28-02-2021, 04:38 PM
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ab aage..
Wahin papa apne room main chale gaye the…jahan mummy ji ghodde bech ker so rahi thi neend ki goli ki vajah se…papa unke bagal me lateker man hi man muskura rahe the….ab unko yakeen ho gya tha k unki bahu k ab paa chuke hai…unki bahu ab uske ishaare per naachne lagi hai….jo thodi bahot sharm bacchi hai wo bhi boht jald nikaal jayegi…unki ek laute bete k shundar bahu unke mote lund ki deewani ho chuki hai ….ab wo jab chahe usko bhog sakte hai…apni hawas mita sakte hai…par unka thoda man bhari bhi tha…kyunki wo apne ek laute ladke k bahu k saath avadh sambandh bana rahe the…wo beta jo unpar apni jaan neechawar karta tha…par papa bhi apne dil se majboor the…ik taraf unki pyass thi…aur ek taraf unka beta…par wo apne dil se mazboor the…wo mere jism k pyass ko apne dil o dimag se nahi nikal paa rahe the…
Agli subah as usual main apne sahi samay par uth jaati ho …shubah k 7 baj rahe the…mobile main kaushal k msg pada hua tha…uski flight aade ghanta pehle land kar chuki thi..delhi se Noida pahuchne main muskil se 1:30 ghante lagte the..matlab Kaushal agle ek ghanta main ghar aa jayenga…
Mujhme neend bhari hui thi…. ek toh main late soyi thi upar se tabadtod chudai ki wajah se meri body kaafi thakki hui thi…par chuki Kaushal aa raha tha..aur mujhe office bhi jaana tha isliye mujhe man maarkar uthna padta hai...main roj k tarah naha kar kitchen main chali jaati ho…jaha mummy subah k naasta bana rahithi..mujhe kitchen main dekh kar mummy bol padti hai…
Mummy :- dekho radha aaj hamari bahu sahi samay par uth gayi…pati jo aane waale hai..
Pata nahi mummy ko mujhse aisi kya pareshaani thi..mummy koi mauka nahi chodti thi mujhe taane maarne ka…saayad wo abhi tak mujhe apni bahu k roop main suikaar nahi kar paayi thi..meri aur Kaushal k luv marriage jo hui thi…
Main mummy k baat par kuch react nahi karti..
Mein:- Mummy bataiye kya banana hai..
Mummy:- Tum rehne do…aaj mera beta aa raha hai..main uske liye uske pasand k aalo k paratha bana rahi hu…tum jaake chai papa ji k de aao…
Waise main hi hamesha se papa ko room main chai dene jaaya karti thi..par aaj mujhe bada ajeeb lag raha tha..pichle do dino se hamare beech jo kuch ho raha tha..usse mujhe laaj aa rahi thi..
Mummy:- Soch kya rahi ho…jao de kar aao..
Mujhe pata nahi tha k papa subah subah mujhe akele main paakar kaise react karenge…par main kya karti aur koi chara bhi nahi tha…mujhe jaana hi pada..
Papa apne kamre k balcony main rakhe gamlo ko paani de rahe the…kya gathila sareer tha unka...unhe aise karte dekh kar mujhe raat wala scene yaad aane lagta hai…k kal kaise papa ji ne mujhe ragad ragad ke choda tha kal raat…aur meri choot mein apne lund ka pani bhar diya tha….
Meri kadmo k aahat sun kar papa mujhe peeche mud jaate hai aur mujhe unke kamre main paata hai..
Main saree men thi...gora gora dudh jaisa rang, khubsurt chehra, pahad jaise chuche, suraidar gardan, badi gand…..in short kayamat thi
Main dhire dhire papa ke taraf jane lagti hai...dhadkan to uski tez thi hi lekin ek ajeeb si excitment bhi mere andar thi....Papa ke kareeb jakar main apni nazren jhukaye khadi hojati ho…mujhe aise koi dekh k bol hi nahi sakta k ye ladki raat ko apne sasur k lund ucchal ucchal k leti hai apne andar..
Mein:- Papa chai..
Papa muskurate hua mere haath se chai le lete hai..
Papa:- chai to thandi hai..
Mein:- Thandi..abhi to banayi hai…
Papa:- Nahi..thandi hai…
Papa k aisa kehna par main turant chai k cup k touch karti ho…wo garam tha…
Mein:- Garam to hai….
Papa(muskurate hue):- Tumhare aage to thandi hai…
apne sasur k muh se aisi baat sun kar main sharma jaati ho…aur blush karne lagti ho….
Mein:- ab chai jaisi bhi hai…pee lijiye..
Papa:- Subah subah mujhe garam cheez pasand aati hai…
Mein:- ab isse jyada garam chai nahi ho sakti….
