Incest Kumar Apartment Incest and Adultery - written by Akash Kumar

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Season 2 – Part 46 (Beti Ne Kiya PAPA Ko Fail )


Narrated by Swati

Hi, main Swati. Episode 43 mein aaplogo ne dekha ki kaise maine dubara apne papa ko lubhane ka khel shuru kardi. Maa se chup chup kar papa ke sath badmashiya karne mein mujhe kafi maza aa rahi thi.

Mujhe ye pata chal gaya ki mujhe shorts mein dekh mere papa ko halki uttejna hui thi. Ye baat mere mann mein ghull gayi hai. Ab main aur zyada aur har maoke par apne papa ke sath masti mazaak mein lagi hui thi.

Dopahar ke khane ke beech bhi kai baar meri nazar papa par thi. Par maa ke hone ke karan main koi badmashi bhari harkat nahi kar rahi thi. Khana khane ke baad main apne room ko chali gayi.

Kuch 20 minute baad jab main room se bahar nikli to dekhi ki maa kahi ja rahi thi. Papa living room mein baithe TV dekh rahe the.

Main maa ko poochi: Aap abhi kaha ja rahe ho?

Maa tana marti hui boli: Tumhare tarah nahi jo bas apne bistar par hi padi rahe. Main Mishra aunty ke yaha ja rahi hun, kaam hai.

Main bhi chidti hui boli: Agar main kahi jaun bahar to das sawaal to aap bhi karti ho aur pura pahad utha leti ho.

Maa chidti hui bina kuch bole ghar se nikal jaati hai. Tab main darwaza lock kar living mein baithe apne papa ko dekhi. Woh ab tak mujhe dekh rahe the. Lekin jaise hi main unhe dekhi to woh nazar wapas TV ke taraf le liye.

Main living ko apne papa ke paas gayi aur unke bagal main aith gayi. Papa kuch na bole aur TV par hi nazar lagaye rakhe. Tab main baat chedne ke liye poochi: Waise Amit bhaiya kidhar hai aaj?

Papa: Uska aaj bhi koi interview hai.

Main: Aaj? Kal to kuch nahi bataye woh.

Papa: Haan mujhe bhi aaj subah hi bataya.

Main papa ke baazu par kohni maar kar boli: To matlab main papa ke sath akeli hun ab.

Papa mujhe dekh apne gale se thuk nigal kar bole: Haan, to kya hua?

Woh mujhe dekh rahe the to maine aankh mardi aur boli: Jaise kal raat hum akele the.

Papa nazar wapas TV par lagakar bole: Mmm, to… to kya hua.

Main: Hmm… kuch nahi, bas bol rahi thi.

Papa koi jawaab nahi de rahe the. Mano unhe pata ho ki woh kuch bhi bole main kuch na kuch utpataang hi bolungi.

Main fir unke baanye baah se chipak kar baithi aur boli: Maa kab tak aayegi kuch bataya kya aapko?

Woh bole: Pata nahi bol rahi thi shaam 4 ya 4:30 tak aa jayegi.

Main ghadi ke taraf dekh boli: Hmmm… chalo achcha hai, mujhe mere papa ke sath thoda zyada time milega ab… woh bhi akele.

Papa halke se khaste hue bolte: Akele? Usme kya hai.

Ye kahkar woh mere hatho se apne bazu churaye. Fir mujhe apne seene se satakar pyar se bole: Tumhare liye to mera poora time hai beta.

Main tab sar upar kar bholi aankho ke sath boli: Sachchi?

Papa apne doosre hath se mere gaal ko sahlate hue bole: Haan sachchi.

Main: To na aaj se aap mere kamre mein aake so jao.

Papa achanak se bole: Woh… woh kyu?

Main: Apna poora time dene ke liye, maa ko akele rahne do apne kamre mein, hahaha.

Papa mere naak ko pakad bole: Hat pagali, aise thodi hota hai.

Main: Kyu, kyu nahi ho sakta?

Papa: Nahi nahi, nahi ho sakta.

Main: Kyu, aap hi to bole apka poora time hai mera hai to ab kyu muh pher rahe hai.

Papa: Hahaha, maine waise thodi kaha. Chalo ab TV dekho chup chap.

Papa baat palatna chahte the par main kaha manne wali thi. Main boli: Kyu aap mere sath rahoge to koi pahad toot padega kya?

Papa TV ka remote lekar khud ko wyast dikhate hue bole: Offo, koi pahad nahi tootega.

Main: Haan to kya problem hai?

Papa: Kuch nahi, koi problem nahi hai. Tum ab badi ladki ho bachchi nahi ho.

Main: Haan to badi hun to kya main kya apne kamre mein nangi rahti hun jo aap nahi rah sakte?

Mere is achanak se bole baat par woh hadbadate hue bole: Are, pagali… maine waisa kab kaha.

Main: To? To kyu nahi rah sakte?

Papa: Uff tumhe samjhana mushkil hai.

Main: Samjhaiyena, tabhi to samjhungi.

Papa: Nahi, nahi samjhogi, tumhara badmashi wali dimaag nahi samjhegi, chalo hato.

Aisa kahte hue papa mere kandhe se apna hath hatakar mujhe alag karne lage. Par main bhi ziddi bankar unke seene se apna hath lipat kar chipak kar baith gayi aur boli: Waise bhi papa, aap mere papa hona.

Papa bole: Hahaha, ab kya tumhe us baat par bhi shak hai?

Main: Nahi, agar aap bolo ki main meri maa ki beti nahi hun to manungi par papa to aap hi ho mere.

Papa: Hahaha, kuch bhi. Tumhari maa hi tumhari maa hai aur main hi tumhara papa. Pagal ladki.

Main: To agar aap mere papa ho to…

Main maasoom aankhe banakar boli: To agar main apke samne nangi rahu to bhi kya problem hai waise?

Papa itne hakbaka gaye ke unke hath se unki remote gir padi. Woh hadbadate hue bole: Pro… problem hai, bohut problem hai. Chup raho ab.

Main: Kyu, kya problem hai, aap mere papa hona, aapne koansa mujhe dekha nahi bina kapdo ke?

Papa: Main? Main… maine kab dekha?

Main: Hahaha, jaise ki main to kapde pehanke payda hui thi.

Papa meri baat par hass pade aur bole: Hahaha, pagal, tab tum nanhi si chotu sa baby thi. Ab nahi.

Main jhoot moot ka udaasi shakal banati hui boli: Kyu, main ab aapki nanhi pari nahi hun?

Papa: Are beta, ab tum badi ho gayi ho. Maana main tumhara papa hi hun par jo bhi ho tum ab waise nahi ho.

Main apne hath unke seene se is beech unke kamar ke paas le gayi aur boli: Kyu kyu! Aapko mujhe bina kapdo ke dekh kuch kuch hota hai kya? Hahaha!

Papa: Are baba, tum na ekdam badmash ho gayi ho aur sath hi thodi besharam bhi.

Papa ke muh se mere liye besharam shabd sunn mere andar ek halki si masti phoot gayi.

Main: Main kaise besharam, bataiye to zara?

Papa: Aur nahi to kya? Aise sab baate kar rahi ho.

Main: Waise mere se zyada besharam to aap ho.

Papa neeche mere taraf dekh bole: Kyu? Main kaise?

Main upar unhe dekh apne honto ko dabakar pahle muskurayi aur fir boli: Bataun?

Papa ke mann mein sandeh tha ki main kya bolungi. Par fir bhi unhone poocha: Mmm… haan batao?

Maine apna hath unke god mein lund se thoda upar rakh boli: Aap apne payjame ke andar under wear nahi pehante ho, aur mujhe besharam kahte ho, hahaha!

Meri harkat aur baat par woh ghabrakar uth seedhe peet baithe. mere hath par halke se maar bole: Hat pagal, kuch bhi. Aise nahi karte.

Main: Kyu sach nahi hai kya? Aapne kaha pehna hai?

Woh mere hath ko hatate hue bole: Kuch bhi bolti rahti ho chalo hato.

Woh mujhe mere hath se pakad khud se alag kar diye aur apni janghe satakar baith gaye.

Main unhe chidati hui boli: Huh, khud to besharam bane ghumte hai aur mujhe kahte hai.

Papa: Maine payjama to pehna haina.

Main apni choti dress ke nichle hisse ko pakad besharmi ke sath uthake unhe meri choot se chipki kali panty dikhati hui boli: Dekhiye maine to andar bhi pehni hai aur aap ho yaha jo besharam ho.

Woh seedhe meri choot ke taraf meri panty ko dekhe. Fir aankh meench kar apne hath apne aankho par rakh bole: Uff beta, aise sab nahi karte.

Main ek hath se apni dress rakhi aur fir dusre se unke hath ko pakad unke ankho se hatakar boli: Aap to aise kar rahe hai jaise maine panty bhi nahi pehni ho.

Papa TV ke taraf dekhne lage aur bole: Tum na pagal ho, badi ho gayi par bilkul nadaan ho.

Par main to nadaani ka dhong kar rahi thi. Aur meri nadaani ka natak unke andar sahi asar kar raha tha. Unki dabi jangho ke beech, unke payjame par ek halka ubhaar uthne laga tha. Aur mujhe pata tha ki inhe aur kaise uksana hai.

Main: Waise papa…

Papa achanak se bole: Kuch papa wapa nahi chup chaap baitho ab.

Woh jhut mooth ka gussa dikha rahe the apne awaaz mein.
Main: Offo sunona papa, please.

Papa: Hmm… ab kya hai? Bolo?

Main apni ungli kaatti hui muskurati hui boli: Kal aapne meri panty ko kaha chupaye rakha sara time?

Papa: Chupaye… mujhe to yaad bhi nahi tha. Maine pocket mein rakh li thi fir bhool gaya, baad mein tumhare kamre mein aaya to yaad aaya to tumhe diya wapas.

Main: Achcha… agar maa dekhleti aaj apke payjame mein kisi ladki ki panty to apki halat kharab ho jati hahaha.

Papa: Hahaha, nahi nahi, aisa kuch nahi hota.

Main: Kaise. sochiye agar aapke office jane ke baad apke payjame ko maa dhone lejati to?

Papa: Woh main apne office baag mein rakh le gaya tha. Mujhe bhi darr tha usi baat ka aur tum utthi nahi thi us waqt wapas dene ke liye.

Main unki baat sun hass padi aur fir boli: To matlab aap meri panty ke sath pura waqt sath rahe.

Papa: Kya karu majboori thi.

Main chidaati hui boli: Majboori ya… pasand aa gayi meri panty, hahaha.

Papa muskurate hue bole: Hat, kuch bhi. Mujhe kyu pasand aayega?

Main bhawro ko uthakar boli: Kya pata, mmmm… shayad woh meri pehni hui panty thi to… usi liye shayad…

Papa ke muh mein kuch bolne ko tha hi nahi. Woh meri baat ko nazar andaaz karne ki koshish mein bole: Aisa kuch nahi hai. Tum ab kuch bhi mat bolo.

Papa uthne lage sofe se to main unke seene ko pakad dabakar wapas baithakar boli: Kaha chale?

Papa: Bas apne room ja raha tha.

Main: Kyu?

Papa: Tum bohut pareshaan kar rahi ho hahaha, usi liye.

Main: No, main nahi jane doongi.

Mujhe pata tha ki papa mujhse peecha chura ke bhaagne ke firaak mein hai.

Papa: Are jane dona mujhe, chalo choro.

Main: No, yahi baithiye.

Papa tab bhi zor lagakar uthne lage, aur waise bhi papa ke barabar to meri takat bhi nahi ki unhe pakad ke roku.

Woh uthte hue bole: Tum yahi raho, main jakar aata hoona, chodo.

