Adultery Neha - Ye kya Kiya Maine - by Bindass08

[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…