Papa Tum Bohot Ganday ho - Copied

[hirarandi]

Papa apne dono hathon se meri chhati dabane lage. Meri aanken 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 kamar ke niche jahan se main susu karti thi wahan pahunch gaya. Papa apne hath se us jagah ko sehlaane lage, mere pure badan mein ek masti si daud gayi....meri jaanghe apne aap satne lagi aur main papa se lipatti chali gayi.
Ab aahe
Kuchh der mere boobs ko dabane aur chut ko sehlane ke baad papa alag huye.
Unka alag hona mujhe achha nahi laga. Main papa se aur pyar chahti thi. papa mere bhavnao ko darkinar kar apne kapde utarne mein vyast the.
Jaise hi wo pure nange huye meri aankhen hairat se fati ki fati reh gayi. Meri nazar unke jaangho ke beech jam gayi.
"kya dekh rahi hai...?" papa mujhe apni aur dekhte paakar mujhe bole -"ise lund kehte hain...ye mardon ka sabse kimti ang hota hai."
Meri drishti abhi bhi unke lund par chipki hui thi. Achanak papa mere kareeb aaye. Aur mera hath pakad kar apne lund par rakh diya. Main unke lund ko sehlaane lagi.
Phir papa mere pichhe aaye aur mujhe apne se chipka liye. Unka lund mere kamar par chubhne laga. Unhone ek hath mere boobs par rakh kar dabane lage aur dusre hath se meri chut sehlane lage. Meri aankhen masti mein band hone lagi.
kuchh der us awastha mein rahne ke baad papa ne apne hath ko mere jaanghon ke beech jod par jama kar mujhe upar khinch liya. unke aisa karne se main hawe mein uth gayi thi. Unka dusra hath abhi bhi mere boobs par tha.
ab unka lund mere dono jaanghon ke beech aa gaya tha jo akad kar kabhi kabhi meri chut ko chhoo jata tha.
Papa apne hathon se dheere dheere meri chut sahlate rahe aur dusre hath se mere boobs baari baari dabate rahe. Mere munh se siskaariyan nikalne lagi. Mujhe jo maza aaj mil raha tha wo kabhi nahi mila tha. Main man hi man papa ko thanks bol rahi thai.
"pinki apne dono jaangho ko sata lo" achanak papa ki awaaz se main aankh kholi.
Maine waisa hi kiya. Apne dono janghon ko aapas mein sata liya. Dono jaangho ko aapas mein satane se papa ka lund mere jaangho ke beech dab gaya tha.
Papa dheere dheere aaage pichhe hone lage. Unke aage pichhe hone se unka lund merei jaangho mein ragad khane laga. Papa aage pichhe hote huye meri chut aur boobs bhi masalte ja rahe the. Sath hi mere gardan aur gaalo ko bhi chum rahe the. Kuchh der baad papa mujhe fars par khada kar diye aur mujhe dekhte huye apna lund jor jor se hilane lage. Unka hath bahut teji se unke lund par aage pichhe ho raha tha.
Main hairaan thi papa ye kya kar rahe hain. Main bas fati fati aankhon se unhe dekhti rahi. Aisa karte huye wo bahut jor jor se hil bhi rahe the aur unka chehre bhi banne bigadne laga tha. Unki nazre kabhi mere boobs par to kabhi meri chut par to kabhi mere chehre par fisal rahi thi. Achanak unke munh se "aahhh" ki awaazen nikalne lagi. Aur phir unke lund se ek tej safed dhaar bahar nikla aur seedhe mere pet par aur jaangho mein Aakar laga.
Main aashcharya se us chipchipe cheej ko hath laga kar dekhne lagi. Wo kaafi garam tha.
Maine papa ki aur dekha. Wo fars par baithe haaf rahe the. Kuchh der baad wo uthe aur shower chalu kar diye aur mujhe nehlane lage.Main us dauran bhi papa se satne ka bharsak koshish karti rahi.
15 minute mein hum dono hi naha kar taiyar huye. Main jab tak apne kapde pehan kar taiyar huyi papa bhi kapde pehan chuke the. Main unhe hi dekh rahi thi. unke kapde pehanne ke baad main unse jakar lipat gayai. Unhone mere maathe ko chum liya.
"pinky....tu ye baat apni mummy ko mat batana."
"Kyon papa...?"
"agar use malum ho gaya to wo phir kabhi tujhe mere sath nahane nahi degi." wo dheere se fusfusaye.