Par mujhe pata tha ki unhe kaise wapas baithana hai. Main pahle unke kamar ko pakadi aur fir jaan boochkar hath seedhe unke payjam ke samne unke lund par dabochi.

Unka lund payjame ke andar tann chuka tha. Shayad meri baato ka asar tha. Main unke lund ko kapde ke upar se pakad dabati hui unhe wapas sofe par kheech boli: Baithiye yaha, nahi jaane dungi.

Papa kuch bol hi nahi paaye. Us ek pal mein maano unki duniya palat gayi thi. Woh chup chap waise hi aadha khade rahe aur fir turant wapas baith gaye. Shayad unhone socha ki main hath hatalungi. Par main nikli badmaash.

Waise hi payjame ke sath unke tane akaar ko apni naazuk hatho mein pakad unhe dekh boli: Hmmm aise hi baithe rahiye, nahi chorne wali ab main.

Papa: Chalo ab choro baith gaya na wapas.

Main: Nahi, kahi aap bhaag gaye to. Main pakdi rahungi aapko… aise hi.

Papa: Offo, choro beta.

Main kafi dheere se kapde ke beech unke lund ko upar neeche dheere dheere sahlakar boli: Kyu, main nahi chorne wali ab.

Papa to maano honto ko dabakar baith gaye mano unke paas kahne ko kuch mill hi na raha ho ya fir… ya fir unhe maza aa raha tha. Woh wapas TV ke taraf dekh rahe the aur main wapas unke seene par sar rakh baith gayi. Par apni hath unke lund ke upar se nahi chori.

Dheere dheere main apne hatho ko hilati hui kabhi unke lund ko upar aur fir wapas neeche ko sahlati hui unhe aur zyada uttejit karne lagi. Seene par rakhi mere sar par saaf ehsaas ho rahi thi ki kaise unka dill ab tezi se dhadak raha tha.

Sath hi kabhi kabhi unka tana hua sakt lund paijame ke andar se hi meri hatheli par jhatka mar jata. Kuch der baad main bhi samajh gayi ki papa ab mujhe shayad mana nahi karenge.

To maine apni hath thodi si unke lund ko upar neeche sahlane to kabhi dabane lagi. Waise sach kahu to papa ke lund ka akaar mujhe bhi uttejit kar rahi thi. Ek taraf se ye sochna ki kabhi isi lund ne mujhe banaya tha. Woh baat mere andar alag si masti bikher rahi thi.

Unke lund ko sahlate hue ye soch rahi thi ki isi lund ne kabhi meri maa ko chodh kar mujhe banaya tha. Ye soch mere rag rag mein ichcha bada rahi thi. Woh ichcha ki ek baar ise apni aankho se dekh paaun, ek ichcha ki ise apne muh mein le saku.

Papa to maano pathar ban gaye the. To sochi ki ab main hi kuch bolu. Main upar unko dekh poochi: Papa?

Woh tab mujhe neeche dekh bole: Mmmm

Bas ek “mmmm”, mann hi mann mein has padi ki bechare papa ke paas kahne ko sachme shabd nahi the.

Main halki muskaan ke sath boli: Ye aapka ye…. itna bada kyu hai?

Papa aankhe phaad mujhe dekhne lage ki maano maine koi bawandar hi pooch liya ho.

Papa: Ka… kya? Kya bada?

Tab maine neeche ko dekh unke lund ko payjame ke sath pakad kheech boli: Ye papa, apka ye itna bada kyu ho gaya.

Unhone turant mere hath ko pakad usse hata liya aur bole: Offo, tum na kuch zyada hi pooch rahi ho. Hatao hath.

Main: Kal raat bhi woh aise hi bann gaya tha, bataiyena kyu.

Papa: Kal raat, kal kab?

Main: Offo papa… jaise ki apko pata nahi, bhole mat baniye.

Papa: Bholi to tum ban rahi ho. Kuch bhi pooch leti ho.

Tab main papa ke taraf mud kar baith gayi aur boli: Dekhiye mujhe pata hai. Kal raat bhi mujhe pata chal raha tha ki kaise apka woh bada ho gaya mere pakadne se, ab aap chupao mat.

Papa bas mujhe ek baar dekhe aur wapas TV dekhne lage ya fir dekhne ka natak karne lage.

Main: Aap kyu itna sharma rahe hai. Koi to hai nahi aur, to batane mein kya ja raha hai. Waise bhi mere papa se hi to pooch rahi hun, kaonsa kisi aur ladke se pooch rahi hun.

Papa: Tumna bohut zyada pagal ho gayi ho. Mujhe nahi batana ye sab.

Main muh phulati hui boli: Ok mat bataiye, main Amit bhaiya se pooch lungi.

Papa ghabrate hue bole: Nahi nahi, pagal usse mat poochna ye sab.

Main: Kyu main to poochungi, aapko to batana nahi haina, main unhi se poochungi.

Mujhe pata tha ki papa se ye baat hazam to door aisa kuch hone ke bare mein socha bhi nahi jayega. Ki main is bare mein Amit bhaiya se poochu. Aisa to koi bhi papa apni beti ke liye nahi sochega aur yahi hua.

Papa: Dant padegi ab tumhe, kisi aur se ye sab nahi poochna.

Main: To bataiye, aap bataiye warna main Amit bhaiya se hi poochungi.

Papa mathe par sar rakh bole: Offo, ok bataunga par ye galat hai.

Main: Papa, aapke saath mujhe kuch galat nahi lagega aap batao. Saari duniya mein main aapko sabse kareeb maanti hun, aap batao ab.

Papa kuch second chup rahe mano woh bolna to chahte hai par bol nahi rahe.
Main wapas unke kareeb hokar baithi aur seedhe apna baaya hath unke payjame par rakhne gayi. To woh mere hath ko pakad bole: Are… hath hatao.

Main: Aap bata nahi rahe to sochi main zara hath lagake dekhu.

Papa lambi saans chorte hue bole: Huffff… par ye baat kabhi koi aur na jane… samjhe.

Main: Hmmm ok papa, promise.

Papa: Woh usko hath lagane se woh bada hota hai thora.

Main: Thora? Ye thora hai?

Papa: Are matlab, dekho jawab pe sawal mat karo, warna nahi bataunga.

Main: Ok ok, nahi poochungi. Aap batao.

Papa: Woh… use koi hath lagaye na to woh kuch hota hai aur woh thora bada ho jata hai.

Main mann hi mann hass rahi thi ki papa kitne ghabra rahe the aur kya ulta seedha jawaab de rahe the. Woh idhar udhar dekh bolne ko jawaab dhoond rahe the. Jab main hath badayi aur seedhe unke payjame par unke tane ubhaar ko pakadti hui unke lund ko apne hath mein le li.

Woh achanak se uchal pade aur bole: Offo… pakdo mat choro.

Par is baar woh apne hath se mere hath ko nahi pakde. Shayad unke mann mein tha ki main pakdi hi rahoon aur choru nahi. Main use pakad dheere se uske akaar ko apne hath main naapti hui boli: Agar ye thora bada hua hai to kya normaly aapka isse bass kam bada hota hai?

Papa: Huffff! Ab kya batun tumhe. Use choro bhi.

Main unke lund ko chori aur apni janghe thodi si phailaayi. Fir apni baanyi hath se apni dress ke nichle hisse ko upar utha kar rakhi. Fir dusre hath se unke hateli ko pakar apni panty ke upar apni choot par rakh boli: Aap bhi choo kar dekho.

Papa turant apana hath kheech liye. Par main choori nahi aur unki hath pakad kheech unki ungliyo ko panty ke upar se ragadti hui boli: Aap to bachcho jaise sharma rahe hai papa. Main aapki chuyi na… to aap bhi chuo meri.

Papa ab bhi hath wapas kheech rahe the to main boli: I promise papa, main kisi ko nahi bataungi.

Tab shayad unhe thodi rahat mili aur woh apna hath kheechna band kar diye. Main unke hath ko apni choot par rakh chor di. Woh apni ungli wahi rakhe rahe par bilkul na hilaye. Ye ek pal hum dono ki zindgi badalne wali thi, mere hath mein unka lund tha aur unki ungliya meri choot par.

Lekin dono hi kapdo ke upar se.

Main: Papa… ek cheez maangu aapse?

Papa: Ab kya?

Main honto ko kaat boli: Mujhe dekhna hai.

Woh aankhe phaad mujhe dekhne lage aur bole: Nahi nahi, bilkul nahi.

Mujhe pata tha ki unhe kaise manana hai. Main sofe se neeche utari aur fir unhe peet dikhakar khadi ho gayi, sar ghumakar unhe dekhi to woh pooche: Ab kya karne ja rahi ho?

Main unhe waise hi palat kar dekhti hui apni choti dress ko pakad upar uthaayi. Fir apni panty ko utaarti hui jhuk kar unhe apni nangi gand ka nazara deti hui panty nikal daali.

Papa mujhe dekh bole: Tum… tum kar kya rahi ho?

Main panty ko wahi floor par chor wapas baith boli: Ab aap sharmana band karo aur dikhao mujhe.

Ye kahti hui main apni jangh ko khol apni dress upar ki. Aur unhe apni nangi halki balo wali choot dikhati hui boli: Aap meri dekho aur mujhe apna dikhao.

Papa: Par… par Swati ye galat hai.

Ab tak woh mujhe beta bula rahe the. Ab unke muh se Swati shabd se zahir tha ki unke mann mein kuch badlaao aa raha tha. Main unke hath ko pakad wapas usi tarah unki ungliya meri choot ki halki nami wali honto se lagakar boli: Aap choo kar bhi dekhlo.

Woh shyad ab uttejit ho gaye the. Kyu ki is baar woh apna hath nahi hataye. Aur meri choot ki honto par apni ungliyo se dheere dheere kafi dheere choo kar sahlane lage. Aise ki mano koi bachcha dar darr kar kisi cheez ko choo raha ho.

Main: Chaliye ab mujhe dikhao aap.

Main uth kar apne ghutno par sofe par khadi hui aur apni choot par unki ungliyo ko lagakar boli: Aap meri choo kar dekhiye main aapki.

Nadaan banne ke iss khel ka maza hi kuch aur thi. Bechare papa ki to halat kharab ho rahi thi. Aur ab woh kisi bhi cheez par na nahi kah rahe the. Main waise hi ghutno par rahkar thodi jhuki. Aur neeche hath le jakar unke paijame ke naade ko khol dheela ki aur fir kheech kar neeche ki.

Kisi tanne dande ke tarah unka lund bahar mere taraf uchal pada. Isse dekh main itni romanchit ho uthi ki meri jangho ne unki hath ko meri choot par halke se daba di. Main unke lund ko dekh aise muh banayi mano main kisi lund ko pahli baar dekh rahi hun, main boli: Itna bada!

Papa kuch na bole main unke lund ko apne hath mein leli. Aur alag alag dishao mein ghumati hui use har tarf se dekhne lagi.

Main unke taraf sar ghumakar boli: Papa… apka to bohut bada hai.

Meri is baat par papa ke chehre par ek sharm bhari muskaan aa gayi. Aur woh dheere se bole: Ho gaya na, dekh lina, ab band kare.

Main upni hath apne dress ke andar le gayi. Unka hath jo meri choot par bina hile chipki hui thi use pakad aage peeche hilati hui apni choot par ragti hui boli: Aap bhi achche se choo kar dekhona.

Maine apna hath hatali. Par is baar papa apni ungliyo ko hilate hue meri choot ki honto ka anumaan lagane lage. Main us masti mein unke lund ke chamde ko pakad upar neeche hilane lagi.

Woh bhi dheere dheere apni ungli ki zor badate gaye aur mujhe maza aane lagi. Woh meri shakal ko dekh jaan gaye aur bole: Pata hai Swati, ye galat hai… hame nahi karna chahiye ye.

