi se bhi sahi nahi tha…aur ye hum dono jaante the…ye paap tha..jo humm kar rahe the…..

Mein:- papa…aap baahar jaiye…

Papa:- neha….wo…

Mein:- mujhe kuch nahi sunna…aap pls baahar jaiye…bhagwan k liye..

Papa:- mujhe maaf kardo…neha..mein behak gaya tha…

Mein:- mein ab kuch nahi sunna chahti…aapko meri kasam aap bahar jaiye..

Papa samajh chuke the….k jyada bolna ab kaam kharab karega aage k liye…isliye wo kisi haari hui team k tarah trial room se baahar nikal jaate hai…

Papa to baahar nikal gaye the…par mera sareer jo unke sparsh se garam ho gaya tha…wo garmi kaun nikalega…mein abhi bhi garam thi…meri choot gheeli thi…usko lund chahiye tha…mota aur bada…aur Kaushal meri ye need poori nahi kar sakta tha….Sirf Mausa ji k hi lund aisa tha…jo meri behti hui choot k garmi ko Thanda kar sakta tha… isliye maine wahi andar se…mausa ji ko call kar diya…mausa ji bhi mera phone jhat se utha lete hai…

Mausa ji:- Hello…

Mein:- I am horny….i need you now…

Mausa ji kyu iss mauke to chodte…wo bhi…

Mausa ji:- kaha ho…

Mein unhe address bata deti ho…..mausa ji waha se muskil se 5 min k doori par the…wo mujhe mall k neeche milne ko kehte hai…

Wahi mein bhi apna kaamagni ko mitane k liye mall k bahar nikalne lagti ho…wahi Kaushal beech mein mil jaata hai…

Kaushal:- neha kaha jaa rahi ho…

Mein:- Kaushal company mein koi prob hua hai fooran bulaya hai…

Kaushal:- are aur koi nahi hai kya…

Mein:- nahi sirf mein jaanti ho wo prob kaise solve hogi…

Kaushal:- chalo mein chod deta ho…baahar baarish ho rahi hai....

Mein:- tum fikar mat karo…maine cab bula li hai…

Itna keh k mein waha se nikal jaati ho….kyunki mein jaanti thi...k ye baarish k boonde meri pyaas to nahi bhuja sakti...bhuja payengi to bas mausa ji k lund se nikli unke veerya ki pichkaari........kaushal mujhe mall se nikalte hue dekhta rehta hai….apne haath mein meri dress liye hue…

Mein neeche pahucti usse pehle hi mausa ji pahuch chuke the…mein jhatpat unki gaadi mein beith gayi….aur hum dono waha se nikal gaye…