Papa:- maine kab kaha chai…
Mein:- To…
Mera itna kehte hi..papa chai ko bagal k table par dete hai…aur mere kareeb aa jaate hai..main jab tak kuch samajti yak arti tab tak papa apne hooth mere gulabi pakiza naram mulayam hootho per rakh dete hai aur unhe chusne lagte hai…hootho ka raspan karte karte papa aur meri saanse aapas main takrane lagti hai…hootho ko chuste chuste papa apne hath meri peeth per ghumaane lagte hai….dheere dheere papa k hath meri peeth ko sehlaate sehlaate neeche meri gol mulayam pakeeza gaand per chale jaate hain….aur woh apne dono hatho se meri gaand ko dono taraf se sehlane lagte hai.. jisse main papa k aur kareeb ho jaati ho aur mujhe apne pet per papa k lund chubhne lagta hai…subah subah papa k lund kitna tight hai ye soch kar main hairaan thi…
Mein :- - aaaahhhhhh….please yahan per ye sab mat kijiye…mummy radha ghar par hai…
Par papa kaha kuch sunne waale the…wo to apni masti main chor the..
Kuch der mere sharbati hootho ka raspan karne ke baad papa apne hoothon se mere gaalo aur meri gardan ko chumne aur chusne lagte hai…papa bhool chuke k jaha ek taraf wo apni bahu k jism k saath khel rahe the..wahi ussi ghar main unki biwi bhi thi…papa toh bass madhoshi k lamhe main saatve aasman par the..
Papa k hath meri gaand sehla rahe the to wahi unke hooth ere hooth aur gardan choom rahe the wahin mere boobs buri tarah se papa ki chest per dab rahe the…aise main kisi ka pagal ho jana saubhavik thaa…. Wahi haal mera tha..
Mein- aahhhhhhhh …..pleasee papa koi aajayega......
Main maamle k gambheerta samajh rahi thi..isliye main papa ko naa chahte hue bhi..unko apne se dor karne k liye thoda dhakka deti ho…aur apne sa thoda dur kar leti ho…aur kamre se nikalne k liye mud jaati ho….par saayad papa k ye manjoor nahi tha..ya kaho unki hawas ko..wo baapas se kamar se pakad kar mujhe apni aur kheech lete hai…
Main papa k pakad se nikalne k koshish karti ho..par wo mard the unki pakad se nikalna matlab magar k muh se nikalna......papa k lund ka lauda tan chuka tha aur ab wo meri gand par chubh raha tha saree ke upar se....
Papa:- Itni jaldi kya hai neha…chali jaana..
Papa k lund apni gand par sparsh hote hi meri choot geeli ho gayi thi..papa apne lund ko meri gand par ragad rahe the..jisse mera sareer garam ho raha tha…wahi doosri taraf main ghabra bhi rahi thi..k kahi koi aa naa jaaye..
Mein:- Ye kya kar rahe hai papa…koi aa jayenga..
Papa:- Kya karo neha tumhe dekhti hi…mujhse raha nahi jaata…dekho kaise khada ho gaya hai tumhara aashiq…
Papa k ishaara unke lund k taraf tha…unki baat sun kar main sharm se laal ho jaati ho…aur sharmate hue..
Mein(Sharma kar)- Kal raat aapka mann nahi bhara kya….mera toh poora badan toot raha hai…aapko zara bhi taras nahi aata mujhper…
Papa(muskurate hue)- agar taras karonga….to tumhare andar k garmi kaise shaant karonga batao….
Mein(aur zyada sharmate hue)- aap plzz aisi baate mat karo…subah subah
Papa(muskurate hue)- to kya karo….
Mein :- aap chai peejiye aur mujhe jaane dejiye…mera pati aane wala hai…
Papa:- Theek hai par jabtak main chai peeyonga tum yahi rahogi..
Papa k iss baat main mujhe koi burai nahi lagti…jabtak wo chai peeyenga unke saamne hi ho khada rehna tha…
Mein:- Theek hai par ab chodiye mujhe..
Mere haa kehta hi papa mujhe chod dete hai…aur mujhse thoda dor hat jaate hai..unke aisa karte hi main raahat k saans leti ho…haalaki meri choot abhi bhi garam hi thi…par ye uske Thanda hone k liye sahi samay nahi tha…
Papa baapas se chai k cup utha lete hai…aur chai peene lagte hai…
Papa:- Tum kuch nahi peeyogi…
Mein:- meri chai neeche hai…main neeche jao…wahi pee longi..
Papa meri baat par apna sar naa main hila dete hai..
Papa:- kuch aur pee lo…
Main chaaro aur dekhti ho kamre main…waha kuch aisa nahi tha..jo main drink kar sako..
Mein:- kya pio..