Main: Shhh… aap mere papa hai, mujhe galat nahi lag raha.

Papa: Haan, tumhara papa hun beta, usi liye ye galat hai. Hame ye bilkul bhi nahi karni chahiye.

Main unke lund ko chor kar seedhi uth khadi hui aur fir ghumti hui boli: Aap bas chup raho… ek aur cheez dikhati hun aapko.

Itna kah kar main unhe ab peet dikhakar ghutno par sofe par thi. Mere paaw unki god mein lund ke paas. Main seedhe aage ko jhuki. Unke taraf apni gand dikhati hui ghutno par kutiya bani aur fir boli: Meri dress uthao.

Woh bina kuch bole mere dress ke nichle hisse ko pakad meri gand se utha kar meri kamar par rakh diye. Main apni ek hath peeche le gayi aur apni gand ko pakad phaila kar apni pyari si choti si gand ki ched dikhakar boli: Ye dekhiye.

Papa meri gand ki ched par dekhte rahe mano kho gaye ho aur tab main boli: Haat lagaiyena.

Papa: Nahi, nahi waha sab nahi.

Main: Please papa, main boli na kisi ko nahi bolungi.

Papa kampte hato ko meri gand ke peeche le gaye. Fir ehsaas hua ki kaise unki sakt ungliya meri mulayam gand ki muh par chhune lagi. Sach kahu to ye maza is duniya mein koi aur nahi de sakta. Bas ye sochne mein hi ki mere apne papa meri gand ko choo rahe the, ye baat mujhe ek alag hi maza de rahi thi. Baap beti ka sex kuch alag hi hota hai.

Kuch second baad main palat kar unhe dekhti hui boli: Ek aur cheez bataun papa apko? Kisi ko aap bhi mat baiyega.

Papa: Kya?

Waise to mere papa the ​

 

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Season 2 – Part 47 (Maa Bete Ne Khela Anjaana Khel)

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Episode 44 mein aap logo ne padha ki kaise Rahul ki maa aur Kavita aunty ab usse ghulmil kar baate karne lag gaye the. Rahul kafi besharam bhi ho chuka tha. Kyu ki uski maa aur aunty ne use kai baar nanga dekh liya tha. Rahul bhi bejhijhak har maoke par apne lund ko unke nazare ke liye nikal leta tha.

Lekin Rahul ko ab bhi nahi pata tha ki Kavita ke mann mein uske liye kuch hai ya woh sirf mamta ki bhawna rakhti hai. Sarika ko bhi ab shak hone laga tha Rahul aur Kavita ke upar, khas kar Rahul par aur ye baat Rahul bhi janta tha.

Dopahar ke khane ke baad Rahul, Sarika aur Kavita, Sarika ke kamre mein sone jate hai aur woh bhi ek sath. Rahul chahta tha ki sirf woh aur Sarika akele soye taki un dono ko masti karne ke liye waqt mile. Par aham waqt par Sarika ne Kavita ko bhi sath sone ke liye bulali. Ab aage padte hai.

Sarika ke kamre ab Rahul, Sarika aur Kavita the. Ye sab ab sath mein sone ja rahe the. Rahul to gusse mein tha kyu ki Kavita bhi undono ke sath sone aa rahi thi.

Rahul ka dimaag tab aur kharab ho gaya jab achanak se Kavita boli: Hmmm, theek hai, par mujhe nahi laetna kone mein.

Rahul aur Sarika ek dusre ko dekhne lage. Sarika ko Rahul ke shakal par uske gusse aur nirasha ka anumaan ho gaya. Woh chup chaap Kavita ko haami dedi. Kavita rajayi ke andar chali gayi aur fir ek kone mein Rahul aur dusre kone mein Sarika.
Teeno rajaayi ke andar the jab Sarika Kavita se poochi: Bharti kab aayegi boli kya?

Kavita: Yahi sham ko kuch 4-5 baje tak.

Sarika Kavita ko dekh laeti aur muskurati hui aankh maar kar boli: Hmm tab to kuch ghante araam kar sakte hai humlog.

Kavita Sarika apni bhawro ka ishara ki mano pooch rahi ho ki Sarika ke mann mein kya hai. Kone mein Rahul apne gusse ko shaant karta hua ke phone mein khelta raha. Aur fir Kavita ko peet dikha kar laet gaya.

Rahul Kavita ke rahte na woh apni maa ke sath maze kar sakta tha aur na hi apni maa ke rahte Kavita ke sath. Kosta hua woh laeta raha. Wahi is taraf Kavita aur Sarika ke beech isharo-isharo mein baate ho rahi thi.

Sarika apni hont par ungli rakh Kavita ko ishara ki ki woh shant rahe. Kavita sar utha kar ishare mein poochi ki kya hua. Sarika halke se sar utha kar Rahul ko dekhi. Rahul dusri taraf bina hile laeta hua tha.

Sarika fir rajaayi ke andar hi andar Kavita ke hath ko pakadli. Kavita aur Sarika ek dusre ko dekh muskura rahe the par kuch bol nahi sakte the. Kuch minute aise hi dono aurate apne hath pakad laeti rahi.

Par Kavita ko ab bhi pata nahi tha ki Sarika ke mann mein kya hai. Kavita apna phone nikali aur Sarika ke phone par message kar di. Turant Sarika ke takiye ke neeche uska phone vibrate hua aur woh use utha kar dekhi.

Kavita message: Kya chal raha hai tumhare dimaag mein?

Sarika turant muskurati hui jawab bheji: Rahul so gaya kya?

Kavita fir jawab bina awaaz nikale honto se boli: Haan so gaya hai.

Sarika firse muskurati hui message bheji: Chalna thodi masti karte hai.

Kavita message ko padi aur fir Sarika ko sandeh bhari aankho se dekhi. Fir message bheji: Pagal hai kya, Rahul bagal mein hi hai.

Sarika message padh apni hassi ko honto mein dabakar message bheji: Wahi to maza hai, chup chup ke. Jaisa hum pahle apne husband se chup kar kiya karte the.

Kavita use padh apni beeti yaado ko yaad karne lagi jab Rahul, Bharti aur Teena payda bhi nahi hue the. Sarika Kavita naye naveli dulhan the. Us waqt jawani ki aag mein ye nanad aur bhabhi aksar lesbian sex ka maza liya karte the.

Apni yaado se wapas aakar Kavita Sarika ko message mein likhi: Pagal hai tu, woh sab purane time the.

Sarika message pad kuch na likhi wapas aur apne phone ko takiye ke neeche rakhli. Kavita sochi ki Sarika maan gayi aur ab sone ja rahi hai. Kuch der Kavita apni aankhe band kar laeti rahi. Jab use apne honto ke paas garm hawa ka ehsaas hua.

Kavita aankh kholi to samne Sarika ka chera tha. Sarika muskurati hui Kavita ki honto par halki si chumbhan de gayi. Kavita aur Sarika dono hi is baat ka khayal rakh rahe the ki koi awaaz ya rajaayi mein zyada halchal na ho.

Kavita aankho se Sarika ko daantne ka ishara karne lagi. Par Sarika ke mann mein shararat thi aur woh rajayi ke andar apne hath upar lakar Kavita ke gown ke upar se uske boobs par rakhli. Kavita pahle to ishare mein mana ki.

Par jab Sarika hath se uske boob ko dabane lagi to Kavita ko maze ke samne haar maanni padi. Sarika aur achche se Kavita ke boob ko masalne lagi. Kavita ke mann mein darr tha ki kahi Rahul na uth jaye. Par sath hi apni boobs ko dabwane mein use maza bhi aa rahi thi.

Sarika Kavita ki haalat dekh muskurati hui apne kaam mein lagi rahi. Fir use ehsaas hua ki Kavita ki nipple uttejit hokar kapde par ubhar aayi hai. Kavita ki sanse halki tez ho rahi thi. Jab Sarika ne uske ubhre nipple ko kapde ke upar se ungliyo mein masla to woh kafi halki aah bol gayi.

Rahul soya nahi tha. Woh apne phone mein ISS site par kahani padh kar apne nirasha ko hata raha tha. Use aisa lag raha tha ki Sarika aur Kavita so chuki thi. Woh araam se kahani padkar khud ko maza de sakta tha. Use nahi pata tha ki uske peet peeche uski maa aur bua kya gull khila rahi hai.

Kuch der baad Sarika apni gown ko kheech kamar se upar le aayi. Kavita ki baanyi hath pakad apni nangi choot ke paas rakh di. Kavita samajh gayi ki Sarika kya chahti hai. Sarika ne apni jangh halki si kholdi aur Kavita Sarika ki choot ko sahlane lagi.

Sarika apni choot par ungliyo ke sparsh ka maza leti hui laeti. Fir apni hath badha kar Kavita ke gown ke upar se uski choot par rakh di. Achanak se aise karne par Kavita romanch mein halke jhatke kha gayi. Is jhatke mein woh apni kamar peeche de maari.

Par Kavita ko andaaza nahi tha ki uske peet peeche Rahul uske kitne kareeb laeta hua tha. Kavita is jhatke mein apni gand peeche laete Rahul ki gand pe de maari. Kavita jhat se sar uthaayi aur peeche dekhi ki kahi Rahul utha to nahi. Par Rahul waise hi bina hile pada raha to woh sochi ki woh so raha hai.

Par Kavita ke dhakke se woh turant apna phone band kar ke sone ka natak karne laga. Woh nahi chahta tha ki Kavita use ISS mein kahani padte pakadle. Kuch palo ke liye sone ka natak karne ke baad Rahul aankh khola. Woh sochne laga ki uski aunty ne use aise kyu mara.

Uske mann mein soch banne shuru ho gaye ki kahi aunty usko koi ishara to nahi de rahi. Kavita Rahul ko dekhne ke baad Sarika ishara ki ki mano abhi utha deti woh Rahul ko. Sarika muskurane lagi aur Kavita ki choot par rakhi hath ko hilati hui gown ke upar se use bhi maza dene lagi.

Kavita apni daanyi hath se Sarika ki nangi choot ko sahla rahi thi. Aur wahi Sarika apni daanyi hath se Kavita ko uske kapde ke upar se maza de rahi thi. Dusri taraf Rahul ne socha ki agar Kavita aunty use ishare mein green signal de rahi hai to use is awsar ko khona nahi chahiye.

Woh neend mein karwat badalne ka dhong karte hue rajayi ke andar palat kar Kavita ke taraf mud kar laet gaya. Ab uske same Kavita peet dikha kar laeti hui thi. Jis karan use nahi dikh raha tha ki dusri taraf uski maa jagi hui hai. Aur wahi Kavita ke samne se Sarika ko Rahul bhi nahi dikh raha tha.

Rahul ke karwat badalte hi Sarika aur Kavita chaokanne ho gaye. Woh dono hi apne hatho ki harkato ko band kar diye aur agle 2–3-minute kuch na kiye. Rahul Kavita ko dekh soch mein tha ki kya sachme Kavita use ishara de rahi thi ya neend mein thi.

Rahul akhir kaar is faisle par aaya ki agar Kavita uthi hui hai to shayad use ishara de rahi thi. Aur agar neend mein ho to bhi woh uski neend ka fayda utha hi sakta hai. Kuch der baad Sarika aur Kavita dubara apne hatho ko hilati hui ek dusre ko maza dene lage.

Tabhi achanak se Kavita ko ehsaas hua ki uski kamar par Rahul ne apna hath rakh diya. Kavita ispar Sarika ki choot sahlana band kar di. Tabhi Sarika apni aakh kholkar Kavita ko isharo se kya hua poochi.

Kavita Sarika ko batana nahi chahti thi ki kya hua. Uske mann mein thi ki shayad Sarika apne bete ki iss harkat ko sunn achcha na lage. Woh kuch nahi ke ishare mein apni aankh band kar di aur wapas Sarika ki choot ko sahlane lagi.

Wahi peeche Rahul apne hath ko Kavita ke kamar par rakh thodi der intezaar kiya. Woh dekhna chahta tha ki Kavita ispar kya karegi. Par Kavita ke kuch na karne par Rahul sochne laga ki Kavita gehri neend mein hai. Ya fir woh use rokna nahi chahti.

Ise sahmati maante hue Rahul apne hath ko Kavita ki kamar par kapde ke upar se sahlane laga. Kavita jaan gayi thi ki Rahul neend mein nahi hai. Aur apne sare hosh mein uske kamar par sahla raha hai. Kavita Rahul ko rokna to chahti thi par samne Sarika bhi thi.

Kavita samajh nahi paayi ki woh kaise Rahul ke hath ko hataye. Kavita ke mann mein Rahul ke tanne lund ka drishy use Rahul ko rokne se rok bhi rahi thi. Kavita ke mann mein kisi kone mein Rahul ke sath maze lene ke vichaar banne shuru ho gaye the.Par sath hi use ye kafi galat hone ka ehsaas bhi tha.

In baato se anjaan Sarika Kavita ki ungliyo ka maza leti hui aankhe band kar padi hui thi. Sarika ko bilkul bhi pata nahi tha ke Kavita ke peet peeche kya ho raha hai.

Aur maze ki baat ye thi ki Rahul bhi bilkul nahi jaan raha tha ki Kavita ke jism par sirf uska nahi balki uski maa ka bhi hath laga hua tha. Sarika maze leti hui Kavita ki choot ko aur achche se kapde ke sath ragadne lagi.

Kavita maze mein apni jangh uthati hui Sarika ki hath ko khelne ko de rahi thi. Peeche Rahul ab apne hath ko neeche ki or badhane laga aur jald hi uska hath Kavita ki gand par pahunch gaya. Woh apne dusre hath se apna short khola aur apne lund ko bahar nikal sahlane laga.

Kavita ke mann mein Rahul ko rokne ki ichcha to thi hi par sath hi ye bhi tha ki woh Rahul ko na roke. Kuch der jab Kavita ne rokne ki koi pahal na ki to Rahul aur achche se Kavita ki gand ko dabata aur sahlata hua use maza dene laga.

Rahul ki harkato se uttejit ho kar Kavita mast hone lagi aur apni ungliya Sarika ki choot mein gusaane lagi. Sarika Kavita ki ungliyo se madmast hoti hui apni janghe aur phaila kar di. Kavita achche se apni do ungliya Sarika ki geeli raseeli choot mein utaarne lagi.

Sarika apni choot mein maza leti hui sochne lagi ki aisa hi maza Kavita ko bhi diya jaaye. Ye sochti hui Sarika apne hath neeche le gayi aur Kavita ki gown ko pakad upar kheechne lagi.

Is harkat se rajaayi mein halchal hui. Rahul ghabraata hua apne hath Kavita ke gand se hatakar sone ka naatak karne laga. Sarika ki harkat par Kavita ishare mein use mana karne lagi. Par Sarika na maanti hui Kavita ki gown ko aur zor lagati hui upar kheechne lagi.

Ye baat alag thi ki sirf Kavita jaanti thi ki woh kyu apni gown upar nahi uthana chahti. Par uss baat se anjaan Sarika kaha manne wali thi. Choot mein khelti ungliyo ke maze ki aghosh mein Kavita ki gown ko kheech kar upar lane lagi. Kuch hi palo mein ab Kavita ki gown uske jangho se bhi upar aa chuki thi.

Sarika use aur upar kheech Kavita ki kamar tak le aayi. Fir uski choot ko apne hatho se sahlane lagi. Ab ungliyo se jab maza milne lagi to Kavita uss maze mein sangharsh karna band kardi.

Iske bad agle 3 se 4-minute Kavita aur Sarika ek dusre ki choot ko sahlate aur ungli dalte hue ek dusre ko barabar maza dene lage. Itne der Kavita ke peeche Rahul aankhe band kar pada raha. Jab use laga ki Kavita wapas so gayi to usne apna hath dubara Kavita ki gand par rakhne ke liye badha diya.

Fir usne jo ehsaas kiya woh uske sare tann badann mein aag ugal dala. Sarika jab Kavita ki gown upar kheechi to sath hi gown peeche se bhi uth gayi thi. Iske karan Rahul ka hath is baar seedhe jakar Kavita ki nangi gand ke nichle hisse par ja tika.

Rahul ko ek second bhi nahi laga ye janne mein ki uska hath uski aunty ke nange jism par thi. Woh ye soch uttejit ho utha ki uski aunty soyi nahi hai aur woh khud hi apne kapde uthakar uske liye de rahi hai. Isse bada green signal Rahul ke liye kya hona.

Rahul ke hath ko jaise hi Kavita apni nangi gand par mehsoos ki to uske jism mein bhi wasna ki ek aandhi bhadak uthi. Neeche Sarika ki chodhti ungliya aur peeche Rahul ke hatho ka sparsh use andar hi andar pagal karne lagi.

Kavita ke mann mein aisa tha hi nahi ki woh Rahul ko roke. Par samne laeti Sarika ko dekh uske mann mein galti ka ehsaas bhi hone laga. Uske mann mein aaya ki woh apni sabse achi dost Sarika ko dhoka dene ja rahi hai.

Yeh sochti hui woh apni baayi hath peeche le gayi aur Rahul ke hath ko pakad hatane lagi. Rahul ke hatho ko jaise hi Kavita pakdi to Rahul mann hi mann muskurane laga. Woh ye sochne laga ki ek taraf uski aunty khud apni gown uthake usko deti hai aur saath hi sharafat ka dhong bhi karti hai.

Rahul ke hath ko hatakar Kavita wapas apne hath le leli. Par Rahul ke mann mein ab peeche hatna nahi tha. Woh dheere se hilta hua Kavita ke aur kareeb hokar laeta. Aur firse apne hath uski chikni nangi gand par lagakar dabane laga.

Kavita ek aur baar apni hath peeche laati to Rahul ke mann mein is baar kuch aur hi tha. Is baar jab Kavita apni hath peeche layi to Rahul uske hath ko pakad apne lund ko uske hatheli mein pakda diya. Kavita pahle to uske lund ko pakdi.

Par jab use ehsaas hua ki ye Rahul ka tanna hua lund hai woh achanak se chor di. Par baat ye bhi thi ki Kavita uske lund ke akaar ko apne hatho mein lene ki baat soch uttejna se choor hone lagi. Fir yaha bhi haar maanti hui usne wapas Rahul ke lund ko apne hath mein leli.

Rahul bhi madmast ho utha aur Kavita ki gand ko ab poori azaadi ke sath dabane laga. Kavita sari sharam lajja bhool kar Rahul ke lund ko apne hath mein lekar use dheere dheere upar neeche hilane lagi.

Us taraf laeti Sarika in sari baato se anjaan thi. Kavita ke chehre par khushi ko dekh woh sochne lagi ki Kavita uski ungliyo ka maza leti hui muskura rahi hai.

Sarika ispar aur achche se Kavita ki choot mein ungli utaarne lagi. Aur Kavita maze mein aati hui ungliyo ko aur achche se lene ke liye apni janghe halke se phaila leti hai.

Rahul ko ehsaas hua ki Kavita apni janghe khol ke de rahi hai. To woh sochne laga ki uski aunty uske hatho se aur achche se maze lena chahti hai. Rahul apne hath wapas liya aur apne muh mein apni ungliya dalkar achche se geela kar liya.

Kavita soch mein thi ki Rahul apna hath wapas kyu le liya. Fir use achanak se ehsaas hua ki Rahul ki thook se sani geeli ungliya uski gand ki daraar mein ja ghusa. Apni gand ki daraar mein Rahul ki phisalti ungliyo ke sparsh se Kavita romanch mein apni aankhe band kar gayi.

Ise dekh Sarika sochi ki ye uske ungliyo ka kamal hai aur apni ungliyo ko aur achche se Kavita ki chut mein khelne lagi. Kavita wasna ki masti mein aati hui Rahul ke lund ko aur achche se hilane lagi. Kabhi kabhi apni anghute se uske lund ke sar ko gol gol sahlati aur minchti.

Rahul bhi Kavita ke hath ka maza lete hue apni ungliya Kavita ki gand ki daraar mein aur andar le gaya. Fir uski ched par apni gili ungliyo se sahlane laga. Kavita isse poori maze mein aa gayi thi. Apni gand ki ched par Rahul ki ungli ke sparsh se woh pagal hone lagi.

Use yakeen nahi ho rahi thi ki Rahul, jise woh apne bete jaisa maanti hai woh uski gand ki ched ke sath aise kar raha hai. Yahi soch use hawas ki sagar mein dubo rahi thi. Kavita ke hath aur achche se Rahul ke lund ko maza dene lagi.

Jise dekh Rahul samajh gaya ki uski aunty poore masti mein aa rahi hai. Aur fir usne apni ek ungli dheere se dhakel di. Kavita ki band aankhe khul gayi jab use ehsaas hua ki Rahul apni gilli ungli araam se uski gand mein ghusa dala. Kavita apni honto ko kaat apni aahe dabaye Sarika ko dekh laeti rahi.

Kavita ki aankho mein utarte nashe ko dekh Sarika ne apni ungliyo ki tezi badhadi. Sarika ab bejhijhak apni ungliya tezi se Kavita ki choot mein chodhne lagi. Sarika ko Rahul ke jagne ki bhi koi dar nahi thi.

Kavita chodhti ungliyo ke dhakko mein dheere dheere hilne lagi. Aur isme woh apni kamar peeche karne lagi. Jisse Rahul ko aise laga ki uski aunty gand peeche maarti hui uske ungli se chudhna chahti ho. Rahul ne ise Kavita ka nimantran samajh uski gand mein ungli chodhna shuru kar diya.

Kavita ki saanse aur tez hone lagi. Kavita ke samne saari sachchaayi se anjaan Sarika apni ungli se Kavita ki choot chodh rahi thi. Wahi peeche Rahul bhi waise hi sachchayi se anjaan hokar Kavita ki gand mein ungli chodh raha tha.

Aage aur peeche se ek saath ungliyo se chudhti hui Kavita aaghosh mein apni jaanghe aur zyada kholdi. Tab Sarika ki baki ungliya jo choot se bahar thi woh Rahul ki un baaki ungliyo se ja chuwa jo uski gand se bahar thi.

Rahul aur Sarika dono hi ek sath ruk gaye. Kavita achanak se ghabra gayi. Woh dar gayi ki ab in dono ko sari sachchayi pata chalne wali hai. Kavita ka dill ghabrakar tezi se dhadakne laga. Par tabhi Sarika ne dhyaan diya ki Kavita ki baayi hath woh apne peeche rakhi hui thi.

Par woh nahi janti thi ki woh hath Rahul ke lund ke sath khel rahi hai. Sarika sochi ki Kavita masti mein aakar apni gand mein ungli kar rahi hai. Aur jo ungliyo ko woh chuwi woh Kavita ki hi hai.

Rahul bhi sochne laga ki uski aunty maze ko aur badhane ke liye apni choot mein apne dusre hath se ungli daal rahi hai. Aur jiss ungliyo ko woh chuwa woh Kavita ki hi hai. Sarika muskurakar wapas Kavita ki choot mein ungli marne lagi.

Aur usse jaankar Rahul bhi firse uski gand mein ungli ghusana shuru kar diya. Kavita samajh nahi paayi ki itni asaani se phasne se kaise bach gayi. Lekin use iski fikar kam thi. Aur dono tarafse uske andar ghuste ungliyo ka maza lena use zyada zaruri laga.

Kavita jaan gayi thi ki ab agar woh peeche wale hath ko hilaayi bhi to bhi Sarika shak nahi karegi. Aur iss karan woh apne hath ko achche se hilati hui Rahul ke lund ko pakad upar neeche satasat marne lagi.

Rahul apni do ungli Kavita ki gand mein de mara aur dhanan dhan gand ke andar tak utaarne laga. Ye dekh kar ki Kavita poori josh mein apni gand mein ungli maar rahi hai, Sarika bhi apni theen ungliya Kavita ki rass ugalti choot mein khacha khach chodhne lagi.

Kuch hi der mein Kavita ki aankhe dhundli hone lagi. Uski aakhke na chaahti hue bhi maze mein nasheeli hoti hui band hone lagi. Kavita ki hath Rahul ke lund par kamzor hone lagi jisse Rahul jaan gaya ki uski aunty jhadne wali hai.

Sarika aur Rahul dono hi Kavita ke halat ko bhaap use charam seema par lejate hue apni hatho ki raftaar badha diye. Kuch ek minute bhi nahi hua aur Kavita apne siskariyo ko apni dabi honto mein dabaati hui saham uthi.

Sarika ke hath mein paani ki halki boondo ki kataar chorne lagi. Kavita kamar ke jhatko ko mazbooti ke sath pakadti hui besudh hoti gayi. Aur fir apne dono hatho se Sarika aur Rahul ke hath ko pakad rokli.

Ek sath maa aur bete ne Kavita ki choot aur gand ko ungliyo se chodh kar behaal kar dala. Aur sabse badi maze ki baat ye thi ki maa aur bete dono hi iss baat se anjaan the.

Par Kavita? Bas Kavita hi thi jise saari sachchayi pata tha ki rajaayi ke andar kya kya hua. Jhadne ke maze ko leti hui, Kavita sochti rahi ki kaash is maa aur bete ke sath khule aam bina kisi darr ke wasna ke khel ka maza le paati. Woh yahi sochne lagi ki kya ye kabhi ho payega.

To be continued.​

 

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Season 2 – Part 47 (Maa Bete Ne Khela Anjaana Khel)

Narrated by Author

Episode 44 mein aap logo ne padha ki kaise Rahul ki maa aur Kavita aunty ab usse ghulmil kar baate karne lag gaye the. Rahul kafi besharam bhi ho chuka tha. Kyu ki uski maa aur aunty ne use kai baar nanga dekh liya tha. Rahul bhi bejhijhak har maoke par apne lund ko unke nazare ke liye nikal leta tha.

Lekin Rahul ko ab bhi nahi pata tha ki Kavita ke mann mein uske liye kuch hai ya woh sirf mamta ki bhawna rakhti hai. Sarika ko bhi ab shak hone laga tha Rahul aur Kavita ke upar, khas kar Rahul par aur ye baat Rahul bhi janta tha.

Dopahar ke khane ke baad Rahul, Sarika aur Kavita, Sarika ke kamre mein sone jate hai aur woh bhi ek sath. Rahul chahta tha ki sirf woh aur Sarika akele soye taki un dono ko masti karne ke liye waqt mile. Par aham waqt par Sarika ne Kavita ko bhi sath sone ke liye bulali. Ab aage padte hai.

Sarika ke kamre ab Rahul, Sarika aur Kavita the. Ye sab ab sath mein sone ja rahe the. Rahul to gusse mein tha kyu ki Kavita bhi undono ke sath sone aa rahi thi.

Rahul ka dimaag tab aur kharab ho gaya jab achanak se Kavita boli: Hmmm, theek hai, par mujhe nahi laetna kone mein.

Rahul aur Sarika ek dusre ko dekhne lage. Sarika ko Rahul ke shakal par uske gusse aur nirasha ka anumaan ho gaya. Woh chup chaap Kavita ko haami dedi. Kavita rajayi ke andar chali gayi aur fir ek kone mein Rahul aur dusre kone mein Sarika.
Teeno rajaayi ke andar the jab Sarika Kavita se poochi: Bharti kab aayegi boli kya?

Kavita: Yahi sham ko kuch 4-5 baje tak.

Sarika Kavita ko dekh laeti aur muskurati hui aankh maar kar boli: Hmm tab to kuch ghante araam kar sakte hai humlog.

Kavita Sarika apni bhawro ka ishara ki mano pooch rahi ho ki Sarika ke mann mein kya hai. Kone mein Rahul apne gusse ko shaant karta hua ke phone mein khelta raha. Aur fir Kavita ko peet dikha kar laet gaya.

Rahul Kavita ke rahte na woh apni maa ke sath maze kar sakta tha aur na hi apni maa ke rahte Kavita ke sath. Kosta hua woh laeta raha. Wahi is taraf Kavita aur Sarika ke beech isharo-isharo mein baate ho rahi thi.

Sarika apni hont par ungli rakh Kavita ko ishara ki ki woh shant rahe. Kavita sar utha kar ishare mein poochi ki kya hua. Sarika halke se sar utha kar Rahul ko dekhi. Rahul dusri taraf bina hile laeta hua tha.

Sarika fir rajaayi ke andar hi andar Kavita ke hath ko pakadli. Kavita aur Sarika ek dusre ko dekh muskura rahe the par kuch bol nahi sakte the. Kuch minute aise hi dono aurate apne hath pakad laeti rahi.

Par Kavita ko ab bhi pata nahi tha ki Sarika ke mann mein kya hai. Kavita apna phone nikali aur Sarika ke phone par message kar di. Turant Sarika ke takiye ke neeche uska phone vibrate hua aur woh use utha kar dekhi.

Kavita message: Kya chal raha hai tumhare dimaag mein?

Sarika turant muskurati hui jawab bheji: Rahul so gaya kya?

Kavita fir jawab bina awaaz nikale honto se boli: Haan so gaya hai.

Sarika firse muskurati hui message bheji: Chalna thodi masti karte hai.

Kavita message ko padi aur fir Sarika ko sandeh bhari aankho se dekhi. Fir message bheji: Pagal hai kya, Rahul bagal mein hi hai.

Sarika message padh apni hassi ko honto mein dabakar message bheji: Wahi to maza hai, chup chup ke. Jaisa hum pahle apne husband se chup kar kiya karte the.

Kavita use padh apni beeti yaado ko yaad karne lagi jab Rahul, Bharti aur Teena payda bhi nahi hue the. Sarika Kavita naye naveli dulhan the. Us waqt jawani ki aag mein ye nanad aur bhabhi aksar lesbian sex ka maza liya karte the.

Apni yaado se wapas aakar Kavita Sarika ko message mein likhi: Pagal hai tu, woh sab purane time the.

Sarika message pad kuch na likhi wapas aur apne phone ko takiye ke neeche rakhli. Kavita sochi ki Sarika maan gayi aur ab sone ja rahi hai. Kuch der Kavita apni aankhe band kar laeti rahi. Jab use apne honto ke paas garm hawa ka ehsaas hua.

Kavita aankh kholi to samne Sarika ka chera tha. Sarika muskurati hui Kavita ki honto par halki si chumbhan de gayi. Kavita aur Sarika dono hi is baat ka khayal rakh rahe the ki koi awaaz ya rajaayi mein zyada halchal na ho.

Kavita aankho se Sarika ko daantne ka ishara karne lagi. Par Sarika ke mann mein shararat thi aur woh rajayi ke andar apne hath upar lakar Kavita ke gown ke upar se uske boobs par rakhli. Kavita pahle to ishare mein mana ki.

Par jab Sarika hath se uske boob ko dabane lagi to Kavita ko maze ke samne haar maanni padi. Sarika aur achche se Kavita ke boob ko masalne lagi. Kavita ke mann mein darr tha ki kahi Rahul na uth jaye. Par sath hi apni boobs ko dabwane mein use maza bhi aa rahi thi.

Sarika Kavita ki haalat dekh muskurati hui apne kaam mein lagi rahi. Fir use ehsaas hua ki Kavita ki nipple uttejit hokar kapde par ubhar aayi hai. Kavita ki sanse halki tez ho rahi thi. Jab Sarika ne uske ubhre nipple ko kapde ke upar se ungliyo mein masla to woh kafi halki aah bol gayi.

Rahul soya nahi tha. Woh apne phone mein ISS site par kahani padh kar apne nirasha ko hata raha tha. Use aisa lag raha tha ki Sarika aur Kavita so chuki thi. Woh araam se kahani padkar khud ko maza de sakta tha. Use nahi pata tha ki uske peet peeche uski maa aur bua kya gull khila rahi hai.

Kuch der baad Sarika apni gown ko kheech kamar se upar le aayi. Kavita ki baanyi hath pakad apni nangi choot ke paas rakh di. Kavita samajh gayi ki Sarika kya chahti hai. Sarika ne apni jangh halki si kholdi aur Kavita Sarika ki choot ko sahlane lagi.

Sarika apni choot par ungliyo ke sparsh ka maza leti hui laeti. Fir apni hath badha kar Kavita ke gown ke upar se uski choot par rakh di. Achanak se aise karne par Kavita romanch mein halke jhatke kha gayi. Is jhatke mein woh apni kamar peeche de maari.

Par Kavita ko andaaza nahi tha ki uske peet peeche Rahul uske kitne kareeb laeta hua tha. Kavita is jhatke mein apni gand peeche laete Rahul ki gand pe de maari. Kavita jhat se sar uthaayi aur peeche dekhi ki kahi Rahul utha to nahi. Par Rahul waise hi bina hile pada raha to woh sochi ki woh so raha hai.

Par Kavita ke dhakke se woh turant apna phone band kar ke sone ka natak karne laga. Woh nahi chahta tha ki Kavita use ISS mein kahani padte pakadle. Kuch palo ke liye sone ka natak karne ke baad Rahul aankh khola. Woh sochne laga ki uski aunty ne use aise kyu mara.

Uske mann mein soch banne shuru ho gaye ki kahi aunty usko koi ishara to nahi de rahi. Kavita Rahul ko dekhne ke baad Sarika ishara ki ki mano abhi utha deti woh Rahul ko. Sarika muskurane lagi aur Kavita ki choot par rakhi hath ko hilati hui gown ke upar se use bhi maza dene lagi.

Kavita apni daanyi hath se Sarika ki nangi choot ko sahla rahi thi. Aur wahi Sarika apni daanyi hath se Kavita ko uske kapde ke upar se maza de rahi thi. Dusri taraf Rahul ne socha ki agar Kavita aunty use ishare mein green signal de rahi hai to use is awsar ko khona nahi chahiye.

Woh neend mein karwat badalne ka dhong karte hue rajayi ke andar palat kar Kavita ke taraf mud kar laet gaya. Ab uske same Kavita peet dikha kar laeti hui thi. Jis karan use nahi dikh raha tha ki dusri taraf uski maa jagi hui hai. Aur wahi Kavita ke samne se Sarika ko Rahul bhi nahi dikh raha tha.

Rahul ke karwat badalte hi Sarika aur Kavita chaokanne ho gaye. Woh dono hi apne hatho ki harkato ko band kar diye aur agle 2–3-minute kuch na kiye. Rahul Kavita ko dekh soch mein tha ki kya sachme Kavita use ishara de rahi thi ya neend mein thi.

Rahul akhir kaar is faisle par aaya ki agar Kavita uthi hui hai to shayad use ishara de rahi thi. Aur agar neend mein ho to bhi woh uski neend ka fayda utha hi sakta hai. Kuch der baad Sarika aur Kavita dubara apne hatho ko hilati hui ek dusre ko maza dene lage.

