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Kanchan bhaag ke under bathroom mein gayi aur mootne lagi. Neelam ne use batayaa tha aur usne bhi dekha tha ki papa ne kaise mummy ki peshaab ki hui choot ko chaata tha. Mootne ke baad usne panty ooper chada lee. Apni taangon ke beech mein dekha to muskura dee. Panty pe peshaab ka bara sa daag lug gaya tha aur us jagah se panty geeli ho gayi thi.



Sharma ji besabri se beti ke aane ka intzaar karne lage. Bitiya ki choot mein phansi panty ab bhi unki aakhon ke saamne ghoom rahi thi. Bitiya ki choot mein se is waqt nikalti hui peshaab ki dhaar ki kalpana matr se unka lund harkat karne laga. Itne mein Kanchan peshaab karke lawn mein aa gayi,



“ Chaliye papa, main tayar hun. Lekin main saamne se aapke kandhon pe baithungi taaki girne lagun to aap sambhaal lena.”



“ Nahin girogi beti. Khair jaise chaho baitho.”



Sharma ji neeche baithe aur Kanchan saamne unke kandhon ke dono or taangen daal kar baith gayi. Ab to Sharma ji ka munh beti ki choot se sata hua tha lekin skirt ke oopar se. Vo khade ho gaye. Kanchan boli,



“ Papoo, thora oopar uthaiye na.. haath nahin pahunch raha.”



Sharma ji ko beti ko oopar ki or uthaane ke liye uske chootron ko pakarna para. Jaise hi unhone bitiya ke chootron par haath rakha unhen mahsoos hua ki unka aadha haath beti ki panty par aur aadha haath uske nange chootron par tha. Unhen kuchh dikh vaise bhi nahin raha tha kyonki unka munh to beti ki taangon ke beech mein daba hua tha.



“ Aur thora oopar uthao, papa.” Kanchan chillaai. Sharma ji ne beti ke chooter pakar kar use aur oopar utha diya. Skirt to chhoti si thi hi. Kanchan ke aur oopar hone se uski skirt Sharma ji ke sir ke oopar aa gayi.



Ab to Sharma ji ka sir beti ki skirt ke under chhup gaya tha aur unka munh theek beti ki choot par aa gaya. Achanak Sharma ji ki naak mein beti ki choot ki tez mahak gayi. Aaj to uski choot ki khushboo bahut tez thi. Iska ek kaaran tha. Kanchan ne dhuli hui panty pahanane ke bajaae jaan ke kal waali hi panty pahni hui thi. Do din se pahni hui panty mein se choot ki zordaar gandh to aani hi thi. Sharma ji to bitiya ki kunwaari choot ki zordaar gandh se madhosh ho gaye. Sharma ji ko apne honthon pe geelapan mahsoos hua aur vo samajh gaye ki ye to beti ki peshaab ka geelapan hai kyonki abhi abhi to vo peshaab karke aayi thi. Ab to Sharma ji apna aapa kho baithe. Unhone beti ko aur oopar uthaane ke bahaane uske chooter pakar ke apna munh beti ki choot mein zor se daba diya. Sharma ji ne apne honth thore se khol diye aur bitiya ki panty mein kasi phuli hui choot unke munh mein aa gayi. Bitiya ki choot ki tez smell unki naak mein jaa rahi thi aur unka lund underwear phaad kar baahar nikane ko ho raha tha. Udher Kanchan ko bhi apni choot par papa ki garam garam saanse mahsoos ho rahi thi. Vo bhi basket theek karne ke bahaane apni choot papa ke munh par ragar rahi thi. Neelam ne phir se movie camera Sharma ji ke lund ke ubhaar pe focus kar diya. Sharma ji ko to pata hi nahin tha ki Neelam unka video bana rahi hai kyonki unka munh to bitiya ki skirt ke neeche chhupa hua uski choot ka anand le raha tha. Ab to Kanchan ki panty uske choot ke rus se geeli hone lagi thi. Use darr tha ki kahin papa ko pata na lag jaae. Aakhiri baar zor se papa ke munh mein choot ko ragarti hui boli,



“ papa theek ho gaya neeche utaariye.”



Sharma ji ne bhi aakhiri baar beti ki poori choot ko munh mein le kar chooma aur beti ko neeche utaar diya. Sharma ji ka chehra laal ho raha tha aur bitiya ke peshaab se unke honth namkeen ho rahe the. Unki pant to aise phool gayi thi jaise underwear pahna hi na ho. Sharma ji jaldi se doosri or ghoom gaye aur under jaate hue bole,



“ Chalo bacchho khaana khaa lo. Kanchan beti Neelam ko bhi le aao.”



“Jee paapoo.” Dono ladkian bhi under chali gayi. Lekin sharma ji ka dhyaan khaane mein kahaan. Unke munh mein to bitiya ki choot ka swaad tha. Khaana khaa ke vo us swaad ko kharaab nahin karna chaahte the. Jaise hi Sharma ji office gaye, dono sahelian video dekhne lagi jisme Sharma ji ke lund ka ubhaar saaf nazar aa raha tha. Kanchan ye soch kar bahut khush thi ki uske papa ka lund uski vajah se khada ho gaya tha. Neelam uske chootron pe haath pherte hue boli,



“ Hi Kanchan aaj to tere papa ne teri choot ka swaad bhi chakh liya. Ab dekh vo tere kaise diwaane ho jaate hain.”



“ Hut paagal! Too to suchmuch bari kharaab hai.”



“ Hi meri jaan, ye bataa tujhe kaisa lagaa? ”



“ Hut naa.. mujhe to sharam aati hai.”



“ Hi, ab kaisi sharam? Jub apne papa ke munh mein choot de di thi tub to sharam aayi nahin. Bataa naaa… mazaa aaya?” Neelam Kanchan ki choot dabaati hui boli.



“ Isss.. ye kya kar rahi hai? Chhor na meri choot. Such bataaun? Aaj zindagi mein pahli baar kisi marad ke honth meri choot pe lage. Ooph! Papa ne meri choot ko kaat kyon nahin liya? ”



“ Kaatenge, kaatenge. Aaj to pahla din tha. Bitiya ki choot munh mein le ke unki bhi neend haraam ho jaaegi. Abhi dekh aage aage kya hota hai.” Neelam panty ke oopar se hi kanchan ki choot masalne lagi. Kanchan ki choot rus chhor rahi thi aur uski panty buri tarah geeli hone lagi.



“ Isssss…..aaaaiiiii… Neelam! Chhor naaa.. dekh meri panty kharaab ho rahi hai.”



“ Teri panty hi to kharaab karni hai. Aaj is panty ko papa ke bathroom mein chhor dena. Kal tak apni panty ko pahchaan nahin paaegi.”



Ab to kanchan ka bhi saahas barh gaya tha. Use apne papa ko tarpaane mein bara mazaa aane laga tha. Lekin vo papa ka lund bhi mahsoos karna chaahti thi. Us din jub shaam ko sharma ji office se waapas aaye to kanchan ab bhi usi college ki chhoti si skirt mein thi.



“ Are beti tumne abhi tak kapre nahin badle? ”



“ Neelam abhi abhi gayi hai. Hum dono parh rahe the.”



“ Achha beti main zara naha ke aata hun.”



“ Nahin pappo aap baad mein jana, main ek minute mein naha ke aati hun.”



“ Bitiya tum to bahut time lagaati ho.”



“ Aap dekh lena main bus gayi aur aayi.”



“ Theek hai jaldi jaao.”



Kanchan ye hi to chaahati thi. Bathroom mein jaate hi kanchan ne peshaab kiya aur panty phir se oopar chadhaa ke peshaab ka daag laga diya. Phir usne saare kapre utaar diye. Panty ko utaar kar usne darwaaze ke peechhe lage hook par taang diya. Panty par peshaab ka daag saaf nazar aa raha tha. Kanchan ne dekha ki panty pe uski jhaanton ka ek baal bhi chipka hua hai. Kanchan ne apni choot ragar kar teen chaar baal aur nikaal kar panty pe chipka diye. Phir vo jaldi se naha ke baahar nikal aayi,



“Jaaiye pappo. Main naha chuki.”