Papa:- Gaane (sugarcane) k ras peeogi…
Mein:- haa…mujhe accha lagta hai…
Meri baat sunte hi…papa jhat se apni pant k zip open kar lete hai…aur apna mota lund baahar nikal lete hai…
Papa ko aisa karte dekh kar meri to jaan hi nikal jaati hai…
Papa(muskurtae hue):- ye lo nikal lo iska ras…subah subah accha rehta hai iska ras…
Mein(ghabrate hue):- ye kya kar rahe hai papa andar kejiye isko…
Papa(chedte hue):- are jab tak main chai pee raha ho..tabtak tum bhi nikal lo iska ras…isme sharmana kaisa ab ye ganna tumhara hi to hai…
Mein:- Mujhe nahi peena iska ras..andar kejiye koi aa naa jaaye..
Papa:- Koi nahi aayega…tum ghabrao nahi…tum bas iska ras pee jao…
Itna keh k papa mujhe kande se pakadte hai…aur mujhe neeche ko dawa dete hai…jisse mein neeche ghutno par beith jaati ho…aur ab unka lund mere muh k saamne hota hai..
Mein:- Papa ye ghar aane waale hai…yaha bahot risky hai…
Papa:- Mein ho naa tum ghabraati kyu ho…tum aaram se chooso…
Mein- papa plzzz main yahan nahi ker sakti aisa…raat ko main kuch bhi karke aaongi aur aapka ye choos longi…par abhi nahi….
Main papa se binti kar rahi thi…par papa par uska koi asaar nahi ho raha tha…balki ab papa thoda aage ko aa jaate hai…aur apna kadak lund mere chehre…hoothon par fairne lagte hai…
Mein:- Papa pls…
Papa:- Neha bas ek baar….mera bahot dil kar raha..jitna time tum baton main nikal rahi ho utni der main to main thanda ho jaata..
Isme papa aur mera mausa ji same the dono ziddi…main smajh gayi thi..k wo apna lund mujhse chuswa k hi manenge…isliye…
Main papa k lund hath main pakad ker dheere dheere hilaane lagti ho….waise to papa k lund pehle se tight tha..par mere haath main lete hi wo apne vikraal roop main aa raha tha…
Samay jyada nahi tha isliye main fatafat apna chehra papa k lund ki taraf jhuka ker papa k lund apne muh main le leti ho….main lund choosne main expert ho chuk thi isliye mujhe maalom tha agar kisi mard ho jaldi Thanda karna hai to uske lund k tope ko chooso…aur tabhi main papa k lund ke top ko chusne lagi aur apni zubaan usper ferne lagi…papa toh jaise sswarg me pohanch gye the…ye saayad unki zindagi k sabse behteeren subah thi..…ek Rajkumari jaisi ladki aaj unka lund chus rahi thi….Maine bhi kabhi apne wildest dream main nahi socha tha…k aise main ek din apne sasur ko subah subah blowjob dongi…mujhe darr bhi lag raha tha aur excitement bhi ho raha thaa….
meri Zubaan se nikli thook papa k lund ko geela kar rahi thi jaisa unke lund meri choot ko ghella kar raha tha apni garmi se......lekin main apni thook ke sath lund ki topi chat rahi thi.......papa k muh se nikalti aaheein…mujhe sunai de rahi thi…
Main apni nazre upar utha kar dekhti ho…papa k aakhein band thi…wo uss pal ko enjoy kar rahe the… main unhe dekhti hui hi unke lund ki toopi par apni zubaan chalye jaa rahi thi.....kabhi zubaan gol gol gumati topi par or sath hi chusne lagti
Pata nahi aisa kyu tha…papa k lund muh main lete hi dar to jaise gayab hi ho gaya tha…main ab comfortable thi….main papa k lund dheere dheere poora upar se neeche lick kar rahi thi….papa bhi mere lund choosne k talent se hairaan the..unki bahu kisi pornstar k jaise unka lund choos rahi thi….wo saayad soch rahe the k unke bete ne apni biwi ko iss cheez main to maahir bana diya hai…wo lund ko aise choosti hai jaise koi lollypop ho….par papa ye nahi jaante the..k ye talent unke beta k sheekhaya nahi tha…iski training to maine apne mausa ji k lund par k thi…
Papa ab masti main paagal ho rahe the….saayad tabhi papa mere piche latke hue baalon ko apne hath se upar karke pakar lete hai zor se.....
aur sar ko hilate hue lund ko aage piche karne lagte hai.......papa k lund 8 inch se bada tha…aur mota bhi...jaise jaise papa mere muh me apne lund ko pura dalne ki kossis karte bese hi mujhe apni saanse band hoti hui mhesus hoti......