Tabhi achanak se Kavita ko ehsaas hua ki uski kamar par Rahul ne apna hath rakh diya. Kavita ispar Sarika ki choot sahlana band kar di. Tabhi Sarika apni aakh kholkar Kavita ko isharo se kya hua poochi.

Kavita Sarika ko batana nahi chahti thi ki kya hua. Uske mann mein thi ki shayad Sarika apne bete ki iss harkat ko sunn achcha na lage. Woh kuch nahi ke ishare mein apni aankh band kar di aur wapas Sarika ki choot ko sahlane lagi.

Wahi peeche Rahul apne hath ko Kavita ke kamar par rakh thodi der intezaar kiya. Woh dekhna chahta tha ki Kavita ispar kya karegi. Par Kavita ke kuch na karne par Rahul sochne laga ki Kavita gehri neend mein hai. Ya fir woh use rokna nahi chahti.

Ise sahmati maante hue Rahul apne hath ko Kavita ki kamar par kapde ke upar se sahlane laga. Kavita jaan gayi thi ki Rahul neend mein nahi hai. Aur apne sare hosh mein uske kamar par sahla raha hai. Kavita Rahul ko rokna to chahti thi par samne Sarika bhi thi.

Kavita samajh nahi paayi ki woh kaise Rahul ke hath ko hataye. Kavita ke mann mein Rahul ke tanne lund ka drishy use Rahul ko rokne se rok bhi rahi thi. Kavita ke mann mein kisi kone mein Rahul ke sath maze lene ke vichaar banne shuru ho gaye the.Par sath hi use ye kafi galat hone ka ehsaas bhi tha.

In baato se anjaan Sarika Kavita ki ungliyo ka maza leti hui aankhe band kar padi hui thi. Sarika ko bilkul bhi pata nahi tha ke Kavita ke peet peeche kya ho raha hai.

Aur maze ki baat ye thi ki Rahul bhi bilkul nahi jaan raha tha ki Kavita ke jism par sirf uska nahi balki uski maa ka bhi hath laga hua tha. Sarika maze leti hui Kavita ki choot ko aur achche se kapde ke sath ragadne lagi.

Kavita maze mein apni jangh uthati hui Sarika ki hath ko khelne ko de rahi thi. Peeche Rahul ab apne hath ko neeche ki or badhane laga aur jald hi uska hath Kavita ki gand par pahunch gaya. Woh apne dusre hath se apna short khola aur apne lund ko bahar nikal sahlane laga.

Kavita ke mann mein Rahul ko rokne ki ichcha to thi hi par sath hi ye bhi tha ki woh Rahul ko na roke. Kuch der jab Kavita ne rokne ki koi pahal na ki to Rahul aur achche se Kavita ki gand ko dabata aur sahlata hua use maza dene laga.

Rahul ki harkato se uttejit ho kar Kavita mast hone lagi aur apni ungliya Sarika ki choot mein gusaane lagi. Sarika Kavita ki ungliyo se madmast hoti hui apni janghe aur phaila kar di. Kavita achche se apni do ungliya Sarika ki geeli raseeli choot mein utaarne lagi.

Sarika apni choot mein maza leti hui sochne lagi ki aisa hi maza Kavita ko bhi diya jaaye. Ye sochti hui Sarika apne hath neeche le gayi aur Kavita ki gown ko pakad upar kheechne lagi.

Is harkat se rajaayi mein halchal hui. Rahul ghabraata hua apne hath Kavita ke gand se hatakar sone ka naatak karne laga. Sarika ki harkat par Kavita ishare mein use mana karne lagi. Par Sarika na maanti hui Kavita ki gown ko aur zor lagati hui upar kheechne lagi.

Ye baat alag thi ki sirf Kavita jaanti thi ki woh kyu apni gown upar nahi uthana chahti. Par uss baat se anjaan Sarika kaha manne wali thi. Choot mein khelti ungliyo ke maze ki aghosh mein Kavita ki gown ko kheech kar upar lane lagi. Kuch hi palo mein ab Kavita ki gown uske jangho se bhi upar aa chuki thi.

Sarika use aur upar kheech Kavita ki kamar tak le aayi. Fir uski choot ko apne hatho se sahlane lagi. Ab ungliyo se jab maza milne lagi to Kavita uss maze mein sangharsh karna band kardi.

Iske bad agle 3 se 4-minute Kavita aur Sarika ek dusre ki choot ko sahlate aur ungli dalte hue ek dusre ko barabar maza dene lage. Itne der Kavita ke peeche Rahul aankhe band kar pada raha. Jab use laga ki Kavita wapas so gayi to usne apna hath dubara Kavita ki gand par rakhne ke liye badha diya.

Fir usne jo ehsaas kiya woh uske sare tann badann mein aag ugal dala. Sarika jab Kavita ki gown upar kheechi to sath hi gown peeche se bhi uth gayi thi. Iske karan Rahul ka hath is baar seedhe jakar Kavita ki nangi gand ke nichle hisse par ja tika.

Rahul ko ek second bhi nahi laga ye janne mein ki uska hath uski aunty ke nange jism par thi. Woh ye soch uttejit ho utha ki uski aunty soyi nahi hai aur woh khud hi apne kapde uthakar uske liye de rahi hai. Isse bada green signal Rahul ke liye kya hona.

Rahul ke hath ko jaise hi Kavita apni nangi gand par mehsoos ki to uske jism mein bhi wasna ki ek aandhi bhadak uthi. Neeche Sarika ki chodhti ungliya aur peeche Rahul ke hatho ka sparsh use andar hi andar pagal karne lagi.

Kavita ke mann mein aisa tha hi nahi ki woh Rahul ko roke. Par samne laeti Sarika ko dekh uske mann mein galti ka ehsaas bhi hone laga. Uske mann mein aaya ki woh apni sabse achi dost Sarika ko dhoka dene ja rahi hai.

Yeh sochti hui woh apni baayi hath peeche le gayi aur Rahul ke hath ko pakad hatane lagi. Rahul ke hatho ko jaise hi Kavita pakdi to Rahul mann hi mann muskurane laga. Woh ye sochne laga ki ek taraf uski aunty khud apni gown uthake usko deti hai aur saath hi sharafat ka dhong bhi karti hai.

Rahul ke hath ko hatakar Kavita wapas apne hath le leli. Par Rahul ke mann mein ab peeche hatna nahi tha. Woh dheere se hilta hua Kavita ke aur kareeb hokar laeta. Aur firse apne hath uski chikni nangi gand par lagakar dabane laga.

Kavita ek aur baar apni hath peeche laati to Rahul ke mann mein is baar kuch aur hi tha. Is baar jab Kavita apni hath peeche layi to Rahul uske hath ko pakad apne lund ko uske hatheli mein pakda diya. Kavita pahle to uske lund ko pakdi.

Par jab use ehsaas hua ki ye Rahul ka tanna hua lund hai woh achanak se chor di. Par baat ye bhi thi ki Kavita uske lund ke akaar ko apne hatho mein lene ki baat soch uttejna se choor hone lagi. Fir yaha bhi haar maanti hui usne wapas Rahul ke lund ko apne hath mein leli.

Rahul bhi madmast ho utha aur Kavita ki gand ko ab poori azaadi ke sath dabane laga. Kavita sari sharam lajja bhool kar Rahul ke lund ko apne hath mein lekar use dheere dheere upar neeche hilane lagi.

Us taraf laeti Sarika in sari baato se anjaan thi. Kavita ke chehre par khushi ko dekh woh sochne lagi ki Kavita uski ungliyo ka maza leti hui muskura rahi hai.

Sarika ispar aur achche se Kavita ki choot mein ungli utaarne lagi. Aur Kavita maze mein aati hui ungliyo ko aur achche se lene ke liye apni janghe halke se phaila leti hai.

Rahul ko ehsaas hua ki Kavita apni janghe khol ke de rahi hai. To woh sochne laga ki uski aunty uske hatho se aur achche se maze lena chahti hai. Rahul apne hath wapas liya aur apne muh mein apni ungliya dalkar achche se geela kar liya.

Kavita soch mein thi ki Rahul apna hath wapas kyu le liya. Fir use achanak se ehsaas hua ki Rahul ki thook se sani geeli ungliya uski gand ki daraar mein ja ghusa. Apni gand ki daraar mein Rahul ki phisalti ungliyo ke sparsh se Kavita romanch mein apni aankhe band kar gayi.

Ise dekh Sarika sochi ki ye uske ungliyo ka kamal hai aur apni ungliyo ko aur achche se Kavita ki chut mein khelne lagi. Kavita wasna ki masti mein aati hui Rahul ke lund ko aur achche se hilane lagi. Kabhi kabhi apni anghute se uske lund ke sar ko gol gol sahlati aur minchti.

Rahul bhi Kavita ke hath ka maza lete hue apni ungliya Kavita ki gand ki daraar mein aur andar le gaya. Fir uski ched par apni gili ungliyo se sahlane laga. Kavita isse poori maze mein aa gayi thi. Apni gand ki ched par Rahul ki ungli ke sparsh se woh pagal hone lagi.

Use yakeen nahi ho rahi thi ki Rahul, jise woh apne bete jaisa maanti hai woh uski gand ki ched ke sath aise kar raha hai. Yahi soch use hawas ki sagar mein dubo rahi thi. Kavita ke hath aur achche se Rahul ke lund ko maza dene lagi.

Jise dekh Rahul samajh gaya ki uski aunty poore masti mein aa rahi hai. Aur fir usne apni ek ungli dheere se dhakel di. Kavita ki band aankhe khul gayi jab use ehsaas hua ki Rahul apni gilli ungli araam se uski gand mein ghusa dala. Kavita apni honto ko kaat apni aahe dabaye Sarika ko dekh laeti rahi.

Kavita ki aankho mein utarte nashe ko dekh Sarika ne apni ungliyo ki tezi badhadi. Sarika ab bejhijhak apni ungliya tezi se Kavita ki choot mein chodhne lagi. Sarika ko Rahul ke jagne ki bhi koi dar nahi thi.

Kavita chodhti ungliyo ke dhakko mein dheere dheere hilne lagi. Aur isme woh apni kamar peeche karne lagi. Jisse Rahul ko aise laga ki uski aunty gand peeche maarti hui uske ungli se chudhna chahti ho. Rahul ne ise Kavita ka nimantran samajh uski gand mein ungli chodhna shuru kar diya.

Kavita ki saanse aur tez hone lagi. Kavita ke samne saari sachchaayi se anjaan Sarika apni ungli se Kavita ki choot chodh rahi thi. Wahi peeche Rahul bhi waise hi sachchayi se anjaan hokar Kavita ki gand mein ungli chodh raha tha.

Aage aur peeche se ek saath ungliyo se chudhti hui Kavita aaghosh mein apni jaanghe aur zyada kholdi. Tab Sarika ki baki ungliya jo choot se bahar thi woh Rahul ki un baaki ungliyo se ja chuwa jo uski gand se bahar thi.

Rahul aur Sarika dono hi ek sath ruk gaye. Kavita achanak se ghabra gayi. Woh dar gayi ki ab in dono ko sari sachchayi pata chalne wali hai. Kavita ka dill ghabrakar tezi se dhadakne laga. Par tabhi Sarika ne dhyaan diya ki Kavita ki baayi hath woh apne peeche rakhi hui thi.

Par woh nahi janti thi ki woh hath Rahul ke lund ke sath khel rahi hai. Sarika sochi ki Kavita masti mein aakar apni gand mein ungli kar rahi hai. Aur jo ungliyo ko woh chuwi woh Kavita ki hi hai.