Sharma ji bhi nahaane bathroom mein chale gaye. Jaise hi unhone bathroom ka darwaaza bund kiya unki nazar uske peechhe hook par tangi beti ki panty par gayi. Sharmaji ka dil zor zor se dhadakne laga. Aaj kareeb saal bhar ke baad unhen bitiya ki panty is tarah tangi hui mili thi. Savere isi panty mein kasi hui bitiya ki choot unke munh mein thi. Sharma ji ne kaampte hue haahton se beti ki panty ko apne haath mein liya aur panty ke mulaayam kapre par haath pherne lage. Tabhi Sharma ji ki nazar panty pe chipke hue bitiya ki jhaanton ke baalon pe gayi. Sharma ji ka lauda phanphana gaya. Unhone jee bhar ke bitiya ki panty ko chooma aur chaata. Phir jahaan peshaab ka daag laga tha use apne tane hua laude ke supaare pe rakh uaki choot ka geelapan mahsoos karne lage. Bitiya ki choot ki kalpana karte hue panty ko apne lund pe ragarte hue unhone dher saara veerya uski panty mein undel diya. Jub raat ko Sharma ji so gaye to Kanchan chupke se bathroom mein gayi aur apni panty dekh kar uska dil dhak dhak karne lage.



Veerya to vo pahle bhi dekh chuki thi mummy ki choot aur gaand mein se baahar bahta hua lekin aaj zindagi mein pahli baar marad ke veerya ko haath laga ke dekha tha. Kanchan ne apni mummy ko papa ka veerya peete hue dekha tha. Usase na raha gaya aur usne apni panty mein lage hue veerya ko chaat liya. Papa ka veerya chaatate hue use bahut khushi ho rahi thi kyonki ye anubhav abhi tak sirf uski mummy ne hi kiya tha. Kanchan ko ab apni mummy se thori thori jalan si hone lagi thi.



Neelam ab Kanchan ke peeche par gayi ki jis din mummy wapas aane wali ho us din bhi vo Kanchan ke saath rahna chahati thi. Neelam ko pata tha ki jis din mummy wapas aaegi us din phir se saari raat chudai ka nazara dekhane ko milega. Vahi hua. Jis din mummy wapas aayi us raat sir dard ka bahaana bana kar jaldi hi sone chali gayi. Kanchan ko laga ki aaj to chudai dekhne nahin milegi, par Neelam boli,



“ Kanchan tu itni bholi kyon hai? Sir dard ka to bahana hai. Teri mummy to chudwane ke liye utavali ho rahi hai.”



Hum dono jaldi se apne kamre mein pahunch gaye. Neelam ki baat bilkul such nikli. Mummy bister par chaader orh ke laiti hui thi. Jaise hi papa under aaye, boli,“



Kitni der se intzaar kar rahi hun ? aa bhi jaiye.”



Papa ne mummy ki chaader utaar dee. Mummy ekdum nangi thi. Uske baad ka nazaara to Kanchan ki zindagi ka ek aur yadgaar nazaara ban gaya. Papa ne mummy ko poori raat kayi nayi nayi mudraon mein choda. Neelam aur Kanchan ne ek baar phir se ek doosre ki choot chaat ke apni pyas ko thanda kiya. Iske baad mummy papa ki chudai ka nazaara ek baar aur dekhne ko mila . Itne mein Sharma ji ne ek kamra ghar ke oopar banwa liya tha. Papa mummy us kamre mein shift ho gaye. Ye kamra Kanchan ke kamre ke theek oopar tha. Ab to kabhi kabhi jab mummy zyada josh mein hoti thi tabhi unke munh se chudai ki awaazen neeche tak aati thi. Papa mummy ki chudai dekhne ke baad se Kanchan ki kaamukta barhti jaa rahi thi. Neelam ne bhi Kanchan ki choot par haath pher pher kar tung kar rakha tha. Neelam to Sudhir se chudwa kar apni pyas bujha leti lekin Kanchan tadapti rah jaati. Kanchan ko ab ek mote lumbe laude ki sakht zaroorat mahsoos hone lagi thi. Papa ka tana hua lund aksar uski aankhon ke saamne ghoom jata. Kanchan ki ab ek hi tamanna thi ki uski shaadi aise mard se ho jiska lund mota tagra ho aur use chodne ka shok ho. Jab se apne bhai Vicki ke lund ke bare mein suna tha tub se uske lund ki kalpana se hi Kanchan ki choot geeli ho jaati. Ab jub bhi Neelam Kanchan ke ghar aati vo dono ghanton ek doosre ke badan ke saath khelte aur ek doosre ki choot chaatate. Bara mazaa aata tha, lekin vo mazaa to nahin aa sakta tha jo ek marad ke saath aata hai.



Aakhir marad ka maza Kanchan ko shaadi ke baad hi mila.



Raat ke 12 buj rahe the. Mummy mere kamre mein neend ki goli kha kar bekhabar so rahi thi. Light aane ka koi andeshaa nahin tha. Baahar toofaan ab bhi zoron par tha. Idhar mere dil aur dimaag par bhi bachpan ki yaadon ne zor ka toofaan laa diya tha. Itne mein papa ke aane awaaz sunai di. Main jhut se candle jala ke mummy ke bister pe pait ke bal lait gayi aur chaadar se munh dhak liya, lekin petticoat ko chootron tak oopar chada liya. Meri maansal jaanghen bilkul nangi thi. Dhyaan se dekhne waale ko jaanghon ke beech se jhankti hui gulaabi panty ki jhalak bhi mil jaati. Papa kamre mein aaye. Shaayad kaafi pee rakhi thi. Larkhara rahe the. Under aake unhone kapre utaarne shuru kiye. Mere mun mein ek baar aaya ki kah dun mummy mere kamre mein so rahi hai. Main isi udher bun mein thi ki papa bilkul nange ho gaye. Ab to bahut der ho chuki thi. Ab to jo hoga dekha jaaega. Meri nazar unke laude pe par gayi. Bilkul sikuda hua nahin tha lekin khada bhi nahin tha. Candle ki roshni mein bahut mota aur daraawna lug raha tha. Baap Re ! khada ho ke to bahut hi mota ho jaaega. Aaj kayi barson ke baad papa ke lund ko dekha tha. Pahle se kahin zyada kala aur mota lug raha tha. Papa ne ek nazar meri taraf daali. Meri gori gori maansal nangi jaanghen candle ki light mein chamak rahi thi. Papa thori der tak meri nangi taangon ko dekhte rahe. Unke lund ne harkat shuru kar di thi. Unhone meri nangi jaanghon ki or dekh kar dheere dheere apne lund ko do teen baar sahlaaya aur phir bathroom mein peshaab karne chale gaye. Mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Wapas aa ke unhone meri or lalchaayi nazron se dekha. Unka lund thora aur bara ho chukka tha. Lund mein tanaav aana shuru ho gaya tha. Unka irada saaf tha. Phir unhone candle ko bujha diya aur nange hi bister pe aa gaye aur mujhse chipak gaye. Meri peeth unki or thi. Mera dil zor zor se dhadakne laga. Dheere dheere mere chootron ko sahalaane lage. Unka lund tun chuka tha aur mere chootron ki daraar mein chubh raha tha. Main gahri neend mein hone ka bahaana kar rahi thi. Papa ne mera petticoat mere chootron ke ooper khiska diya. Ab to mere vishaal nitumbon ki izzat meri chhoti si panty ke haath mein thi. Petticoat oopar karke panty ke ooper se hi mere chootron ko sahalaate hue bole,



“ Kavita, so gayi kya? Itna to mat tarpao meri jaan. Aaj barson baad to tumhen chodne ka mauka mila hai.” Main chup rahi. Ab papa ne meri taangon ke beech haath sarka diya aur panty ke ooper se meri choot sahalaate hue bole,



" Kya baat hai meri jaan aaj to tumhaari choot kuchh zyada hi phuli hui lag rahi hai?’ Main to bilkul chuchaap pari rahi. Meri choot ab gili hone lagi thi. Koi jabaab na mila to bole,



“ Samzha, bahut naaraaz lug rahi ho. Maaf kar do meri jaan, thori der ho gayi. Dekho na ye lauda tumhaare liye kaisa paagal ho raha hai.” Yah kahte hue unhone apna tana hua lauda mere chootron se sata diya aur ek haath saamne daal kar dheere dheere meri choochian sahlaane lage. Mera dil zor zor se dhadkne laga. Meri himmat toot rahi thi lekin ab koi chara nahin tha. Dheere dheere papa ne mere blouse ke button kholne shuru kar diye. Bra to pahna nahin tha. Peeth nangi ho gayi. Unke mote laude ne meri panty ko chootron ki daraar mein dhakel diya tha. Meri choot buri tarah se gili ho gayi thi. Ab papa ne meri bari bari nangi choochion ko sahlaana shuru kar diya. Mere nipple tan gaye the. Achanak papa ne meri choochion ko pakar kar zor se dabaa diya aur mujhe apni taraph palatne ki koshish ki. Choochian itni zor se dabaai thi ki ab aur neend ka naatak karma mushkil tha.Maine harbara ke gahri neend mein se uthne ka naatak kiya,



“ Kkk…kaun ? papa aap !”



Papa ko to jaise bijli ka jhatka laga. Nashe ke kaaran maano sochne ki shakti khatam ho gayi thi. Unke haath ab bhi meri chuchion pe the.



“ Kanchan tum ! beti tum yahaan kaise? ”



papa harbaraate hue bole.



“Jjjjjjee… mummy ke sir mein bahut dard ho raha tha, tabiyat bahut kharaab thi isliye unhone humen yahaan sula diya aur vo humaare kamre mein so rahi hai. Aap kub aaye humen pata hi nahin chala.”



“ Beti main to abhi abhi aaya. Maine samjha ki mummy yahaan so rahi hai.”



Main unke badan pe haath rakh ke chaunkte hue boli,



“ Hai Ram ! aap to bilkul nange…….. humaara mutab hai… aapke…..aapke kapre..? aur …aur… ooi.. maaa ye kya ?…! Humaara blouse ……..? ”



Papa ab buri tarah ghabra gaye the.



“ Dekho beti, hamen kya maaloom tha ki tum yehaan leti ho. Hum to samjhe ki tumhaari mummy leti hai.” Papa ka lund bhi ab sikudne laga tha.



“ Lekin humaare kapre kyon….?”



“ Beti tum to shaadishuda ho, tumhen to samjhna chaahiye. Humne to mummy samajh ke tumhaare kapre….”



“ O ! samajhi. Aapko mummy ki zaroorat hai. Theek hai mummy ko hi aapke paas bhej deti hun.”



" Nahin nahin aisi baat nahin hai. Unhen sone do. Tabiyat kharaab hai to kyon disturb karti ho. Lekin beti, mummy ko aaj jo kuchh hua uska pata nahin lagna chaahiye. Nahin to anarth ho jaaega. Hum se jo kuchh hua anjaane mein hua.”



“ Aap phikar kyon karte hain papa ?. Mummy ko kuchh nahin pata chalega.”






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Papa khush ho gaye aur mere gaalon pe kiss karte hue bole,



“ Shabaash, Kanchan tum suchmuch bahut samajhdaar ho. Lekin tumne humen pahle kyon nahin bataaya? "



“ Kaise bataati? Humaari to aankh lug gayi thi. Lekin candle to jal rahi thi na. To papa aapne hamen pahchaana kaise nahin? ”



“ Kaise pahchaante? Ek to tum pait ke bal leti hui ho oopar se tumhaara munh bhi dhaka hua tha, aur peechhe se tum bilkul mummy ki tarah lagti ho.”



“ Kya mutlab aapka? "



“ Beti tumhaara deel dol bilkul mummy ki tarah hai . Oopar se soti bhi tum bilkul mummy ke hi andaaz mein ho.”



“ Mummy ke andaaz mein soti hun? Main kuchh samjhi nahin? ”



“ Vo bhi jub soti hai to uske kapre kahan ja rahe hain usko koi khabar nahin hoti hai. Tabhi to humse aaj galti hui.”



“ Hai Ram ! to kya humaare kapre…? "



“ Haan beti tumhaara petticoat bhi mummy ki tarah janghon ke oopar tak chada hua tha aur poori taangen nangi nazar aa rahi thi.”



“ Haaa….papa ! aapne humen aisi haalat mein dekh liya? ”



“ To kya hua beti? Bachpan mein to hum na jaane kitni baar tumhen nangi dekh chuke hain.” Ab papa ka darr thora door ho gaya tha aur shaayad unke lund mein phir se jaan aa rahi thi. "



“ Jee bachpan mein aur ab mein to bahut pharak hai.” Main sharmaati hui boli. "



“ Pharak hai tabhi to hum tumhen pahchaan nahin sake. Ab to tumhaari jaanghen bilkul tumhaari mummy ki tarah ho gayi hain. Iske ilaawa ek aur bhi kaaran tha jo hum samjhe ki yehaan mummy leti hai. ”



“ Aur kya kaaran tha? ”



“ Nahin chhoro vo hum nahin bata sakte. ”



“ Please bataaiye na papa.”



“ Nahin beti vo bataane laayak nahin hai.”



“ Theek hai nahin bata sakte to hum kal hi mummy ko bata denge ki aapne humaare kapre…..”



“ Nahin nahin beti aisa anarth mut karna.”



“ To phir bata dijiye. O”



“ Samajh nahin aata kaise bataaen.”



“ Are papa hum bhi to shaadi shuda hain. Aur phir apni beti se kya chhupana ? Bata dijiye na.” maine papa ko uksaate hue kaha. Mujhe pata tha ki abhi to sharaab ke nashe mein vo sub kuchh bata sakte hain.



“ Theek hai bata dete hain. Dekho beti bura mut maanana. Sote waqt tumhen kum se kum apne kapron ka to dhyaan rakhna chaahiye. Aaj to tumhaara petticoat bilkul oopar tak chada hua tha aur such kahen beti, tumhaare nitumb bhi bilkul tumhaari mummy ki tarah bare bare hain. Yehan tak ki tumhaari jaanghon ke beech mein se tumhaari gulaabi panty bhi nazar aa rahi thi. Tumhaari mummy ke paas bhi bilkul aisi hi panty hai. Sote pe tum pair bhi apni mummy ki tarah phaila ke soti ho. Tabhi to tumhaare vahaan ke…..humara mutlab hai…..tumhaari jaanghon ke beech ke baal bhi panty mein se baahar nikal rahe the. Tumhaari mummy bhi jub taangen phaila kar soti hai to uske vahaan ke baal panty se baahar nikle hue hote hain. Humen ye bahut hi maadak lagta hai. Isliye tumhaari mummy aksar humen rijhaane ke liye bhi jaan bujh kar aise soti hai. Humen laga ki tumhaari mummy hamen rijha rahi hai.Bus isi kaaran galti hi gayi.”



“ Such papa humen to bahut sharam aa rahi hai. Aapne to humaara sub kuchh dekh liya.”



“ Are beti ismen sharmaane ki kya baat hai ? Sub kuchh kahaan dekha . Thora bahut dekh bhi liya to kya hua ? Aakhir hum tumhaare papa hain.”



“ Humen to ab bhi vishwaas nahin ho raha ki aap humen pahchaan nahin sake.”



“ To tum sochti ho ki humne jaan bujh ke tumhaare kapre utaare? Nahin beti, Tumhen bilkul andaaz nahin hai ki tum kitni apni mummy ki tarah lagne lagi ho. Aaj to doosri baar hai, humen to pahle bhi ek baar bahut zabardast dhoka ho chukka hai.” Main ye sun kar chaunk uthi.



“ Pahle kub aapko dhoka hua? ”



“ Beti ek din kitchen mein paani peene gaya tha. Tum shaayad naha ke nikli thi aur sirf petticoat aur blouse mein hi thi. Badan geela hone ki vajah se blouse aur petticoat bhi tumhaare badan se chipke jaa rahe the. Tumhaari peeth meri taraf thi aur tum aage jhuk kar frig mein se kuchh nikaal rahi thi. Main to samjha ki tumhaari mummy hai.”



“ Phir kya huai? ”



“ Bus beti ab aage bataane layak baat nahin hai.”



“ Bataayiye naa….pleeeeease papa..” Maine bare hi maadak swar mein kaha. Main unki vaasna ki aag phir se bhadka dena chaahti thi taaki vo khul kar mujhse baat kar saken.



“ Tum to bahut hi ziddi ho. Such beti , peechhe se tum bilkul apni mummy jaisi lug rahi thi. Bilkul mummy ki tarah hi phaile hue nitumb hain tumhaare. Mujhe shak isliye bhi nahin hua kyonki tumne vohi gulaabi rang ki panty pahni hui thi jo aaj pahni hai aur jaisi mummy ke paas bhi hai. Aur theek usi tarah vo panty tumhaare in nitumbon ke beech mein simti jaa rahi thi jaise ye mummy ke nitumbon ke beech mein simat jaati hai.” Papa phir se mere chootron ko panty ke oopar se sahlaate hue bole.Mera petticoat to pahle se hi kamar tak oopar chadha hua tha.



“ Hai papa ! aapne to apni beti ki panty tak dekh lee ?. aur aaj to doosri baar dekhi hai. Such, humen to ye soch soch ke hi bahut sharam aa rahi hai.”



“ Kya karta beti ? ek to tum jhuki hui thi aur oopar se geela petticoat tumhaare nitumbon pe chipka jaa raha tha. Panty saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Bus ek bahut bari galti hote hote bachi.”



“ Kaisi galti papa? ”



“ Main to peechhe se haath daal ke tumhen mummy samajh kar pakrne hi walaa tha.”



“ To ismen kaisi galti ? Ek baap ne beti ko peechhe se pakar bhi liya to kya hua? ”



“ Nahin nahin tum samjhi nahin. Hum to vo cheese pakrne jaa rahe the jo ek baap apni beti ki nahin pakar sakta.”



“ Aisi bhi kya cheese hai humaare paas papa jo aap nahin pakar sakte? ”



“ Bus beti ab zid na karo. Aage hum nahin bata sakte.”



“ Kyon papa….? Pleeeeeease…! Bataayiye naa…”



“ Nahin nahin ab aage nahin bataa sakte. Zid na karo.”



“ Theek hai mut bataayiye. Hum hi kal subah mummy ko subkuchh bata denge.”



“Ooph.. tum to bahut kharaab ho gayi ho. Achha beti bata dete hain. Hum tumhen mummy samajh kar tumhaari taangon ke beech mein se haath daal kar tumhaari usko pakarne waale the.”



“ Hai Ram ! papa aap to suchmuch bahut kharaab hain. Kyon is tarah pareshaan karte hain aap mummy ko ?” main papa ke saath chipkte hue boli. Ab to unka lund lohe ki rod ki tarah tana hua tha. Is baatcheet ke dauraan unke haath ab bhi meri choochion par the, lekin abhi tak unhen is baat ka ehsaas nahin tha.



“ Hum nehin, tumhaari mummy hamen pareshaan karti hai. Uski hai hi aisi ki jub tak din mein ek do baar na pakar len, humen chain nahin aata.” Ab to papa ka lund mere chootron mein chubh raha tha. Meri choot bhi unki baaten sun ke geeli ho gayi thi. Unka darr door ho gaya tha aur ab sharaab ka saroor phir asar kar raha tha. Maine unhen aur badhaawa dete hue poochha.



“ Such bahut pyaar karte hain aap mummy se. Lekin aisa bhi kya hai mummy ki usmen jo aap hamesha utaavle rahte hain? ”



“ Hai beti kya bataaen, tum to shaadishuda ho isliye tumhen bata sakte hain. Tumhaari mummy ki vo to bahut phuli hui hai. Bahut hi jaanlewa hai. Humne socha ki kyon na din ki shurwaat apni pyari biwi ki phuli hui usko pakar ke karen. Humne to sapne mein bhi nahin socha tha ki tum ho. Hamaare aane ki aahat sun ke jub tum seedhi hui tub humen pata chala ki vo mummy nahin tum thi. Nahin to anarth ho jata. Bolo beti ab bhi kahogi ki ek baap ne beti ko peechhe se pakar liya to kya hua ? ”



“ Hum to ab bhi vahi kahenge papa. Agar galti se aapne humaari vo pakar bhi lee hoti to kya hua. Galti to sabhi se ho jaati hai.” Main ab papa ko uksa rahi thi.



“ Beti vohi galti aaj raat bhi hone jaa rahi thi.”



“ To kya hua? galti kisi ki bhi ho maaf kar deni chaahiye aur phir aap to humaare papa hain, hum aapki galti maaf nahin karenge to phir kiski maaf karenge .”



Papa bare pyar se phir mere gaalon ko choomte hue bole,



“ Such hamaari bitiya to bahut samajhdaar hai. Lekin aaj hemen, tumhaare aur mummy ke beech ek pharak zaroor nazar aaya.”



“ Vo kya pappoo? ”



“ Tumhaari vo to mummy se bhi zyada phuli hui hai.”



“ Hai Ram! Aapko kaise pata?” maine chonkne ka naatak karte hue poochha.



“ Beti abhi jub tum gahri neend mein so rahi thi to humne mummy samajh ke tumhaari usko sahla diya tha.”



“ Hey Bhagwaan!.......such? ”



“ Dekho bura na maano beti, tum jaanti ho ye anjaane mein ho gaya.”



“ Aur kya kya pharak dekha aapne? Zara hamen bhi to pata lage.”



“ Bus ek aur pharak ye hai ki tumhaari chhatiyan bahut sakht aur sudol hain aur tumhaari mummy ki ab dheeli hoti jaa rahi hain.”



“ Lagta hai aapki ye galti hamen kuchh zyada hi mahengi par rahi hai. Aur batayiye, aur kya kya pharak dekh liya aapne? ”



“ Bus beti itna hi. Uske baad to tum jaag gayi.”



“ Maan lijiye main nahin jaagti, to phir kya hota? ”



“ Tub to anarth ho jata.”



“ Kya anarth ho jata? ”



“ Dekho beti tum to jaanti ho hum aaj 15 din baad aae hain. Hum tumhaare saath vo hi kar baithate jo ek pati apni patni ke saath karta hai.”



" Lekin papa aap to kal phir do maheene ke liye jaa rahe hain. Aap to is waqt mummy ko bahut miss kar rahe honge? " Papa lumbi saans lete hue bole,



" Kya karen beti kismat hi kharaab hai.”



Is baat pe main banaawati gussa karte hue boli,



“ Achha! To aap mujhe kos rahe hain, ki main kyun yehaan sone aa gayi? ”



“ Nahin beti aisi baat nahin hai. Tum yehaan leto humen tumhaare paas bhi bahut achha lag raha hai.” Ye kahte hue papa ne phir mere gaalon ko choom liya.



Main thandi saans bharti hui boli,



“ Ye to aap humen khush karne ke liye bol rahe hain. Ek baat poochhun, such such bataaenge? ”



“ Poochho beti.”



“ Aapne aaj humaari do cheezen dekhi. Dekhi hi nahin balki haath bhi lagaaya. Vo dono cheezen mummy ki zyada achhi hain ya humaari? ”



“ Ye kaisa sawaal hai? Ye hum kaise kah sakte hain? ”



“ Kyun nahin kah sakte. Mummy ki un cheezon ko to aap roz hi haath lagaate hain, aur aaj aapne hamaari unko bhi haath laga ke dekh liya hai. Bataayiye na pleeease...” maine apne chootron ko papa ki or uchkaate hue kaha. Papa ka lund ab tana hua tha aur mere chootron ki daraar mein phans gaya tha. Ab papa bhi vasna ki aag mein jal rahe the. Unhone meri choot ko apni muthi mein kas liya aur sahalaate hue bole,



“ Tumhaari achhi hain beti. Tumhaari ye to kahin zyada phuli hui hai. Tumhaari chhatiyaan bhi kahin zyada sakht aur kasi hui hain. Tumne to hamen suhaag raat ki yaad dila di ”



“ Aaaiiiii……..Issssssss……papa ! ye kya kar rahe hain? pleeea….se ! chhoriye naa…. Oopph aapne to apni beti ki hi pakar li. Apni beti ke saath…….”



“ Beti abhi abhi tum hi ne to poochha tha, kiski achhi hai. Hum to sirf ek baar phir check kar rahe hain ki tumhaari kitni achhi hai.” Papa meri choot ko sahalaate hue bole.


“ Isssss…..aaaaa…… ab chhor bhi dijiye. Check to kar liya na.” lekin maine apne aap ko chhuraane ki koi koshish nahin ki. Balki apne badan ko is tarah se adjust kiya ki meri choot achhi tarah se papa ke haath mein samaa jaae.


“ Bus thora aur check kar len taaki shak ki koi gunjaaish na rahe.” Papa meri phuli hui choot ko apni mutthi mein masalte hue bole.

“ Hai Ram ! papa… ! Kitne kharaab hain aap? Kitni chaalaaki se humaari vo pakar lee.” Ab to papa khule aam meri choot ko masal rahe the aur sahla rahe the.

“ Iisssss…. Chhoriye naa….papa…aaaaaaa…. pleeese.… ab to dekh liya na aapki betiya ki kaisi hai, ab to chhor dijiye.”



“ Itni jaldi kaise pata chalega ? humen achhi tarah dekhna parega.”



“ Ab aur kaise dekhenge… chhoriye bhi.”



“ Such beti taangon ke beech mein to tum apni mummy se bhi do kadam aage ho. K”



“ Kya mutlab hai aapka? ”



“ Tumhaari vo to bikul double roti ki tarah phuli hui hai.”



“ Hai papa aisi to sabhi ladkiyon ki hoti hai.”



“ Nahin beti sabhi ki itni phuli hui nahin hoti.”



“ Achha ji ! to aur kitnon ki pakar chuke hain aap? ”



“ Such tumhaari mummy ki chhor ke aur kisi ki nahin.”



“Jhoot ! ”



“ Tumhaari kasam beti. Humne aaj tak kisi doosri aurat ke bare mein socha tak nahin, uski vo pakarna to door ki baat hai.”



Main ye baat to achhi tarah jaanti thi ki papa ne mummy ko kabhi dhokha nahin diya. Vo to mummy ke hi deewaane the. Pichhale 25 saalon se unhone sirf ek hi aurat ko choda tha. Aur vo thi meri mummy. Lekin maine soch liya tha ki aaj ki raat vo ek doosri aurat ko chodenge unki pyaari beti.



“ Agar hum saboot pesh kar den ki aapne doosri aurat ki bhi pakri hai to? ”



“ Hum zindagi bhar tumhaare gulaam ban jaaenge.” Papa bare vishwaas ke saath bole.



“ Soch lijiye.



“ Ismen sochna kya hai? ”



“ Achha, to is waqt aap itni der se mummy ki masal rahe hain? ”



“ Oh…! Ye koi doosri aurat thore hi hai. Ye to humaari pyaari bitiya raani hai.” Papa ne phir se mere gaal ko choomte hue meri choot ko apni muthhi mein zor se dabaa diya.



“ Aaaaiiii…iiiisssssss………dheere.....to kya beti aurat nahin hoti hai ? ”



“ Aurat hoti hai lekin doosri aurat nahin kahalaati hai. Vo to apni hi hoti hai na.”



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“ Theek hai chhor dete hain lekin thora oopar bhi check karna parega.”



Ye kahte hue papa ne meri choot chhor ke mere khule hue blouse ke neeche se haath daal ke choochion ko pakar liya aur sahlaate hue bole,



“ Kanchan tum to oopar se bhi bilkul mummy jaisi ho. Ab humen samajh mein aaya ki hum tumhen baar baar mummy kyon samajh lete hain. Lekin tumhaari chhatiyaan to suchmuch bahut sunder aur kasi hui hain.”



“ Issss….aaahhh…. dheere please…” papa peechhe se mere saath chipke hue the aur meri bari bari choochion ko sahlaa rahe the. Unka tana hua mota lund mere chootron ki daraar mein ghusa hua tha aur meri panty ko bhi mere chootron ke beech ki daraar mein ghusair diya tha. Main bhi papa ka lund pakarna chaahati thi.



“ Oooph.. papa ye kya chubh raha hai ?”



Ye kahte hue main haath peechhe ki or le gayi aur papa ke lund ko pakar liya jaise ki main check karna chaahati hun ki kya chubh raha hai. Papa ka lund haath mein aate hi maine haath ekdum waapas kheench liya.



“ Hai Ram ! Papa ! aapka to khara hua hai. Hey bhagwaan ! kahin aapka apni beti ke liye to nahin khara hai ?” Main jhoota gussa karte hue boli.



“ Nahin nahin beti, dekho aaj hum 15 din ke baad waapas aae hain aur kal phir do maheene ke liye chale jaaenge. Tum to shaadishuda ho aur samjhdaar ho. Agar tumhaara pati itne dinon ke baad waapas aae aur use agle din phir do maheene ke liye jaana ho to vo tumhaare saath kya karega ?”



" Jee hamen kya pata ?”



“ Ab kyon bholi banti ho, bolo na.”



“Jee kaise bolen humen to bahut sharam aa rahi hai.”



“ Beti apne papa se kya sharmana. Bolo, jabaab do ”



“Jee vo to….vo to……hamaara mutlab hai…”



“ Are shramao nahin bolo.”



“Jee vo to saari raat hi……”



“ Saari raat kya beti ?”



“Jee humaara matlab hai ki vo to saari raat humen tung karte.”



“ Kaise tung karta beti ?”



“ Jaise ek marad apni biwi ko karta hai.”



“ Oh ! Agar vo tumhen saari raat tung karta to tum use tung karne deti ?”



“Jee ye to unka haq hai. Hum kaun hote hain unhen rokne waale.”



“ Tumhaara mutlab hai tum use isliye tung karne deti kyunki ye uska haq hai, isliye nahin ki tumhen bhi tung hone mein mazaa aata hai ? Bolo ?”



“ Tung hone mein to her aurat ko mazaa aata hai.”



“ To tumhen tung karne ke liye uska khada to hota hoga na beti ?”



“ Kaisi baaten karte hain papa ? bina khada hue kaise tung kar sakte hain ?”



“ Bus ye hi to hum bhi tumse kahna chaahte hain. Humaara bhi isiliye khada hai kyonki hum bhi aaj tumhaari mummy ko tung karna chaahte the. Lekin tumne to haath aise kheench liya jaise ye tumhen kaat khaayega. Tum bhi dekh lo ki humaara ye tumhaari mummy ke liye kitna pareshaan hai.” Ye kahte hue papa ne mera haath pakar ke apne lund pe rakh diya. Meri to maano barson ke muraad poori ho gayi. Main sharmaane ka naatak karti hui boli,



“ Hai papa ye kya kar rahe hain humen to bahut sharam aa rahi hai.”



“ Beti shram ki kya baat hai ? Kisi marad ka pahli baar to pakar nahin rahi ho. Theek se pakro na. tumhen acchha nahin laga humaara ?”



Baap Re ! kya mota lauda tha. Itna mota ki meri unglion ke ghere mein bhi nahin aa raha tha. Main unke laude pe haath pherte hue boli,



“ Hi Ram! Ye to kitna mota hai !”



“ Pasand nahin aaya?”



“ Nahin papa aapka to bahut acchha hai. Lekin such me ! Ye to bahut hi mota hai !”



“ Tumhaare pati ka aisa nahin hai ?”



“ Jee itna mota nahin hai. Bechaari mummy kaise jhelti hai ise ?”



“ Hai beti kya bataaen, tumhaari mummy to ise bahut pyaar karti hai. Such vo iske bina rah nahin sakti hai. Kaash is waqt vo yahaan hoti. Lekin koi baat nahin humaari pyaari bitiya to hai na humaare paas.” Ab main papa ke mote laude ko bare pyaar se sahlaa rahi thi. Ab maine papa ki or karwat le lee thi. Papa bhi meri choochion ko sahlaa rahe the. Main papa ke laude ko dabaate hue boli,



“ Hai papa aap to aise kah rahe hain jaise biwi nahin to beti hi chalegi.”



“ Kyon nahin chalegi ? Beti bilkul biwi jaisi hi to lagti hai. Lekin lagta hai humaari beti ko humaara pasand nahin aaya.”



“ Nahin papa humen to aapka bahut pasand aaya. Hum to soch rahe hain ki is mote raakhshas ne to ab tak bechaari mummy ki usko bahut chaura kar diya hoga.”



“ Nahin beti hum 25 saal se tumhaari mummy ko chod rahe hain lekin abhi tak uski bahut tight hai.” Papa ne pahli baar chodne jaise shabd ka istemaal kiya. Main samajh gayi ki papa ab dheere dheere line pe aa rahe the.



“ Such papa, kaash hum aapki beti na ho ke aapki biwi hote !. hum aapko aaj is tarah tadapne nahin dete.”



Papa mere vishaal chootron pe haath pherte hue bole,



“ Beti hum to tumhen bikul mummy hi samajh rahe hain. Dekho na tumhaare ye vishaal nitumb bikul mummy ki tarah hi phaile hue hain. Aur ye tumhaari panty bhi inke beech mein theek mummy ki panty ki tarah hi ghusi jaa rahi hai.” Papa ne panty ke oopar se hi ek ungli meri gaand ke chhed pe tika dee.



“ Isssss…Papa ! ye panty apne aap humaare nitumbon ke beech mein nahi ghusi jaa rahi hai. Ise to aapke is dande ne dhakel ke humaare nitumbon ke beech mein ghusair diya hai. Acchha hua humne panty pahni hui hai nahin to Ram jaane aaj aapka ye mota danda kahin aur hi ghus jaata.”



“ Acchha hota agar ghus jata. Aakhir anjaane mein hi to ghusta.” Papa ne ab meri panty ke under haath daal ke mere chootron ko sahlaana shuru kar diya tha.



“ Kanchan ek baat poochhen, bura to nahin maanogi ?”



“ Nahin papa poochhiye na. bura kyon maanenge ?”




“ Beti jub tum 10th mein thi tub ek baar tumhaari mummy ne humen bataaya tha ki tumhaari choot pe bahut ghane aur lumbe baal hain. Kya ye baat such hai? hum is liye pooch rahe hain kyonki aaj bhi jub hum aae to tumhaari phaili hui taangon ke beech mein se , panty se baahar nikle hue tumhaari choot ke baal nazar aa rahe the.” Ab to papa khul ke choot jaise shabd istemaal karne lage. Shayad vaasna ki aag aur sharaab ke nashe ka asar tha. Papa ke munh se apni choot ki baat sun ke mere tun badan mein vaasna ki aag lug gayi. Main bahut bhole swar mein boli,



“Jee papa, hum kya karen, bachpan se hi humaare vahaan bahut ghane baal hain. 12 saal ki umar mein hi khoob baal aa gaye the. Aur 16 saal ki hote hote to bilkul jungle hi ho gaya tha. Humaari saheliyaan humen chirhati thi ki kya jungle ugaa rakha hai. Humen to college mein bhi bahut sharam aati thi. Humesha baal panty se baahar nikle rahte the aur ladke humaari skirt ke neeche jhaankne ki koshish karte the.”



“ Hai kitne naalaayak the ye ladke jo humaari beti ki skirt ke neeche jhaankte the. Vaise beti jub tum 16 saal ki thi to ek baar humaari nazar bhi galti se tumhaari skirt ke neeche chali gayi thi.”



“ Hai Ram ! Naa jaane kya dikha hoga aapko ?” main papa ke laude ko bare pyaar se sahalaate hue boli.



“ Ab beti tum baithati hi itni laaparwaahi se thi ki tumhaari skirt ke neeche se sub dikh jaata tha.”



“ Hai 16 saal ki umar mein aapne humaara sub kuchh dekh liya ?”



“ Are nahin beti sub kuchh kahaan dikha. Haan tumhaari panty zaroor nazar aa rahi thi. Sirf panty nazar aati tub bhi hum dhyaan nahin dete lekin panty mein kasi hui tumhaari choot ka ubhaar to hum dekhte hi rah gaye. Hum to soch bhi nahin sakte the ki 16 saal ki umar mein hi humaari beti ki choot itni phuli hui hogi. Such hum to usi din se apni bitiya raani ke diwaane ho gaye the.” Sharaab ka nashaa aur vaasna ki aag mein ab papa bina kisi jhijhak ke apni beti ki choot ke bare mein baaten kar rahe the. Mere paas unse sub kuchh ugalwaane ka bahut acchha moka tha.



“Jhoot ! bilkul jhoot. Aap to humesha mummy ke hi aage peechhe ghoomte rahte the. Humaari taraf to aapne kabhi dekha hi nahin. Hum kub jawaan hue aur kub humaari shaadi ho gayi, aapko to pata hi nahin chala hoga.” Main papa ke bare bare balls sahalaate hue boli.



“ Nahin beti, aisa na kaho. Tumhaari bari hoti choochion pe to hamaari nazar bahut pahle se hi thi lekin jis din panty mein kasi hui tumhaari phuli hui choot dekhi tub se to hum tumhaari choot ke bhi diwaane ho gaye. Hamesha tumhaari skirt ke neeche jhaankne ka moka dhoondate the. Lekin ye sub tumhaari mummy ki nazar bacha ke karma aasaan nahin tha. Bathroom mein jaa ke tumhaari utaari hui panty ko ek baar jub soongha to zindagi mein pahli baar ek kunwaari choot ki khushboo ka nashaa kaisa hota hai, pata chala. Such humaari bitiya raani ki choot ki khushboo humen paagal bana deti thi. Aur tumahaari jhaanton ke lumbe lumbe baal bhi kabhi kabhi tumhaari panty mein lage milte the. Hum to vo din kabhi bhula nahin sakte. Zaraa dekhen humaari bitiya ki choot pe ab bhi utne hi baal hain ki nahin.” Ye kahte hue papa ne meri panty neeche sarka dee aur meri ghani jhaanton mein haath pherne lage.



“ Issssss…aaaaaaaaa…..Bahut lumbe hain na baal papa ?”



“ Haan beti bahut hi ghane hain. Jub aurat nangi ho jaati hai to aurat ki choot ke baal hi uski laaj hote hain, uska gahna hote hain aur uska shrungaar hote hain.”



“ Lekin papa, mummy ki mein aur humaari mein aisa kya pharak tha ? Sabhi aurton ki ek hi si to hoti hai.”



“ Tum nahin samjhogi beti. Ek kunwaari choot aur kai baar chudi hui choot ki khushboo mein bahut pharak hota hai. Such tumhaari kunwaari choot ki khushboo ne to humen paagal kar diya tha. Jis din skirt ke neeche se tumhaari panty mein kasi hui choot ki jhalak mil jaati hum dhanya ho jaate.” Papa meri choot ko zor se masalte hue bole.



“ Isss..aaaii….Agar aapko humaari itni achhi lagti thi to kabhi lene ki ichha nahin hui ?”



“ Bahut mun karta tha. Lekin apni 16 saal ki phool si beti ki kunwaari choot lete hue darr bhi lagta tha. Aur phir tumhaari mummy bhi humesha ghar mein hoti thi.”



“ Jhoot ! jiska lene ka dil karta hai vo kisi bhi tarah le leta hai. Aap humaari lena hi nahin chaahte honge. Mummy ki to aap roz lete the aur kabhi kabhi to saari saari raat lete the.”



“ Ye sub tumhen kaise pata beti ?”



“ Mummy ki munh se awaazen jo aati thi.”



“ Ksisi awaazen ?”



“ Vaisi awaazen jo ek aurat ke munh se us waqt naikalti hain jub koi dumdaar marad uski le raha hota hai.” Main papa ke mote laude ko dabaate hue boli. “Aur us waqt to aapko apni beti ki yaad bhi nahin aati hogi.”



“ Beti tumhaari kasam, jub se tumhaari panty mein kasi hui choot ke darshan hue tub se hum chodate tumhaari mummy ko zaroor the lekin ye soch soch ke ki hum apni 16 saal ki pyaari bitiya ki kunwaari choot chod rahe hain. Ek baar to mummy ko chodate hue humaare munh se tumhaara naam bhi nikal gaya . Bari mushkil se humne baat palti thi nahin to tumhaari mummy ko shak ho jaata.” Papa ke choot pe haath pherne se meri choot buri tarah geeli ho chuki thi aur choot ka rus baahar nikal kar meri jhaanton ko bhi geela kar raha tha. Papa ki ungalian bhi shaayad choot ke rus mein gili ho gayi thi kyonki achanak papa ne ek ungli meri gili choot mein sarka di.



“ Ooooiii….issss…Papa !…Agar aapne suchmuch humaari 16 saal ki umar mein le lee hoti to aaj humaari vo kisi aur ke laayak nahin rah jaati.”



“ Aisa kyon kahti ho Kanchan ?”



“ Aapka ye kitna mota hai. Humaari kunwaari choot ka kya haal kar deta. Kabhi socha bhi hai ? hamaare pati ko suhaag raat ko hi pata chal jata.” ab to maine bhi ‘choot’ jaise shabd ka istemaal kar liya. Main jaanti thi ki loha ab kafi garam tha.



“ Tabhi to hamne apni bitiya ki us waqt nahin lee.” Papa ne is baar mere honthon ko choomte hue kaha.



“ Lekin ab to hum shaadishuda hain.”



“ Kya matlab?”



“ Papa, 16 saal ki umar mein aap apni beti ki lena chaahate the, lekin ab apni beti ki lene ka mun nahin karta?”



“ Bahut karta hai beti.”



“ To phir le kyun nahin lete apni pyaari bitiya ki choot? Dekhiye na aapke mote laude ke liye kitna taras rahi hai.”



“ Tum to humaari beti ho.” Papa thora hichkichaye. Lekin main achhi tarah jaanti thi ki apni beti ko chodne ke liye vo hamesha se hi paagal the.



“ Oooph ! Papa beti ke paas choot nehin hoti kya? Achha chaliye hamen mummy samjh ke chod lijiye.”



“ Nahin, nahin mummy samajh ke kyon, hum apni beti ko beti samajh ke hi chodenge.” Ye kahte hue papa ne mere petticoat ka nara kheench liya aur petticoat ko mere badan se alag kar diya. Phir unhone mera blouse bhi utaar diya. Ab papa paaglon ki tarah mere badan ko aur choochion ko choomne aur chaatne lage. Mere munh se bhi vaasna se bhari siskarian nikalne lagi.



“ Kanchan beti tumhaara badan to bilkul vaisa hai jaisa tumhaari mummy ka suhaag raat ke waqt tha.”



“ Hai papa, apni suhaag raat samajh ke apni beti ko chod lijiye.” Dheere dheere papa mere badan ko choomte hue meri taangon ke beech mein pahunch gaye.



“ Iiisss...aaah...papa meri is panty ne hi to aapko itna tung kiya hai na, utaar dijiye apni beti ki panty apne haathon se.”



“ Haan beti tumhaari is panty ne to barson se meri neend haraam kar rakhi hai. Aaj to main ise apne haathon se utaarunga.” Ye kahte hue papa ne meri panty kheench ke meri taangon se nikaal di. Ab main bilkul nangi papa ke saamne taangen phailaye pari hui thi. Papa ne meri taangen chauri ki aur apne honth meri jalti hui choot pe tika diye. Main aaj apne hi baap se chudne jaa rahi thi, ye soch ke meri vaasna ki aag aur bhi bhadak rahi thi. Maine chooter uchka ke apni choot papa ke honthon pe ragar di. Ab to papa paaglon ki tarah meri choot chaat rahe the. Aaj tak to sirf meri panty soongh kar hi meri choot ki khushboo lete the, lekin aaj to asli cheez saamne thi. Main papa ka sir apni choot pe dabaate hue boli,



“ Papa, kiski khushboo zyda achhi lagi, meri panty ki ya choot ki ?”



“ Are bitiya, dono hi bahut maadak hain. Pati ke ghar jaane se pahle apni panty hamen zaroor deti jaana.”



“ Hai papa, ab to ye choot aur panty dono aapki hai, jub mun kare le lijiye.” Kafi der choot chaatne ke baad papa khare hue aur apne mote laude ka supara mere honthon pe tika diya. Maine jeebh nikaal ke supare ko chaata aur phir poora munh khol ke us mote kaale moosal ko munh mein lene ki koshish karne lagi. Bari mushkil se maine unka lund munh mein liya. Papa ka lund choos ke to main dhanya ho gayi. Aaj tak to is moosal ko sirf mummy ne hi choosa tha. Sapnon mein to main na jaane kitni baar choos chuki thi. Papa mere munh ko pakar ke mere munh ko chodne lage. Unke mote mote balls neeche pendulum ki tarah jhool rahe the. Phir unhone mere munh se lund nikala aur mere honthon ko choomte hue bole,



“ Kanchan meri jaan, ab apni pyaari choot ko chodne do.” Maine chudwaane ki mudra mein apni taangen chauri kar ke mor li. Ab meri choot papa ke saamne thi.



“ Lijiye papa, ab meri choot aapke hawaale hai.” Papa ne apna mota supara meri choot ke munh pe tika diya. Mera dil zor zor se dhak dhak karne laga. Aakhir vo ghari bhi aa gayi thi jub papa ka lund meri choot mein jaane wala tha. Papa ne laude ke supare ko meri choot ke kataav pe thori der ragra aur phir dheere se meri choot mein dakhil kar diya. Meri aakhon ke saamne to jaise andhera sa chha gaya.






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“ Aaaaaaiiiiii.....isssssss....ooooooi maaaaaa.......mar gayi. Aaahhh...issss...aah.” Papa ke mote laude ne meri choot ke chhed ko itna zyada chaura kar diya tha, aisa lagta tha ki meri choot phat hi jaaegi.



“ Kya hua beti?” papa ne lund thora sa aur under sarkate hue poochha.



“ Papa, iiiisss....bahut...aaa... bahut mota hai aaaapka. Aap to hamaari choot phaar daalenge.”



“ Hum apni pyaari bitiya ki choot kaise phaar sakte hain?” papa mere honthon ka ruspaan karte hue bole.



Papa ne meri dono taangen mor ke mere ghutne meri chuchion se chipka diye the. Ab to main bilkul laachaar thi aur meri choot papa ke mote kaale laude ki daya pe thi. Halaaki ab tak to pati, devar, sasurji aur Chhote bhai ke lumbe tagre lund mujhe chod chuke the, lekin ajj papa ka lund jhelna bhaari par raha tha. Main ye soch kar kaamp uthi ki agar 16 saal ki umar mein hi papa ne mujhe chod diya hota to meri choot ka kya haal ho jata. Itne mein papa ne apna lund thora sa meri choot ke baahar kheencha aur phir ek zor ka dhakka laga diya. Aadhe se zyada lauda meri choot mein sama gaya.



“ Aaaaaaaaiiiiiiiii....ooooooiiiiiii maaaaaaaa........aahhh dheere....aaah...dheere..iiiissss....”



Isase pahle ki main kuchh sambhalti papa ne phir se apna lund supare tak baahar kheencha aur is baar ek aur bhi bhayankar dhakka maar ke poora lund meri choot mein utaar diya.



“ Aaaaaahhhhhh...aaaaaiiii.....maar daala.. phaar daaliye. ...... aapko kya? Issss.. beti ki chaahe phat jaae.” Papa ka mota lauda aakhir jar tak meri choot mein ghus gaya tha aur unke mote mote balls meri gaand ke chhed pe dastak de rahe the. Mera badan paseene mein naha gaya tha. Papa thori der bina hile mere ooper pare rahe aur meri choochion aur honthon ka raspaan karte rahe. Meri choot ka dard bhi ab kum hone laga tha.



“ Beti thora dard kum hua?” papa meri choochion ko dabaate hue bole.



“ Haan papa, ab jee bhar ke chod lijiye apni pyaari bitiya ko.” Main unke kaan mein phusphusaate hue boli. Ab papa ne poora lund baahar nikaal ke meri choot mein pelna shuru kar diya. Such! Zindagi mein kisi marad se chudwaane mein itna mazaa kabhi nahin aaya tha. Ab mujhe ehsaas hua ki kyun mummy roz chudwaane ke liye utaawali rahti hai. Meri choot bahut geeli ho gayi thi usmen se phach...phach...phach ka maadak sangeet nikal raha tha. Kuchh der tak chodne ke baad unhone apna lund meri choot se baahar kheencha aur mere munh mein daal diya. Papa ka poora lund aur balls meri choot ke rus mein sane hue the. Maine papa ka lund aur balls chaat chaat kar saaf kar diye. Ab papa bole



“ Kanchan meri jaan, ab thora kutia bun jaao. Apne in jaan lewa nitumbon ke darshan bhi to kara do.”



“ Aapko mummy ke nitumb bahut ache lagte hain na?” main papa ke balls sahalaate hue boli.



“ Haan beti bahut hi sexy nitumb hain tumhaari mummy ke.”



“ Aur humaare ? humaare nitumb nahin achhe lage aapko?”



“ Tumhaare nitumb to bilkul jaan lewa hain beti. Jub naha ke tight petticoat mein ghoomti ho to aisa lagta hai jaise petticoat phaar ke baahar nikal aaenge. Tumhaare matakte hue chooter dekh ke to hamaara lund na jaane kitni baar khada ho jata hai.”



“ Hai papa itna tung karte hain hamaare nitumb aapko? Theek hai main kutia bun jaati hun. Ab ye nitumb aapke hawaale. Aap jo chaahe kar lijiye.” Ye kah kar maine jaldi se papa ke lund ke mote supare ko choom liya aur phir kutia bun gayi. Ab meri choochian bister pe tiki hui thi aur chooter hawa mein lahra rahe the. Maine chooter chudwaane ki mudra mein uchka rakhe the. Papa mere vishaal chootron ko dekh kar dung rah gaye. Unhone mere dono chootron ko apne haath mein dabocha aur apna munh unke beech mein ghusair diya. Ab main kutia bani hui thi aur papa mere peechhe kutte ki tarah mere chootron ke beech munh diye meri choot chaat rahe the. Phir unhone mere chootron ko pakar ke chaura kiya aur meri gaand ke chhed ke chaaron or jeebh pherne lage. Main to ab saatven aasmaan pet hi. Bahut hi mazaa aa raha tha. Itne papa ne apni jeebh meri gaand ke chhed mein ghusair di. Main ye na sah saki aur ekdum se jhad gayi. Kafi der tak isi mudra mein meri choot aur gaand chaatne ke baad unhone dono haathon se mere chootron ko pakra aur apne mote lund ka garam garam supara meri laar tapkaati choot pe tika diya.......



Mera dil zor zor se dhadkne laga. Tabhi papa ne ek zabardast dhakka laga diya aur unka lund choot ko cheerta hua poora under sama gaya.



“ Aaaaaaiiiiii….aaaaahhhhh….ah.” mere munh se zor ki cheekh nikal gayi.



“ Beti aise chillaogi to mummy jag jaaegi.”



“ Aap bhi to hamen kitni berahmi se chod rahe hain papa.” Papa ke mote moosal ne meri choot ko buri tarah se phaila ke chaura kar diya tha. Mujhe darr tha ki kahin meri choot suchmuch hi na phat jaae. Ab papa ne meri kamar pakar ke dhakke lagana shuru kar diya. Asaani se unka lund meri choot mein jaa sake isliye ab maine tangen bilkul chauri kar di thi. Meetha meetha dard ho raha tha. Main apne hi baap se kutia bun ke chudwa rahi thi.



“ Kanchan beti tumhaari choot to bahut tight hai.” phach phach.. phach…..phach phach….phach… ki awaazen zor zor se aa rahi thi. Meri choot buri tarah se paani chhor rahi thi. Main itni uttejit ho gayi thi ki apne chooter peechhe ki or uchka uchka ke papa ka lund apni choot mein le rahi thi.



“ Kanchan meri jaan, tumhaari mummy ko chod kar bhi aaj tak itna mazaa nahin aaya.”



Main to vaasna mein paagal hui jaa rahi thi. Shaayad apne hi baap se chudwaane ke ehsaas ne meri vaasna ko aur bhadka diya tha. Papa mere chootron ko pakar ke zor zor se dhakke maarte hue bole,



“ Kanchan beti. Such in chootron ne to hamaara jeena hi haraam kar rakha tha. Aur tumhaara ye gulaabi chhed!” Ye kahte hue unhone ek ungali meri gaand mein sarka di.



“ Aaaaaahhhhhh…….. iiissss... ye kya kar rahe hain papa?”



“ Beti tumhaare pati ne kabhi is chhed ko pyaar kiya hai?” Papa ab meri gaand mein ungli under baahar kar rahe the.



“ Aaai…iiiissss… jee unhone to kabhi nahin kiya.” Main samajh gayi thi ki ab papa meri gaand bhi maarna chaahte the.Mujhe maloom tha ki papa ko mummy ki gaand maarne ka bahut shauk hai. Apne hi baap se gaand marwaane ki baat soch soch kar main bahut uttejit ho gayi thi aur meri choot to itni geeli thi ki rus bah kar meri taangon pe bah raha tha. Aakhir vahi hua jiska mujhe undesha tha.



Papa meri gaand mein ungli karte hue bole,



“ Kanchan beti hum tumhaare is gulaabi chhed ko bhi pyaar karna chhahte hain.”



“ Hai papa aapko humaare chooter itne pasand hain to kar lijiye jee bhr ke us chhed se pyaar. Aaj ki raat main poori tarah se aapki hun.”



“ Shabaash meri jaan , ye hui na baat. Humen pata tha ki humaari pyaari bitiya humen gaand zaroor degi. Ab apne ye lajabaab chooter thore se aur oopar karo” maine chooter oopar ki or is tarah uchka diye ki papa ka lund aasani se meri gaand mein jaa sake. Papa ne meri gaand se ungli nikaali aur neeche jhuk ke apni jeebh meri gaand ke chhed pe tika di. Meri to vaasna itni bhadak uthi thi ki ab aur sahan nahin ho raha tha. Sharaab ke nashe mein vo dheere dheere meri gaand chaat rahe the aur kabhi kabhi jeebh gaand ke chhed mein ghusair dete. Ek haath se vo meri lumbi lumbi jhaanten sahla rahe the.



“ Such beti tumhaari gaand bahut hi zyada swadisht lag rahi hai. Tumhaari gaand main se bahut maadak khushboo aa rahi hai.” Mujhe aaj tak ye baat samajh nahin aayi thi ki marad logon ko aurat ki gaand chaatne mein kya mazaa aata hai. Ab papa ne meri choot ke rus mein se sana hua lund meri gaand ke chhed pe tika diya. Hai Ram ! mere papa meri gaand maarne jaa rahe the. Main bhi kutia bani us pal ka intzaar kar rahi thi jub papa ka lund meri gaand mein pravesh karega. Papa ne mere chootron ko pakar ke chaura kiya aur saath hi ek zor ka dhakka laga diya.



“ Aaaaiiiii...aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh….issssssssssss” Jaise hi lund ka mota supara meri gaand mein ghusa mere munh se cheekh nikal hi gayi.



“ Hai meri jaan ! kya must gaand hai tumhaari!” Papa ne mere chooter pakar ke ek zor ka dhakka laga ke aadhe se zyada lund meri gaand mein utaar diya.



“ Aaaiiiiiiaaaaaaaaaa……..oooooooooooh……….iiiissssss s.” Mera dard ke maare bura haal tha. Mujhe pacca vishwaas tha ki aaj to meri gaand zaroor phategi, lekin papa se gaand marwaane ki chaah ne mujhe andha kar diya tha.



“ Kanchan beti jitna mazaa tumhaari gaand maar ke aa raha hai utna mazaa to tumhaari mummy ki gaand maar ke kabhi nahin aaya.” Mujhe sabse zyada khushi is baat ki thi ki mujhe chodne mein unhen mummy se bhi zyada mazaa aa raha tha. Is baar unhone poora lund baahar kheech kar ek zabardast dhakke ke saath poora lund jar tak meri gaand mein pail diya.




“ Oooooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiii………………aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aa……..aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh....mar gayi....iiissss”



Ab papa ne zor zor se dhakke maar maar ke lund meri gaand ke under baahar karna shuru kar diya tha. Her dhakke ke saath unke balls meri choot pe chipak jaate. Meri aakhon ke saamne kai barson pahle dekha hua nazaara ghoomne laga jub maine aur Neelam ne papa ka moosal mummy ki gaand ke under baahar hota dekha tha. Us scene ki yaad aate hi main control na kar saki aur ek baar phir jhad gayi. Papa ke dhakke ab tez hote jaa rahe the aur shaayad vo jhadne waale the. Achanak mujhe apni gaand mein garam garam pichkarian si mahsoos hui. Papa jhad gaye the. Meri gaand laba lub unke veerya se bhar gayi thi. Unhone jaise hi meri gaand se apna lund baahar kheencha, veerya gaand mein se nikal kar meri choot aur jaanghon pe bahne laga. Main peeth ke bal lete gayi aur apni gaand se nikla hua papa ka lund apne munh mein le liya. Kisi marad ka lund choosne mein aaj tak itna mazaa nahin aaya tha jitna papa ka lund choosne mein aa raha tha. Poora lund, balls aur jaanghen meri choot ke rus aur unke veerya ke mishran mein sani hui thi. Unke lund se meri choot aur gaand dono ki gandh aa rahi thi. Maine bare pyar se unke lund aur balls ko chaat chaat ke saaf kiya. Papa bhi 2 ghante se mujhe chod rahe the. Vo bhi thak kar nidhaal ho gaye the. Itne mein mujhe kharraton ki awaaz sunai di. Papa sharaab ke nashe aur thakawat ke karan so gaye the. Maine jee bhar ke unke lund ko sahalaya, chooma aur chaata. Thori der main bister pe pari rahi aur papa ke lund aur unke balls ko sahlaati rahi.



Main ab dheere se bister se uthi. Meri gaand mein se papa ka veerya nikal ke bah raha tha. Main jaldi se doosre bathroom mein gayi aur apni choot aur gaand ko saaf kiya. Phir maine waapas jaa ke apna petticoat aur blouse pahna aur apne hi bedroom mein mummy ke paas ja kar so gayi. Such kahti hun chudai ka aisa anand aaj tak kabhi nahin aaya tha. Meri gaand mein phir halka halka dard shuru ho gaya tha. Shaayad phir se thori phat gayi thi. Agle din main papa se aankh nahin mila paa rahi thi. Achha hua vo do maheene ke liye tour pe chale gaye lekin meri choot aur gaand mein meetha meetha dard chod gaye.






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