Incest SONU SE SONAM BANNE TAK KA SAFAR...

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[b]SONU SE SONAM BANNE TAK KA SAFAR...[/b]

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Mai bahut khus hu...Ap uncle ki zindgi mai khusiyan bharogi unki bibi bn kar....


Dadi :- haa beta mai tumhari aunty ko sab kuch bata diya...

Aur Mujhe bhi ye rista manjur hai...Mujhe bahu ke roop mai isse accha dusra koi nhi milegi....



Ab Mai bhi cahti hu ki mere bete ka ghr jaldi se bas jay iske sath....

Jao tum log milo  us dr paul se....Aage ka process pata karo...Aur jaldi se  opration karwa ke ek aurat bn jao...Aur mere bete se shadi racha lo....

Yaha ka wo dr bhi wahi suggest kiya  hai...jaha neha bata rahi thi...Jao tum log...Jaldi se uske bad ghr bhi jana hai shipra school se aa jayegi tab tak....

Jaisa hoga mujhe phone kar ke batana...

Mai :-  ji maa ji  lekin jane pahle ...mai pahle  papa ko   khana khila deti hu uske bad chale jayege...

Dadi:- bahu papa nhi....Ab wo tumhara pati hai...

To use apna pati  ke jaise bat karo....Jaise ek patni apne pati se karti hai...

Aur haa ab se khilata hu..Deta hu..Ye sab band karo...

Ab tum koi ladka nhi ho...abse tum ek aurat ho  khud ko aurat ke roop mai dhalo...Tab na apne pati ko khus rakh paogi...

Thik hai bahu tum   jao jagdish ko khana khila do...tab tak mai bhi aati hu dr se mil ke kab discharge dega...Tum bhi chalo neha...

Dadi aur neha dr se milne chale jate hain...

Mai bhi apne hone wale pati ke kamre  mai...

Mai jaise hi room mai enter kiya...Papa mujhe dekh ke khus ho jate hain...

Wo mujhe apne pass bula lete  hain...

Mai bhi bina kuch soche samje  unke pass chali jayi hu...

Wo mujhe dekhte huye...Bole...

Sonam :-  tum ise sharee mai tum bahut khubsurat lg rahi ho....Ji karta hai tumhe aise hi dekhta rahu...



Mai :- thora ithla ke bolti hu Aj mai sirf isi sharee sunder lagti hu...Aur kisi mai nhi...

Papa :- nhi meri jan tum to har sharee mai bahut sunder lagti ho...Tum ye sharee pahni ho to ye tumhare badan pe khubsurat lg raha hai...

Mai unki ye bate sun ke mn hi mn fule nhi sama rahi thi...Unki taraf mujhe bahut accha lg raha tha...

Phir wo mere hanth ko apne hanth mai le kar bole
Baitho   na mere pass aaj tumhare khubsurat chehra ko  ji bar ke niharne ka mn kar raha hai...

Mai ;- jab aayi hu tabse ap mujhe nihar hi rahe hain...mai utni bhi khubsurat nhi hu jo koi mujhe dekhe...

Papa :- tumhari khubsurti ka deewana ise kadardan se pucho ....Tum kya chiz ho...

Aur tumhe koi kyu dekhega...Dekhunga to mai sirf mai ...Tumhare ise katilana  husn ko... Aur Ji bhar ke pyar karuga...



Aao na baitho na mere pass...Tumhare khubsurat chere ko apni aankhon mai basa lu...

Unki meethi meethi bate mere mn ko gudguda raha tha...Mere andar bhi wasna ki lahar uth raha tha...

Mai bhi wahi unke pass baith jati hu...
Wo mujhse bare pyar se  puchte hai kyu ro rahi thi tum us waqt..

Mai :- pata nhi kyu ..Mujhe rona aa gya apke bare mai soch ke...
Kahi mai apko kho na du...
 (Ye soch ke mai phir se dukhi hi gyi)..Thora sa


Papa :- mujhe kuch nhi hoga meri jan ...Tum jo mere sath ho...Tumhare rahte mujhe kuch ho sakta hai....

tum  jo mujhese itna pyar karti ho...Mere liye itna vart jo rakhti ho...To mujhe kya hoga...mera tumhare sath 7 janmo ka rista hai...

Mai :- aj mere vart ke bare mai kuch mat boliye...

Aj ap mere sath hai..Sirf us bhagwan ke badolat....
mai bhagwan se apke liye mannat mangi thi...

Ap thik ho jayege to mai ...16 somvari ka vart rakhegi....

aaj  se hi mai apki lambi umar ke liye 16 somvar vart rakhi hu...

Ap puch rahe the na ...mai ye green sharee kyu pahni hu...