Par mujhe bhi iss tarah se lund chusne k jaise aadat si ho gai thi ab........main jahan tak kar sakti thi apne muh ko or jayda kholne ki kossis karti jisse papa ko aasani ho mere muh ki chudai karne main…
mere sar par papa ke hathon ki grift aur jyada tight ho gai thi.....or iske sath papa apna mota bada lund mere muh ke andar or jayada andar tak dalne ki kossis karne lagte hai.....
jisse meri aankho me aansu aane lage the.....lekin muh ne pura lund fase hone ki bajah se bas guuuu guuuu ke alawa kuch or shabd nikal hi nahi rhe the......
papa ab aur wild hoye jaa rahe the…wo apni bahu k muh k jar main apna lund ghussana chah rahe the…papa jese jese lund andar karte wo aur mota hota jata mere muh ke anadar or mere honto or khul jate us mote lambe lund se....lekin laakh kossis ke baad bhi papa apna lund pura mere muh ki jar tak nahi pahucha paa rahe the. ....
kyo ki jese hi lund mere muh me jata or jese hi aage bharta unka lund piche se mota hota jata or mera muh chota hojata ....or wo mere honton par hi fas jata ......meri saasein ruk rahi thi…unke aisa karne se …jisse meri aakhein laal ho chali thi…aur unmein aashoo bhar aaye the…lekin papa ko isse koi fark nahi pad raha tha…wo to meri muh k chudai karne main mast the…aur iss masti main wo halke halke badbadye jaa rahe the….
Papa:- ahhhhhhh….neha…. choos aur choos…..apne sasur k lund…..pee le iska ras...
Main abhi tak apne sasur ko jaan hi nahi paayi thi…mujhe laga tha…k main unko 2 min main Thanda kar dongi…par wo asal mard the Kaushal nahi jo itni jaldi Thanda ho jaaye…unka lund 10 min se meri muh k chudai kar raha tha…aur jharne k naam nahi le raha tha…jabki main apni aur se poori koshish kar rahi thi…k meri hoothon k acchi jakad bani rahe unke lund par jisse wo jaldi thande ho jaye…par meri saari koshish beekar jaa rahi thi….yahi to ek asli mard hota hai…
Main haar maan chuki thi…mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k main kya karo…k tabhi…darwaaze k bell bajti hai…
Darwaaze par aur koi nahi mera pati tha…kaushal…ghanti k awaaz sunte hi….papa apne jhatke maarna band kar dete hai..jisse unka lund mere muh se baahar aa jaata hai…main fauran uth khadi hoti ho…
Mein:- ye aa gaye….
Papa k chehra dekhne laayak tha…wo gusse se laal tha…aur hota bhi kyu naa…unke bete k kaaran wo apni kaam vaasna nahi bhuja paaye the…aur isliye gusse main papa..
Papa:- Iski maa ko chodo…madarchod ko issi samaya aana tha..
Main dekh sakti thi papa k chehre par gussa….isliye unka gussa shaant karwane k liye…main muskurate hue..
Mein:- Choda hi hoga inki maa ko…tabhi to ye iss duniya main aaye….
Maine pehli baar papa k saamne iss sabd ka prayog kiya tha…choda…par iska asar hota hai meri baat sun kar papa bhi muskura deta hai…aur..
Papa:- Choda to tha iski maa ko…Par asal mazza ko iski biwi ko chodne main aata hai…
Papa k iss baat par main sharma jaati ho…
Mein:- Papa…aap bhi…
Itna keh k main sharmate hue…apne kapde theek karke kamre se baahar nikal jaati ho…nikalte hue…main apni muh main lagi thook aur papa k lund ka precum apne saree k pallu se saaf kar leti ho…
Kaushal ghar k andar aa chuke the..aur mummy se baat kar rahe the…mujhpar nazar padte hi uski aakhein chamak uthi..par chuki mummy waha khadi hui thi isliye wo sharm main mujhe gale nahi laga paaye..ya kaho apna pyaar express nahi kar paaye…
Mujhe dekh kar mummy bol padi..kaushal k taraf dekhte hue..
Mummy:- ye lo aa gayi tumhari biwi…tumhare baap ko chai dene gayi thi..
Wahi Kaushal mujhe dekhte..
Kaushal:- tumhari aakh main ye nami kyu hai…
Nami….papa ne meri muh k jis tarah se chudai k thi…uske kaaran meri aakhon main aashoo bhar aaye the..jo jald baazi main dhona bhool gayi…
Mein:- woh…….
Main kuch bolti usse pehle firse papa kisi savior k tarah aa gaye..
Papa:- bhai shaadi k baad pehli baar ye tumse itne din dor rahi…to tumhare aane par iski aakhon se aashu aa gaye…Khushi k…
Thank god uss din fir papa ne baccha liya tha…wahi papa k jawaab sun kar Kaushal k chehre bhi khil gaya tha…
Wahin papa apne room main chale gaye the…jahan mummy ji ghodde bech ker so rahi thi neend ki goli ki vajah se…papa unke bagal me lateker man hi man muskura rahe the….ab unko yakeen ho gya tha k unki bahu k ab paa chuke hai…unki bahu ab uske ishaare per naachne lagi hai….jo thodi bahot sharm bacchi hai wo bhi boht jald nikaal jayegi…unki ek laute bete k shundar bahu unke mote lund ki deewani ho chuki hai ….ab wo jab chahe usko bhog sakte hai…apni hawas mita sakte hai…par unka thoda man bhari bhi tha…kyunki wo apne ek laute ladke k bahu k saath avadh sambandh bana rahe the…wo beta jo unpar apni jaan neechawar karta tha…par papa bhi apne dil se majboor the…ik taraf unki pyass thi…aur ek taraf unka beta…par wo apne dil se mazboor the…wo mere jism k pyass ko apne dil o dimag se nahi nikal paa rahe the…
Agli subah as usual main apne sahi samay par uth jaati ho …shubah k 7 baj rahe the…mobile main kaushal k msg pada hua tha…uski flight aade ghanta pehle land kar chuki thi..delhi se Noida pahuchne main muskil se 1:30 ghante lagte the..matlab Kaushal agle ek ghanta main ghar aa jayenga…
Mujhme neend bhari hui thi…. ek toh main late soyi thi upar se tabadtod chudai ki wajah se meri body kaafi thakki hui thi…par chuki Kaushal aa raha tha..aur mujhe office bhi jaana tha isliye mujhe man maarkar uthna padta hai...main roj k tarah naha kar kitchen main chali jaati ho…jaha mummy subah k naasta bana rahithi..mujhe kitchen main dekh kar mummy bol padti hai…
Mummy :- dekho radha aaj hamari bahu sahi samay par uth gayi…pati jo aane waale hai..
Pata nahi mummy ko mujhse aisi kya pareshaani thi..mummy koi mauka nahi chodti thi mujhe taane maarne ka…saayad wo abhi tak mujhe apni bahu k roop main suikaar nahi kar paayi thi..meri aur Kaushal k luv marriage jo hui thi…
Main mummy k baat par kuch react nahi karti..
Mein:- Mummy bataiye kya banana hai..
Mummy:- Tum rehne do…aaj mera beta aa raha hai..main uske liye uske pasand k aalo k paratha bana rahi hu…tum jaake chai papa ji k de aao…
Waise main hi hamesha se papa ko room main chai dene jaaya karti thi..par aaj mujhe bada ajeeb lag raha tha..pichle do dino se hamare beech jo kuch ho raha tha..usse mujhe laaj aa rahi thi..
Mummy:- Soch kya rahi ho…jao de kar aao..
Mujhe pata nahi tha k papa subah subah mujhe akele main paakar kaise react karenge…par main kya karti aur koi chara bhi nahi tha…mujhe jaana hi pada..
Papa apne kamre k balcony main rakhe gamlo ko paani de rahe the…kya gathila sareer tha unka...unhe aise karte dekh kar mujhe raat wala scene yaad aane lagta hai…k kal kaise papa ji ne mujhe ragad ragad ke choda tha kal raat…aur meri choot mein apne lund ka pani bhar diya tha….
Meri kadmo k aahat sun kar papa mujhe peeche mud jaate hai aur mujhe unke kamre main paata hai..
Main saree men thi...gora gora dudh jaisa rang, khubsurt chehra, pahad jaise chuche, suraidar gardan, badi gand…..in short kayamat thi
Main dhire dhire papa ke taraf jane lagti hai...dhadkan to uski tez thi hi lekin ek ajeeb si excitment bhi mere andar thi....Papa ke kareeb jakar main apni nazren jhukaye khadi hojati ho…mujhe aise koi dekh k bol hi nahi sakta k ye ladki raat ko apne sasur k lund ucchal ucchal k leti hai apne andar..
Mein:- Papa chai..
Papa muskurate hua mere haath se chai le lete hai..
Papa:- chai to thandi hai..
Mein:- Thandi..abhi to banayi hai…
Papa:- Nahi..thandi hai…
Papa k aisa kehna par main turant chai k cup k touch karti ho…wo garam tha…
Mein:- Garam to hai….
Papa(muskurate hue):- Tumhare aage to thandi hai…
apne sasur k muh se aisi baat sun kar main sharma jaati ho…aur blush karne lagti ho….
Mein:- ab chai jaisi bhi hai…pee lijiye..
Papa:- Subah subah mujhe garam cheez pasand aati hai…
Mein:- ab isse jyada garam chai nahi ho sakti….
Papa:- maine kab kaha chai…
Mein:- To…
Mera itna kehte hi..papa chai ko bagal k table par dete hai…aur mere kareeb aa jaate hai..main jab tak kuch samajti yak arti tab tak papa apne hooth mere gulabi pakiza naram mulayam hootho per rakh dete hai aur unhe chusne lagte hai…hootho ka raspan karte karte papa aur meri saanse aapas main takrane lagti hai…hootho ko chuste chuste papa apne hath meri peeth per ghumaane lagte hai….dheere dheere papa k hath meri peeth ko sehlaate sehlaate neeche meri gol mulayam pakeeza gaand per chale jaate hain….aur woh apne dono hatho se meri gaand ko dono taraf se sehlane lagte hai.. jisse main papa k aur kareeb ho jaati ho aur mujhe apne pet per papa k lund chubhne lagta hai…subah subah papa k lund kitna tight hai ye soch kar main hairaan thi…
Mein :- - aaaahhhhhh….please yahan per ye sab mat kijiye…mummy radha ghar par hai…
Par papa kaha kuch sunne waale the…wo to apni masti main chor the..
Kuch der mere sharbati hootho ka raspan karne ke baad papa apne hoothon se mere gaalo aur meri gardan ko chumne aur chusne lagte hai…papa bhool chuke k jaha ek taraf wo apni bahu k jism k saath khel rahe the..wahi ussi ghar main unki biwi bhi thi…papa toh bass madhoshi k lamhe main saatve aasman par the..
Papa k hath meri gaand sehla rahe the to wahi unke hooth ere hooth aur gardan choom rahe the wahin mere boobs buri tarah se papa ki chest per dab rahe the…aise main kisi ka pagal ho jana saubhavik thaa…. Wahi haal mera tha..
Mein- aahhhhhhhh …..pleasee papa koi aajayega......
Main maamle k gambheerta samajh rahi thi..isliye main papa ko naa chahte hue bhi..unko apne se dor karne k liye thoda dhakka deti ho…aur apne sa thoda dur kar leti ho…aur kamre se nikalne k liye mud jaati ho….par saayad papa k ye manjoor nahi tha..ya kaho unki hawas ko..wo baapas se kamar se pakad kar mujhe apni aur kheech lete hai…
Main papa k pakad se nikalne k koshish karti ho..par wo mard the unki pakad se nikalna matlab magar k muh se nikalna......papa k lund ka lauda tan chuka tha aur ab wo meri gand par chubh raha tha saree ke upar se....
Papa:- Itni jaldi kya hai neha…chali jaana..
Papa k lund apni gand par sparsh hote hi meri choot geeli ho gayi thi..papa apne lund ko meri gand par ragad rahe the..jisse mera sareer garam ho raha tha…wahi doosri taraf main ghabra bhi rahi thi..k kahi koi aa naa jaaye..
Mein:- Ye kya kar rahe hai papa…koi aa jayenga..
Papa:- Kya karo neha tumhe dekhti hi…mujhse raha nahi jaata…dekho kaise khada ho gaya hai tumhara aashiq…
Papa k ishaara unke lund k taraf tha…unki baat sun kar main sharm se laal ho jaati ho…aur sharmate hue..
Mein(Sharma kar)- Kal raat aapka mann nahi bhara kya….mera toh poora badan toot raha hai…aapko zara bhi taras nahi aata mujhper…
Papa(muskurate hue)- agar taras karonga….to tumhare andar k garmi kaise shaant karonga batao….
Mein(aur zyada sharmate hue)- aap plzz aisi baate mat karo…subah subah
Papa(muskurate hue)- to kya karo….
Mein :- aap chai peejiye aur mujhe jaane dejiye…mera pati aane wala hai…
Papa:- Theek hai par jabtak main chai peeyonga tum yahi rahogi..
Papa k iss baat main mujhe koi burai nahi lagti…jabtak wo chai peeyenga unke saamne hi ho khada rehna tha…
Mein:- Theek hai par ab chodiye mujhe..
Mere haa kehta hi papa mujhe chod dete hai…aur mujhse thoda dor hat jaate hai..unke aisa karte hi main raahat k saans leti ho…haalaki meri choot abhi bhi garam hi thi…par ye uske Thanda hone k liye sahi samay nahi tha…
Papa baapas se chai k cup utha lete hai…aur chai peene lagte hai…
Papa:- Tum kuch nahi peeyogi…
Mein:- meri chai neeche hai…main neeche jao…wahi pee longi..
Papa meri baat par apna sar naa main hila dete hai..
Papa:- kuch aur pee lo…
Main chaaro aur dekhti ho kamre main…waha kuch aisa nahi tha..jo main drink kar sako..
Mein:- kya pio..
Papa:- Gaane (sugarcane) k ras peeogi…
Mein:- haa…mujhe accha lagta hai…
Meri baat sunte hi…papa jhat se apni pant k zip open kar lete hai…aur apna mota lund baahar nikal lete hai…
Papa ko aisa karte dekh kar meri to jaan hi nikal jaati hai…
Papa(muskurtae hue):- ye lo nikal lo iska ras…subah subah accha rehta hai iska ras…
Mein(ghabrate hue):- ye kya kar rahe hai papa andar kejiye isko…
Papa(chedte hue):- are jab tak main chai pee raha ho..tabtak tum bhi nikal lo iska ras…isme sharmana kaisa ab ye ganna tumhara hi to hai…
Mein:- Mujhe nahi peena iska ras..andar kejiye koi aa naa jaaye..
Papa:- Koi nahi aayega…tum ghabrao nahi…tum bas iska ras pee jao…
Itna keh k papa mujhe kande se pakadte hai…aur mujhe neeche ko dawa dete hai…jisse mein neeche ghutno par beith jaati ho…aur ab unka lund mere muh k saamne hota hai..
Mein:- Papa ye ghar aane waale hai…yaha bahot risky hai…
Papa:- Mein ho naa tum ghabraati kyu ho…tum aaram se chooso…
Mein- papa plzzz main yahan nahi ker sakti aisa…raat ko main kuch bhi karke aaongi aur aapka ye choos longi…par abhi nahi….
Main papa se binti kar rahi thi…par papa par uska koi asaar nahi ho raha tha…balki ab papa thoda aage ko aa jaate hai…aur apna kadak lund mere chehre…hoothon par fairne lagte hai…
Mein:- Papa pls…
Papa:- Neha bas ek baar….mera bahot dil kar raha..jitna time tum baton main nikal rahi ho utni der main to main thanda ho jaata..
Isme papa aur mera mausa ji same the dono ziddi…main smajh gayi thi..k wo apna lund mujhse chuswa k hi manenge…isliye…
Main papa k lund hath main pakad ker dheere dheere hilaane lagti ho….waise to papa k lund pehle se tight tha..par mere haath main lete hi wo apne vikraal roop main aa raha tha…
Samay jyada nahi tha isliye main fatafat apna chehra papa k lund ki taraf jhuka ker papa k lund apne muh main le leti ho….main lund choosne main expert ho chuk thi isliye mujhe maalom tha agar kisi mard ho jaldi Thanda karna hai to uske lund k tope ko chooso…aur tabhi main papa k lund ke top ko chusne lagi aur apni zubaan usper ferne lagi…papa toh jaise sswarg me pohanch gye the…ye saayad unki zindagi k sabse behteeren subah thi..…ek Rajkumari jaisi ladki aaj unka lund chus rahi thi….Maine bhi kabhi apne wildest dream main nahi socha tha…k aise main ek din apne sasur ko subah subah blowjob dongi…mujhe darr bhi lag raha tha aur excitement bhi ho raha thaa….
meri Zubaan se nikli thook papa k lund ko geela kar rahi thi jaisa unke lund meri choot ko ghella kar raha tha apni garmi se......lekin main apni thook ke sath lund ki topi chat rahi thi.......papa k muh se nikalti aaheein…mujhe sunai de rahi thi…
Main apni nazre upar utha kar dekhti ho…papa k aakhein band thi…wo uss pal ko enjoy kar rahe the… main unhe dekhti hui hi unke lund ki toopi par apni zubaan chalye jaa rahi thi.....kabhi zubaan gol gol gumati topi par or sath hi chusne lagti
Pata nahi aisa kyu tha…papa k lund muh main lete hi dar to jaise gayab hi ho gaya tha…main ab comfortable thi….main papa k lund dheere dheere poora upar se neeche lick kar rahi thi….papa bhi mere lund choosne k talent se hairaan the..unki bahu kisi pornstar k jaise unka lund choos rahi thi….wo saayad soch rahe the k unke bete ne apni biwi ko iss cheez main to maahir bana diya hai…wo lund ko aise choosti hai jaise koi lollypop ho….par papa ye nahi jaante the..k ye talent unke beta k sheekhaya nahi tha…iski training to maine apne mausa ji k lund par k thi…
Papa ab masti main paagal ho rahe the….saayad tabhi papa mere piche latke hue baalon ko apne hath se upar karke pakar lete hai zor se.....
aur sar ko hilate hue lund ko aage piche karne lagte hai.......papa k lund 8 inch se bada tha…aur mota bhi...jaise jaise papa mere muh me apne lund ko pura dalne ki kossis karte bese hi mujhe apni saanse band hoti hui mhesus hoti......