Rahul bhi sochne laga ki uski aunty maze ko aur badhane ke liye apni choot mein apne dusre hath se ungli daal rahi hai. Aur jiss ungliyo ko woh chuwa woh Kavita ki hi hai. Sarika muskurakar wapas Kavita ki choot mein ungli marne lagi.

Aur usse jaankar Rahul bhi firse uski gand mein ungli ghusana shuru kar diya. Kavita samajh nahi paayi ki itni asaani se phasne se kaise bach gayi. Lekin use iski fikar kam thi. Aur dono tarafse uske andar ghuste ungliyo ka maza lena use zyada zaruri laga.

Kavita jaan gayi thi ki ab agar woh peeche wale hath ko hilaayi bhi to bhi Sarika shak nahi karegi. Aur iss karan woh apne hath ko achche se hilati hui Rahul ke lund ko pakad upar neeche satasat marne lagi.

Rahul apni do ungli Kavita ki gand mein de mara aur dhanan dhan gand ke andar tak utaarne laga. Ye dekh kar ki Kavita poori josh mein apni gand mein ungli maar rahi hai, Sarika bhi apni theen ungliya Kavita ki rass ugalti choot mein khacha khach chodhne lagi.

Kuch hi der mein Kavita ki aankhe dhundli hone lagi. Uski aakhke na chaahti hue bhi maze mein nasheeli hoti hui band hone lagi. Kavita ki hath Rahul ke lund par kamzor hone lagi jisse Rahul jaan gaya ki uski aunty jhadne wali hai.

Sarika aur Rahul dono hi Kavita ke halat ko bhaap use charam seema par lejate hue apni hatho ki raftaar badha diye. Kuch ek minute bhi nahi hua aur Kavita apne siskariyo ko apni dabi honto mein dabaati hui saham uthi.

Sarika ke hath mein paani ki halki boondo ki kataar chorne lagi. Kavita kamar ke jhatko ko mazbooti ke sath pakadti hui besudh hoti gayi. Aur fir apne dono hatho se Sarika aur Rahul ke hath ko pakad rokli.

Ek sath maa aur bete ne Kavita ki choot aur gand ko ungliyo se chodh kar behaal kar dala. Aur sabse badi maze ki baat ye thi ki maa aur bete dono hi iss baat se anjaan the.

Par Kavita? Bas Kavita hi thi jise saari sachchayi pata tha ki rajaayi ke andar kya kya hua. Jhadne ke maze ko leti hui, Kavita sochti rahi ki kaash is maa aur bete ke sath khule aam bina kisi darr ke wasna ke khel ka maza le paati. Woh yahi sochne lagi ki kya ye kabhi ho payega.

To be continued.​

 

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Season 2 – Part 47 (Maa Bete Ne Khela Anjaana Khel) post kar diya hai ​

 

[Behind you]

Season 2 – Part 47 (Maa Bete Ne Khela Anjaana Khel) post kar diya hai ​

 

[Behind you]

Season 2 – Part 47 (Maa Bete Ne Khela Anjaana Khel) post kar diya hai ​

 

[Behind you]

Season 2 – Part 48 (Baap Beti Ne Liya Pahla Kadam)

Narrated by Swati

Hi, main Swati, pichle baar episode 46 mein aap logo ne dekha ki maa dopahar ke khane ke baad kahi bahar gayi. To main nadaani ka dhong karti hui apne papa ke sath besharmi ka khel khelne lagi. Main apne papa ko manwa hi li ki woh bhi apne sharam ko chhod mere khel mein shamil ho jaaie.

Papa bhale ye jante the ki ye sab galat hai. Par mann mein ubharti vaasna ki chingari unke tann badan mein bhi paap ki aag bhadka rahi thi. Ab aage padte hai.

Kuch der papa ke lund se khelne ke baad mujhe laga ki papa ab mere soche iraado mein shamil hone ke liye taiyaar ho gaye hai. Unka lund meri hatho mein kafi zyada tann chukka tha. Papa meri choot ko sahla rahe the. Jaise ki unhe pata hi na ho ki woh kya kar rahe hai.

Kuch der baad main uthi aur apni ghutno mein unke taraf peet dikhakar baith gayi. Main mud kar papa se boli: Chalo aapko ek aur cheez dikhati hun. Meri dress uthaiye peeche se.

Papa: Pa… par woh kyu?

Main: Are papa, uthao to sahi.

Papa: Nahi nahi, galat hai.

Main: Offo, ab bhi aap ko galat hai sab, samne chuwa na aapne mujhe, to fir? Waise bhi koi nahi haina ghar pe, aap uthaona dress.

Woh chup-chap mere dress ke nichle hisse ko pakad use meri kamar par rakh diye. Main apni gand ko pakad phaila kar apni gand ki ched dikhakar boli: Ye dekhiye.

Papa meri ched par dekhte rahe mano kho gaye ho aur tab main boli: Haat lagaiyena.

Papa: Nahi, nahi waha sab nahi.

Main: Please papa, main boli na kisi ko nahi bolungi.

Papa jhijhakte hato ko meri gand ke peeche le gaye. Fir ehsaas hua ki kaise unki sakt ungliya meri mulaiam gand ki muh par choone lagi. Sach kahu to ye maza is duniya mein koi aur nahi de sakta. Bas ye sochne mein hi ki mere papa meri gand ko choo rahe the, ye baat mujhe ek alag hi maza de rahi thi.

Kuch second baad main palat kar unhe dekhti hui boli: Ek aur cheez bataun papa apko? Kisi ko aap bhi mat bataiyega.

Papa: Kya?

Main badi jaankar bachche ki tarah shakal banati hui boli: Mujhe na ek cheez aur pata hai… jo aapko bilkul nahi pata.

Papa: Kya?

Main apni daanyi hath unhe dikhati hui apni choot ki rekha par rakh gol-gol sahlane lagi.

Papa: Ye, ye tum kya kar rahi ho, Swati?

Main halki aah leti hui boli: Mmm… papa pata nahi kyu bohut achcha lagta hai aise karne mein.

Papa: Pagal, band karo aise nahi karte.

Main: Kyu, mujhe achcha lagta hai.

Papa: Par par… theek hai par tumhe mere samne ye nahi karni chahiye.

Papa: Offo, aap bas dekho, mujhe to bohut pasand hai aise karna.

Papa: Ye… ye sab tumhe kisne sikhaya.

Main ab kaise batati papa ko ki main koi bholi bhali bachchi nahi rahi unki. Unhe to pata bhi nahi tha ki abtak maine kai baar sex bhi ki hai. Main nadaan hoti hui boli: Khu… khudse papa. Ayse kabhi kabhi ki to achcha laga, aur fir karte karte seekh gayi main.

Papa: Bohut badmash ho tum, ye sab sahi nahi hai beta.

Jab papa ye bol rahe the to meri dhyan unke kandhe par gayi jo hil raha tha. Main turant dusre taraf se palat kar dekhi to ek khushi ki lahar daud gayi mere andar. Papa mujhse baat karne ke beech apne hath se lund ko pakad upar neeche hila bhi rahe the. Iska matlab unhe kafi maza aa raha tha.

Main turant hairaan hone ka natak kar boli: Aap kya kar rahe hai?

Papa turant apne lund se hath chor bole: Ku… kuch nahi. Kuch bhi to nahi kar raha.

Unke hath chorte hi unka lund rubber ki tarah upar ko uchala. Fir bhari lohe ke tarah neeche jhuka jise dekh meri choot mein masti ki khujli shuru ho gayi.

Main jhat se uthi aur ziddi hoti hui boli: Bataona aap kya kar rahe the?

Papa: Are bola na kuch nahi kar raha tha, main… main bas ise andar dalne ja raha tha.

Main teekhi nazro ke sath boli: Kiske andar papa, hahaha!

Papa: Kapde ke andar aur kaha.

Main turant unke samne jhukti hui lund ko apne hath mein lekar use upar neeche hilati hui boli: Aapko bhi maza aata hai kya aise karne par, bataiyena.

Papa: Are choro use, mujhe koi maza nahi aata, Swati hato.

Main lund ko halke se dabakar neeche ko kheech uske chamde ko pura utaarti hui uske sar ko phulakar boli: Bataona papa please, aapse hi to pooch rahi huna. Please bolo warna nahi chorungi.

Papa: Uff!

Papa apne sar par hath rakhe aur fir idhar udhar dekhne lage. Unki shakal aisi thi mano kaha phass gaye woh. Main unke lund ko chori aur fir apni ungliyo se unke chamakdaar lund ke sar ko gol-gol sahlati hui boli: Please papa bataona apko achcha lag raha hai kya?

Main apni baat khatm karti hui apni ek ungli ki naakhun se lund ke muh ko halke se chubha gayi. Ispar lund zor ka dhakka mara aur sath hi woh masti mein aah bharte hue bol gaye: Ahh! Haan, achcha lagta hai par sahi nahi hai.

Main fir se unke lund ke sar ko gol-gol sahlati hui boli: Kya achcha lagta hai bataiye, kya karne pe achcha lagta hai? Aise?

Aise bolti hui maine gol-gol sahlaya, aur fir lund ke chamde ko neeche aur upar utarti-kheechti hui boli: Ya aise?

Papa: Ohhh Swati…

Papa apni aankhe band karli maano unse ab dekha nahi ja raha tha ki unki beti kya kar rahi hai.

Tabhi main boli: Ya fir aise?

Is baar “ya fir aise” bolte hi main jhuki aur seedhe unke gulabi lund ke sar ko apni jeeb se chaati. Fir uske ched par apni jeeb ki nok chubhane lagi. Woh jhat se aankh khole aur mujhe dekh bole: Ah, Swati nahi, waise mat karo.

Woh mujhe rokte usse pahle hi maine unke lund ke sar ko apni honte ke ghere mein le li. Fir use apne muh mein lekar lolipop ki tarah kar choosne lagi.

Papa: Ahhh! Nahi nahi nahi! Swati nahi!

Unka lund meri hatho mein dhadakne laga aur sath hi meri muh mein halki namkeen laslasi boonde ugalne lagi. Main samajh gayi ki woh kafi maze mein hai. Main unke lund ke muh ke paas halke se kaati aur fir use muh se nikal di.

Main boli: Boliyena! Kya achcha lagta hai.

Papa: Sab sab achcha lagta hai Swati par main tumhara papa hun beta.

Main: Offo… main beti hun to aapki property meri hui na?

Papa: Haan haan sab tumhara hi hai par…

Unhe tokti hui boli: To ye bhi mera hai.

Main wapas unke lund ko pakad jhuki aur use apne muh mein leli.

Papa: Ahhh!

Is baar main unke lund ko apne muh mein zyada andar li. Fir apne sar ko upar-neeche hilati hui use apni muh mein khelne lagi. Kuch der aise karne par woh mere sar ke peeche apna hath rakh diye. Main unke lund ko muh mein rakhti hui hi upar unko dekhi to woh poore maze mein aankhe band kar baithe the.

Samajh gayi ki woh mere sar par hath khu rakhe. Fir maine unke lund ko apne muh mein jitni ho payi utni andar leli.

Papa: Ahhhh! Ohhh!

Meri choot se halki nami nikalne lagi kyu ki main poori garam ho gayi thi. Ye soch kar ki akhir kaar mujhe mere papa ke lund ko choosne ko mil hi gayi. Apne papa ke lund ko choosna jitni hi paap tha utni hi mujhe ye uttejit bhi kar rahi thi.

Papa bhi kafi uttejit ho chuke the, shayad unhe bhi is paap mein barabar maza aa raha tha. mujhe poore 2 minute bhi unke lund ko choosne ki zarurat nahi padi aur woh jhadne ke kagaar par pahunch gaye.