"aap chinta mat kijiye papa. Main mummy ko ye baat kabhi nahi bataungi. Par aap roz mujhe nehlayenge na."
"haan roz nehlaunga. Ab tu apne kamre mein ja." 
kamre mein jane wali baat sunkar main udaas ho gayi."papa main kuchh der aur aapke sath rahna chahti hoon. Aap mujhe bahut achhe lagte ho papa..."
"tum bhi mujhe bahut achhi lagti ho. Par beta ye sab tumhari mummy se chhipa kar karna hoga. Tumhari mummy mujhe khush rahte nahi dekh paati hai. Jab dekho mujhse ladne aa jati hai."
"theek hai papa...aap jaisa kahenge main wahi karungi." main bolkar jaane lagi. Par mera man jaane ko nahi kar raha tha. Main jaise hi mudne ko huyi papa ne mera hath pakad liya aur mujhe apni chhati se chipa liya. Main unki chhati mein kisi gudiya ki tarah simatti chali gayi. 
Papa mujhe apne chhati se chipkaye huye meri aur dekhne lage. Phir achanak apna chehre jhukakar mere hontho ko chusne lage. Mujhe unke honthon ka sparsh andar tak gudgudata chala gAya. Wo ek hath se mere boobs bhi maslte rahe. Phir mujhe alag huye aur jaane ko kaha.
Jab main jaane lagi to unhe meri gaand mein apna hath ghumaya aur muskurakar mujhe dekhne lage. Maine bhi jawab mein muskura diya.
Lagbhag 1 ghante baad main apne college pahunchi.
Aaj main bahut khush thi....shayad apne pure life mein itni khush kabhi na thi jitni ki aaj thi. Aaj mujhe barso pehle khoya hua papa mil gaya tha. Aaj main pure college mein uchhalti kudti rahi. Mujhe har pal aisa mehsus hota raha jaise main akaash mein ud rahi hoon. Main aaj jab bhi kisi se milti pure confidence se baat karti. Mere sath padhne wali ladkiyan mere is badle huye roop se hairaan thi. Lekin mujhe unki parwaah nahi thi.
Main khush thi ki ab roj mujhe papa ka....mere achhe papa ka pyar milega. Mera aaj padhayi mein bilkul bhi man nahi laga. Baar ghadi dekhti rahi aur ghanti bajne ka intezaar karti rahi. Aakhirkaar wo samay aaya. Ghanti bajte hi main college se bahar nikli. Mera driver gaadi lekar aa chuka tha. Main gaadi mein baith kar ghar ke liye chal padi. Raaste bhar papa ke hi baare mein sochti rahi.
Main jab ghar pahunchi to 4 baj rahe the. main jaanti thi ki papa 8 baje se pehle nahi aate hain....phir bhi ghar mein ghuste hi meri nazren papa ko dhundhne lagi. Main sabse pehle apne room mein gayi phir baari baari se ghar ka har kona ghumi...lekin jab papa the hi nahi to milenge kaise. Main niraash hokar apne room mein jaakar baith gayi aur papa ka intezaar karne lagi. 
Lagbhag 8 baje papa aaye. Wo jab aaye main hall hi mein baithi thi. Papa ko dekhte hi uchhal kar unke paas chali gayi aur unse lipat gayi.
Meri harkat par papa thoda ghabra bhi gaye. Phir khud ko sambhalte huye mere maathe par ek kis kiya. Aur mujhe lekar sofe par baith gaye.
"mummy kahan hain.?" unhone puchha.
"apne room mein...?" maine chehakte huye jawab diya.
"pinky abhi tum apne kamre mein jao maiin thodi der baad fress hokar aata hoon."
"ok..." main bol kar turant apne room mein chali gayi.
Lagbhag 1 ghante baad papa aaye aur mere paas baith gaye.unhone pehle mujhe pyar se chuma aur phir book nikalne ko kaha.
Main padhayi ke mood mein bilkul nahi thi. Par papa ko naaraz nahi karna chahti thi. Kuchh der padhne ke baad mujhe khinch kar apne god mein bitha liye aur mere honthon ko chusne lage.
Unke hontho ke chhuwan se main masti mein bhar gayi. Papa mere honthon ko chuste huye apne dono hathon se meri gaand sehlane lage. Wo apne hathon se frock ke upar se hi gaand ko dabane aur sehlane lage. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha.