Papa Tum Bohot Ganday ho - Copied

[hirarandi]

mera naam pinky choudhary hai, mere papa ka naam surendra choudhary aur mummy ka naam pushpa choudhary hai. Hamari family kaafi royal family hai. Hamare ghar mein kisi cheej ki kami nahi hai siwaye pyar ke. lekin jab main chhoti thi tab hamare ghar mein bhi pyar basta tha. Par jaise jaise main badi hoti gayi mere ghar se pyar aur shanti bhi gayab hone lagi. Main jab ..... saal ki thi tab maine pehli baar mummy papa ko aapas mein ladte hue dekha, main apne room mein padhai kar rahi thi jab mummy ki awaaz sunayi di, main apne room se nikal kar mummy papa ke room tak gayi, aur khidki ke paas khadi hokar dekhne lagi. mummy khub gusse mein lag rahi thi jabki papa dare sehme ek aur khade dikhayi diye. wo kis baat par lad rahe the, ye to main nahi jaan payi, lekin itna jaan gayi thi ki mummy kisi baat par papa se gussa hain, mujhe pehli baar apne ghar ka mahaul bahut kharab laga. Main wapas apne room mein aa gayi. Aur mummy papa ke baare mein sochne lagi. Uske baad to roz hi ghar mein mummy papa ke jhagde hone lage, mummy papa ki roz roz ki ladayi se main bahut akeli ho gayi, pehle roz main mummy papa ke sath baithkar baat karti thi, apni farmayish rakhti thi, lekin ab main unse door door rahne lagi, kisi cheej ki farmayish karna to bahut door...ab to main mummy papa ke paas jate hue bhi darti thi. Mummy bhi roz roz ki ladayi se bahut upset rahne lagi, upset mein rahne ki wajah se mummy ne mera fikar karna chhod diya, pehle mummy roz mujhe school ke liye taiyar karti, apne hathon se nehlati, mera naasta bana ke deti, lekin ab wo sab kuchh band ho chuka tha, main khud hi nahati, khud hi taiyar hoti aur school jati. Isi tarah se mere bachapan ke 5 saal aur beet gaye. In 5 saalo mein ghar ki haalat pehle se zyada bigad chuki thi, mummy papa ab alag alag sone lage the, aksar jab main raat ko bathroom jane ke liye uthti to papa ko hall mein sofe par soyi hui dekhti, main itna jaan gayi thi ki mummy papa ko pasand nahi karti issliye papa sofe par sote hain. ab main *** saal ki ho chuki thi, lekin main dusri ladkiyon ki tarah nahi thi, meri umar ki ladkiya aksar aurat mard ke rishte ko samajhne lagti hai, lund chut aur chudayi ke bare mein bhi jaan jati hai, lekin main in cheejo se anjan thi, main to ye bhi nahi janti thi ki meri kamar ke niche aur jaangho ke beech ke jis hisse se main roz mutati hoon use kya kahte hain, main bilkul kori thi, mera mansik star kisi 8 saal ke bache jitna hi tha, kyunki mummy papa mujhe 8 saal se akele chhod diye the, aur mera koi dost bhi nahi tha, main school mein bhi hamesha akeli rehti, kisi se koi dosti nahi, koi meljol nahi, main kisi se dosti karne mein darr mehsus karti thi. Ab main akeli rahne ki aadi ho chuki thi. yahi karan hai ki mera mansik vikaas nahi ho paya. Bas ek cheej jo main apne aap mein parivartan mehsus kar rahi thi wo thi meri chhati, mere boobs tenis ke ball ke size ki ho gayi thi, main aksar unhe chhoo kar dekhti aur sochti ye meri chhati par kya uth raha hai, kahin mujhe koi bimari to nahi ho gayi hai,kai baar mere mann mein aaya ki main mummy papa ko bataun lekin main unse nahi kah payi. Ek din main subah sokar uthi toh ghar mein mahabharat shuru thi, hall mein mummy papa ek dusre ko apni awaaz se dabane ki koshish koshish mein lage hue the, mujhe school ke liye deri ho rahi thi so maine unlogo par zyada dhyan na dekar apne bathroom ke taraf badh gayi, bathroom mein jaise hi main inter hui main puri tarah se chaunk gayi, bathroom ka sara pani beh gaya tha, main raat ko nal band karna bhool gayi thi.