16 somvari ke vart mai sabhi aurate green sharee hi pahn ke hi pooja karti hai...Isliye..

Papa:- tum mujhese itna pyar karti ho...Ye sab sirf mere liye...mai bahut lucky hu jo tumhare jaisi khubsurat aur mujhe itna pyar karne wali bibi mili hai...

Mai :- haa ji mai  bhi apse bahut pyar karti hu...mai apke bina ji nhi sakti...

Papa :- mai bhi tumse bahut pyar karta hu ..

Waise meri jan aaj jb si tum aayi ho...Tumhhare ye khubsurat chehre se mera  nazar nhi hat raha hai...Kya kru...Tum hi batao...

Uper se tumhari ye sari ..Isme to tum ekdam hot lg rahi ho...Mn kar tumhe kha jao......

Papa  ke muh se ye sun ke mai ek dam se sharma gyi...

Mai :- nhi ji...Ye sab abhi nhi...maa ji aati hi hongi...Nahi nahi  mai bol hi rahi thi ki..

Tabhi papa apna hath meri gori kamar  mai dal dete hain...
Unke chuwan se mai sihar si jati hu...Mere muh se halki si siskiyon nikal jati hai....



Aur mai kuch samaj pati usse pahle ...

 Wo mujhe khich lete hai apne uper.....mai sidha unke chaude sine pe jaa ke girti hu...

Meri artificial boobs unke chaude sine mai dhas jati hai...Jiska feel mujhe bhi ho raha tha...

mai  papa ya kahu mere pati ke majbut  baho mai sama gyi thi....Wo bhi mujhe apni baho mai jakar liye the...

Wo niche aur mai unke uper...Hum dono ke ander wasna ki lahar phut chuki thi...

Mai unke majbut  baho  se nikalne ki kosis ki  par sab nakam tha...

To mai bhi har kar khud ko unke baho mai saup deti hu....

Wo mujhe apni baho mai aise kas liye the...ki Hum dono ke bitch se hawa bhi nahi gujar sakta tha..


 wo meri aankho mai dekhte huye bole.... Meri jab Ab mujhe pila do apne rasile honto ka jam...Kab se taras raha hu...Ise husan ki pari ki rasili hontho  ka jam chakhne ke liye....


Kuch der wo meri aankho mai bare pyar se dekhte rahe...

Aur apna ek hath mere chehre pe le aate hain...
Aur mere balo ke lat ko mere chehre se hata ke mere kan ke piche kar dete hain...



Aur bolte hain...Tumhari ye balo ka lat tumhari sundarta mai char chand lga deti hai....

Aur mere sunder chehra ko apne hatho se feel karne lagte hain...

Unke ise harkat se naa jane meri ander kya hone lga...mai apni hoso hawas khone lgi....

Jiske karan 

Meri aankhe khud wa khud band hone lga gyi...Aur mai papa ke  meethi aawaj mai kho sa gyi....Aur unki chuwan ko apne ander feel karne lgi....

Phir wo bole...
...Kitni sunder ho tum meri jan...

Tumhari  nasili ye aankhe..Ji karta hai isme doob jau....Samundar se bhi gahra hai...Tumhari ye aankhe...

Aur tumhari ye nose ring ka kya kahne...Tumhari khubsurati mai char chand lga deti hai...

Aur tumhari sabse pyari chiz jo mujhe tumhari aur khich lati hai....

Wo hai tumhara ye gulabi honth...Ji karta hai kha jau ise...

Aur apne anguliyon ko mere rasile hontho pe ghuma dete hain...



Meri honth us waqt sukhne laga tha...Na jane kyu...

Meri mn mai ek kssak  sa uth raha tha...Ab aage kya hoga...Aur ek dar bhi ...Meri dadi ya kahu meri sas  kabhi bhi aa sakti thi...

Papa :- jab se tum aayi ho...Tumhare ye rasali
Honth mujhe apni aur khich raha hai sonam......

Pila do apne rasile hontho ka jam..
Kab se taras raha hu....

Papa ke bate sun ke mere ander bhi kamakhya bhadak chuki thi....Mere rom rom khara ho gya...Unke chune matra se...Ab wo mujse kiss mang rahe the...

Tabhi papa bolte hain...Apni aankhe kholo na meri jan...

Dekho na apne pati ke aankho mai...

Uski aagrah sun ke mai dheere dheere apni aankhon khol deti hu...

Jaise hi mai apni aankhe kholti hu..


To wo apna honth aage bada ke mere hontho pe halka sa chum lete hain...



Mai phir se apni aankhen band kar leti hu....Aur us pal mai kho si jati hu....Unke us chumban se mere ander wasna ki lahar daud pari thi....

Aur phir wo apne hath se meri reshmi   bolo ko samet kar meri surahidar nack pe apna honth rakh dete hai aur mere gale pe halka halka kiss karne lgte hain...

Mai to jaise apna hosh kha baithi thi...Papa ke us harkat se...

Mai mn mai sochne lagi...

Mai  :-  fir se wo  mere itne karib  hai.....

Kya kru  mai rok du inko. ..Par kaise roku ab to mai bhi inko apna pati mn liya hu...To mai inko kaise roku...mai to ab  unki patni hu..

Unka mere pe ab pura haq hai...Jo ji cahe wo karege hi...Inki maa bhi to mujhe apni bahu swikar kar li hai ...

Us nate unka pura  haq bnata hi hai mujhpe...



 mai khud ko kyu nhi rok pa rahi hu...Ye soch ke 

meri fir se dhadkan tez ho gyi thi.... 

Papa ya kahu mere pati  mujhe hi dekhe ja rahe the …

mera badan fir se needhal ho raha tha unki bahoon mein….

Unki us tarah ki chuwan se...Mere ander bhi wasna ka sanchar ho raha tha...Jise mai cah ke bhi nhi rok paa rahi thi...




Papa  ab mujhe phir se   apni bahoon mein kas liya the… 

Aur mujhe ye bada ajeeb but accha lag raha tha……aur  dar bhi bahut lg raha thi kahi koi aa na jay...

mein unki saasein mahsoos kar sakti thi….

ab mai unki patni  ki tarah unki baho mai khoye huye thi.. na cahte huye unka sath de rahi thi...

Tabhi mein apne papa  ka haath apne poore badan par mahsoos karti hu…..

Wo mere pure badan ko sahla rahe the.....Meri godi chinki kamar  ko...Meri sexy gand ko...

ab mujhpe bhi hawas sawar ho rahi thi…..

mere dimag mein ab kisi chiz ka koi dar nhi rah gya tha …mai bhi soch liya tha ki papa jo bhi kar rahe hai...

Wo apni bibi ke sath kar rahe hai...Mujhse  apna pati hone haq le rahe hain...

Mujhe bhi unka sath dena cahiye...Ye soch ke 

mein bas apne aap ko papa ke sine  mein sama jati hu..…..Ek acchi patni ki tarah 




Tabhi papa ke  saansein mujhe apne gale  pe phir se mehsoos hoti hai…

unke hooth mere gale ko halke halke se  phir se chu rahe the….

unka hothon k aise chuna mujhe paagal kar raha tha…..

woh dheere dheere mere poore gale k choom rahe the…..

meri kaam ikshaye mere kaabo k bahar ho rahi thi……

mein mano swarg mein thi…

Phir papa ke haath niche khisakte huye  mere sexy gand ke chutad pe aa gya...

Aur wo meri chutad ko kas ke pakar lete hain apni dono panje se...Aur halka halka dabane lagte hain...  Meri chuttad ko...



meri Sharee ke uper se hi ..

Kuch der waise hi dabane ke bad...

Unka ise tarah se meri gand dabana mujhe bahut accha lg raha tha...

Kuch der waise hi  wo meri gand masalne  ke bad apna ek hant meri peeth pe rak dete hain....



Ab unka ek haath ab meri peeth par tha aur doosra meri sexy gand par....

Aur phir se apna honth mere hontho mai le aete hai...

Aur bate passionate tarike se mere rasile honth ko chusne lgte hain....mai bhi unki us chumban mai kho si jati hu...





Aur unka pura sath dene lgati hu...Wo meri honth se puri lipstick utar chuke the....

Tabhi kisi ki aane ki aahat sunayi pari...mai tezi se unke baho se aazad hi gyi ....
Aur tezi se bathroom mai ghus gyi.....

Dadi aur neha room mai aa chuke the...Kuch der mai bhi bahar nikli...Aur plate mai khana nikalne lgi...

Tabhi dadi bolti hai...Bahu abhi tak tum ise khana bhi nhi kilayi ho...Kya kar rahi thi itni der se...

Mai :- maa ji wo washroom gyi thi...

Dadi:- la khana mujhe de mai khila deti hu...Tu jaa ghr shipra school se aati hi hogi....

Mai :- ji maa ji mai jati hu...Lekin dr ne kya kha kb discharge denge inko...

Dadi :- 1 ya 2 din mai discharge mil jayegi...Abhi thoda observation pe hai wo....Aisa bola hai...
Tum jao ab nahi to late ho jayega....

Mai :- thik hai maa ji mai chalti hu...Aur papa ko ek nazar dekhti hu...Wo bari pyar se mujhe dekhe jaa rahe the...Aur halka halka muskura rahe the...

Ye dekh ke mere bhi muskan chut gye....
Phir msi aur neha wHa se nikal jate hai....Dr paul ki clinic ki aor....