Par mujhe bhi iss tarah se lund chusne k jaise aadat si ho gai thi ab........main jahan tak kar sakti thi apne muh ko or jayda kholne ki kossis karti jisse papa ko aasani ho mere muh ki chudai karne main…
mere sar par papa ke hathon ki grift aur jyada tight ho gai thi.....or iske sath papa apna mota bada lund mere muh ke andar or jayada andar tak dalne ki kossis karne lagte hai.....
jisse meri aankho me aansu aane lage the.....lekin muh ne pura lund fase hone ki bajah se bas guuuu guuuu ke alawa kuch or shabd nikal hi nahi rhe the......
papa ab aur wild hoye jaa rahe the…wo apni bahu k muh k jar main apna lund ghussana chah rahe the…papa jese jese lund andar karte wo aur mota hota jata mere muh ke anadar or mere honto or khul jate us mote lambe lund se....lekin laakh kossis ke baad bhi papa apna lund pura mere muh ki jar tak nahi pahucha paa rahe the. ....
kyo ki jese hi lund mere muh me jata or jese hi aage bharta unka lund piche se mota hota jata or mera muh chota hojata ....or wo mere honton par hi fas jata ......meri saasein ruk rahi thi…unke aisa karne se …jisse meri aakhein laal ho chali thi…aur unmein aashoo bhar aaye the…lekin papa ko isse koi fark nahi pad raha tha…wo to meri muh k chudai karne main mast the…aur iss masti main wo halke halke badbadye jaa rahe the….
Papa:- ahhhhhhh….neha…. choos aur choos…..apne sasur k lund…..pee le iska ras...
Main abhi tak apne sasur ko jaan hi nahi paayi thi…mujhe laga tha…k main unko 2 min main Thanda kar dongi…par wo asal mard the Kaushal nahi jo itni jaldi Thanda ho jaaye…unka lund 10 min se meri muh k chudai kar raha tha…aur jharne k naam nahi le raha tha…jabki main apni aur se poori koshish kar rahi thi…k meri hoothon k acchi jakad bani rahe unke lund par jisse wo jaldi thande ho jaye…par meri saari koshish beekar jaa rahi thi….yahi to ek asli mard hota hai…
Main haar maan chuki thi…mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k main kya karo…k tabhi…darwaaze k bell bajti hai…
Darwaaze par aur koi nahi mera pati tha…kaushal…ghanti k awaaz sunte hi….papa apne jhatke maarna band kar dete hai..jisse unka lund mere muh se baahar aa jaata hai…main fauran uth khadi hoti ho…
Mein:- ye aa gaye….
Papa k chehra dekhne laayak tha…wo gusse se laal tha…aur hota bhi kyu naa…unke bete k kaaran wo apni kaam vaasna nahi bhuja paaye the…aur isliye gusse main papa..
Papa:- Iski maa ko chodo…madarchod ko issi samaya aana tha..
Main dekh sakti thi papa k chehre par gussa….isliye unka gussa shaant karwane k liye…main muskurate hue..
Mein:- Choda hi hoga inki maa ko…tabhi to ye iss duniya main aaye….
Maine pehli baar papa k saamne iss sabd ka prayog kiya tha…choda…par iska asar hota hai meri baat sun kar papa bhi muskura deta hai…aur..
Papa:- Choda to tha iski maa ko…Par asal mazza ko iski biwi ko chodne main aata hai…
Papa k iss baat par main sharma jaati ho…
Mein:- Papa…aap bhi…
Itna keh k main sharmate hue…apne kapde theek karke kamre se baahar nikal jaati ho…nikalte hue…main apni muh main lagi thook aur papa k lund ka precum apne saree k pallu se saaf kar leti ho…
Kaushal ghar k andar aa chuke the..aur mummy se baat kar rahe the…mujhpar nazar padte hi uski aakhein chamak uthi..par chuki mummy waha khadi hui thi isliye wo sharm main mujhe gale nahi laga paaye..ya kaho apna pyaar express nahi kar paaye…
Mujhe dekh kar mummy bol padi..kaushal k taraf dekhte hue..
Mummy:- ye lo aa gayi tumhari biwi…tumhare baap ko chai dene gayi thi..
Wahi Kaushal mujhe dekhte..
Kaushal:- tumhari aakh main ye nami kyu hai…
Nami….papa ne meri muh k jis tarah se chudai k thi…uske kaaran meri aakhon main aashoo bhar aaye the..jo jald baazi main dhona bhool gayi…
Mein:- woh…….
Main kuch bolti usse pehle firse papa kisi savior k tarah aa gaye..
Papa:- bhai shaadi k baad pehli baar ye tumse itne din dor rahi…to tumhare aane par iski aakhon se aashu aa gaye…Khushi k…
Thank god uss din fir papa ne baccha liya tha…wahi papa k jawaab sun kar Kaushal k chehre bhi khil gaya tha…