"ab main kya karu..." main soch mein pad gayi. "Bina nahaye school mein kaise jaungi" maine apne aap badbadate hue boli. "kyun na main papa ke bathroom ko use kar loon" mujhe yahi theek laga. main apne kapde utha kar papa ke bathroom pahunch gayi. Aur apne kapde utar kar bath lene lagi, main bachpan se hi nangi nahate aayi thi, so maine papa ke bathroom mein bhi apne sare kapde utar kar nangi ho gayi, aur shower lene lagi. Main Apne badan par girte paani ki fuhaar ko apne hatho se pure badan par malne lagi. Phir shampoo apne hathon mein lekar balo par lagane lagi, main apni aankhein band kiye shampoo laga rahi thi, kuchh der bad jaise hi meri aankh khuli meri nazar darwaze par gayi, jahan papa khade mujhe fati fati aankhon se dekh rahe the. mere dono hath abhi bhi mere balo mein fase hue the. Main papa ko iss tarah ghurte dekh kar bahut dar gayi. "sorry papa....mere bathroom mein pani nahi aa raha hai, isliye maine aapka bathroom use kar rahi hoon" maine papa ki daant se bachne ke liye, Unke puchhne se pehle bol padi.
"kkk.....koi baat nahi beta" papa ne haklate hue kaha, unki nazar mere chehre se niche utar kar meri chhati par thehar gayi.
Papa ki baat sunkar main raahat ki saans li aur wapas nahane lagi. Papa abhi bhi darwaze par khade the, unke badan par sirf ek trouser tha, upar se wo bilkul nange the.
"kya hua papa" maine papa se puchha.
"pinky....kya main tumhe nehla doon" papa pyar se mujhe dekhte hue bole. Wo kabhi bhi itne pyar se baate nahi karte the. Mujhe thodi hairani hui, "tumhare badan mein kitna mail jama hua hai, lagta hai tumhe theek se nahana nahi aata." wo andar aate hue bole. main papa ko dekhne lagi. Papa pehle se bilkul badal gaye the, unke chehre mein jahan pehle gussa aur udasi hoti thi, ab usme ek anokhi chamak aur khushi dikhayi de rahi thi, pehle unke shabdo mein jahan kadwahat ke shiwaye kuchh na hota tha ab unmein pyar aur mithas tha. Aur sabse bada change jo mujhe dikhayi diya wo unki kamar ke niche aur jangho ke beech mein tha, whan par kuchh fula hua lag raha tha, mera sara dhyan wahin par jakar atak gaya. Main unki jaangho ke beech se nazar hatakar papa ko dekhne lagi, ab wo bilkul mere paas khade the. 
"kya soch rahi hai, main tumhe aaram se nehlaunga promise..." papa garm saanse chhodte hue mujhse bole.
"theek hai papa..." main dheere se papa se boli. Papa beena der kiye sabun uthakar meri peeth par lagane lage, unka hath sabun lagate hue jab meri gaand tak pahunchi to papa ke hatho mein thartharahat si hui, lekin main iska karan nahi jaan payi, ab papa mere putho par hath chalane lage, unhe jor se dabane aur sehlane lage, achanak papa mere aage aa gaye aur apne hath meri chhati par rakh kar sabun lagane lage, papa sabun lagate hue meri chhati ke ek ubhar ko apne hath mein bhar liye.
"aahhh...." papa ka hath padte hi mere munh se ek aah nikal gayi.
"kya hua....dard hua kya" papa apna hath hatate hue bole.
"nahi papa.....dard nahi hua.....wo to wo to...." main isse aage bol hi nahi payi.
"wo to kya....." papa meri aankhon mein dekhte hue bole.
"pata nahi papa.....mere munh se apne aap hi aah nikal gayi." main papa ko dekhti hui boli.
Papa meri baat sunkar phir se apna hath meri ubhar par rakh diye aur dheere dheer sehlane lage, unke hatho ke chhuwan se mere pure badan mein ek gudgudi si fail gayi, jo mere liye bilkul naya anubhav tha, main nahi jaan payi ki jin ubharo ko main roz chhuti thi, unhe papa ke dwara chhue jane se mujhe itna maza kyun aa raha hai.
"pinky...kaisa lag raha hai tumhe" papa mere ubharo ko dheere se dabate hue bole.
"bahut achha lag raha hai papa..." main nahi jaan payi kyun par ye kehte hue mera chehra sharm se laal ho gaya,
Ab papa dono hatho se meri chhati ko dabane lage. Meri aankhein apne aap band hoti chali gayi. Main apni chhati aage karke papa se apne ubharon ko dabwane lagi. Achanak papa ka ek hath mere ubhar se fisal kar meri jaangho ke niche jahan se main pishaab karti thi wahan pahunch gaya. papa apne hath se us jagah ko sehlane lage, mere pure badan mein ek masti si daud gayi, meri jaanghe apne aap satne lagi. Aur main papa se lipatti chali gayi.