Woh mere sar ko pakad hatane ki koshish to kiye. Par main ziddi bankar unke lund ko muh se nikalne na di. Kuch aur second muh mein ghuma ghuma kar choosi. Fir mere muh mein garam gaada namkeen rass ki moti aur lambi pichkariya bharne lagi.

Papa akadte hatho ke sath ab bhi mujhe hatane ki koshish mein the. Par mere diye maze ke samne woh haar gaye. Unka sara rass apni muh mein bhar kar unhe dekhi. Woh nasheele aankho se mujhe dekh mana kar rahe the. Kuch bol nahi paye.

Ar isse pahle ki woh mujhe kuch bole main unka sara rass nigal gayi aur boli: Ahhh, mmmm… ye kya tha papa.

Nadaan aur anjaan banti hui main wapas unke lund ke muh par se sarakti rass ko chaat gayi. Tab jakar papa bolne layak hue aur bole: Ohhh… Swati kya kiya tumne, cheee!

Main apni honto ko chaatti hui unhe dekh boli: Mmm… papa ye kya tha. So tasty. Mmmm!

Aisi baat nahi thi ki mujhe muth ke swaad ka pata nahi. Par papa ke samne anjaan bachchi bankar aage boli: Wow, ye kya nikala papa?

Papa pachtaawe ke bhaaw se bole: Hai bhagwaan, Swati. Utho tum. Tumhe woh nahi karna chahiye tha.

Main apne ungli par lagi nami ko chaatti hui boli: Kyu? Jo bhi tha mujhe achcha laga, apko achcha nahi laga kya? Waise woh kya tha?

Papa: Mmm… mujhe pata nahi.

Main: Hmmm… main bataun kya thi woh?

Papa: Kya?

Main muskurati hui honto ko kaat boli: Aapka yummy juice, hahaha! Mmm.. achchi thi.

Papa: Uff…

Main tab neeche dekhi to unka lund ab chota hone laga. Uski mazbooti bhi kamzor hokar jhukne lagi, main use hath mein lekar boli: Ye aise kyu ho gaya papa? Kya hua?

Papa: Offo, ab choro use. Bas bohut hua.

Itna kahte hue woh mere hath ko pakad hata diye aur gusse aur pareshani wali shakal banane lage.

Main udaas banti hui boli: Kya hua aapko achcha nahi laga kya?

Papa: Nahi bilkul nahi, ye sab galat hai beta, hame ye nahi karni chahiye.

Ab shayad unka ho gaya tha to ye sab unhe galat lag raha tha. Aur ye main nahi chahti thi ki ho. Main chahti thi ki woh firse garam ho jaye par kaise. Sochkar main turant peeche ko hati aur fir sofe par peet ke bal laet gayi.

Apni sar ko sofe ke ek taraf ki handrest par rakhi aur unhe dekhti hui apni janghe phaila li. Meri dress neeche ko giri aur meri kamar par aa gayi. Unko besharmi ke sath apni choot dikhati hui sath boli: Hmmm… ab main maze karungi… huh, aap baitho galat hai bolkar.

Ye kahti hui main apni daanyi hath ki ungliyo ko chaati aur fir use apni choot ke upar rakh sahlane lagi.

Papa mujhe aur meri choot ke taraf dekh bole: Ye kya kar rahi ho, band karo.

Main ziddi muh banati hui boli: Nahi, main karungi aapka ho gaya na, ab main karungi.

Papa: Mmm… mera kya? Mera kya hua.

Main: Offo papa, nadaan mat bano. I know it.

Papa: Kya? Kya you know? Uff hath hatao udhar se.

Main: Mujhe pata hai aapko maza aya to woh nikla mere muh mein, utna mujhe pata hai. Ab meri baari.

Papa meri besharm harkat se nazar nahi pher pa rahe the. Woh dekh rahe the ki kiss besharmi ke sath unki jawaan beti unke samne apni janghe faila kar apni choot par ungliya pher rahi thi.

Woh meri choot ko dekhte to kabhi meri shakal ko. Jab bhi woh meri shakal ko dekhte to main unhe muskurati hui nashile aankhe banakar dikhati. Jaise ki mujhe kafi maza aa raha ho.

Waise maza to aa hi rahi thi, ungliyo se kam aur is baat se zyada ki main kitni nirlaj hokar apne papa ke samne aise kar rahi thi.

Papa: Uff… main nahi samjha sakta tumhe, jo karna hai karo.

Unki is baat mein “uff” kam thi. Par is baat mein dam zyada thi ki main jo chahe karu aur karti rahu. Shayad unhe mujhe dekh ab maza aane laga firse. Woh mujhe dekhe ja rahe t.

Main kaise maze bhari shakal banati hui apni thook se sani geeli ungliyo ko apni choot ki honto ko sahlati hui palat rahi thi. Kuch der baad jakar woh himmat jutakar bole: Tumhe…

Par woh aage bole nahi to main boli: Mujhe kya papa, poochiyena.

Papa: Tu… tumhe achcha lagta hai kya aise karne mein?

Main: Haan, bohut. Aapko sikhaun?

Papa: Ehh! Nahi nahi.

Main apni kamar ke bal uthi aur boli: Offo papa, sharmao mat, main koi parayi ladki nahi hun. Haat do idhar.

Ye kahti hui main unke baanye hath ko pakad kheechi. Uski hateli ki ungliyo ko apni choot se sata kar gol gol ghumati hui boli: Aise kariye aap, main sikhati hun.

Papa ne is baar na hi apne hath kheeche na hi kuch bole. Meri choot par apni ungliyo ko mere karwaaie anusaar sahlane lage. Mere andar masti chaa gayi jab ye hua. Main unke hath ko chor di aur ab papa khud hi meri choot par ungliyo se sahlane lage. Main maze leti hui wapas peet ke bal unhe dekhti hui laet gayi.

Unke hatho ka sparsh bohut achchi lag rahi thi. Aisa nahi tha ki mujhe kuch unhe sikhana pada, unhe bhi achche se pata tha ki choot ke sath ungliyo se kaise khelte hai. Apni jawani mein shayad woh bhi kai chooto ko khaya hoga. Par fir bhi papa khudse kuch karna nahi chahte the.

Woh usi dayre mein the jaha tak main unhe karne boli. Tab main apni hath unke hath ko apni choot se uthayi aur uske anghute ko pakad choot ke dane par sahlati hui boli: Yaha sahlaiye aise aur fir gol gol sahlaiye. Aur achcha lagta hai mujhe.

Papa apne anghuto se meri choot ke dane ko tatolte aur fir kabhi gol gol sahlate. Agle 2 se 3 minute woh aise hi meri choot ke dane to kabhi honto ko baari baari sahlate hue mujhe behad maza dene lage. Apni aankh tirchi kar neeche dekhi to unka lund dubara tann chuka tha.

Papa ki chahe 49 umar ho gayi lekin unke lund mein kafi dum tha ab bhi jo itni jaldi dubara tann gayi. Tab main maoka dekh boli: Ek aur achcha tareeka bataun kya aapko, jisme mujhe aur bhi maza aata hai?

Papa: Kya?

Main fir se unke hath ko pakdi aur is baar unki ek ungli pakad apni choot mein ghusati hui boli: Aise andar le jaiye.

Papa: Kya? Nahi nahi… woh kuch zyada ho jayega.

Main unke hath ko apni choot ke taraf kheechti hui choot ke andar dhakelti hui boli: Offo karona please papa.

Papa ne apni hath wapas na li. Maano woh baato mein mana kar rahe the par unka mann nahi kah raha tha ki ye galat ho. Main unki ek ungli ko thodi si andar ghusakar chor di. Fir woh dheere se mere andar apni lambi sakt ungli baaki bhi ghusa gaye.

Main ankhe band kar halki si aah bol gayi to woh apni ungli dheere se wapas lene lage to main boli: Hmmm firse ghusaiyena papa.

Woh mere andar dubara apni ungli le gaye aur is baar pichle baar se zyada andar.

Main: Mmmmm… papa. Bohut achcha lag raha hai.

Papa dubara ungli bahar liye aur firse dheere se andar dalne lage. Main is bar chup rahi aur woh apni ungli se mujhe dheere dheere pyar se chodhne lage. Aise mano kahi mujhe dard na ho jaye. Par dard to door ki baat thi.

Mujhe to mann kar rahi thi ki unse chilla kar bolu ki apni beti ki choot ko aur tezi se ungli kare. Main kamar ko dheere dheere uthati hui unki ungliyo ko maze mein lene lagi. Woh bilkul chup the.

Apni aankh kholkar unhe dekhi to woh meri choot ko dekhe ja rahe the. Aur wahi unka dusra hath unke lund ko upar neeche kar khud ko maza de rahe the.

Main: Ab 2 ungli daliye papa.

Woh meri baat sun turant meri shakal ko dekhe par is baar unhone mana nahi kiya balki kaha: Ok, maza aa raha hai kya?

Unke aise maza shabd lagakar sawal karne se mere tann badan mein masti daud gayi aur main boli: Mmmm bohut, please papa 2 ungli, please.

Woh apni ungli nikale aur fir mujhe meri choot pichle baar se zyada phailti hui mehsoos hui.

Main: Mmmm… yes papa aise hi, poora andar. Bohut achcha lag raha hai.

Papa apni do ungliyo ka motapa meri kasi hui nazuk choot mein utarte gaye aur main unki ungliyo ki lambayi leti gayi.

Main: Oh papa, bohut achcha lag raha hai.

Is bar woh itne uttejit the ki mujhe unse ye kahne ki zarurat nahi padi ki tezi se kare. Main maze mein aahe dabaati hui apni kamar unki ungli ki aur dene lagi. Woh samajh gaye ki mujhe bohut maza aa rahi hai. Fir woh bhi apni hath ki tezi badate hue mere andar marne lage.

Woh apni ungliya meri choot mein utarte gaye aur main apni charam seema par jane lagi. Mere hath apne aap hi mere kapdo ke upar se meri niplo ko pakad nichodne lagi.

Main maze mein aati hui boli: Aur tez kariye papa, please.

Papa apne baanye hath se kar rahe the usi liye hath zyada tez nahi chal rahi thi. Woh meri choot se ungli nikal liye, main sochi woh kyu ruke. Ye soch main apni aankhe khol dekhi.

Woh mere taraf mud kar baithne lage aur fir daanyi hath ki ungliya meri choot par rakh sahlane lage.

Main: Aap ruk kyu gaye papa?

Main: Woh is hath se jaldi nahi hota, right hand se karta hun. Maza to aa raha haina beta.

Main apni janghe poori 180 degree failayi taaki woh achche se mujhe ungli maar sake aur boli: Haan bohut achcha lag raha hai papa, you are the best. Please achche se karona, please.

Woh meri baat par muskuraaie aur fir meri choot mein ungli dhakel diye. Par is baar meri aankhe khul gayi. Jab ehsaas hua ki papa ne 2 nahi shayad poore 3 ungli meri choot mein ghusa dali. Pichle baar se zyada motopa laga, pichle baar se zyada andar aur pichle baar se kayi guna zyada maza.

Main: Ahh papa yess! Bohut achcha lag raha hai.

Papa apne baye hath meri choot ke upar ke hisse par rakhe aur uske anghute se meri choot ke dane ko tatolte hue sahlane lage. Aur neeche apni daanyi hath ki 3 ungliya meri choot main aur tezi se chodhne lage. Woh kuch nahi bol rahe the aur apne kaam mein lage hue the.

Mujhe to mano ek taraf yakeen bhi nahi ho rahi thi ki mere papa mere sath ye kar rahe hai. Wahi dusri taraf itni zyada maza aa rahi thi is baat se ki main is khel ko kabhi na rokne ki dua maang rahi thi.

Woh meri rass se tarabor ho chuki choot mein asaani se apni ungliya maar rahe the. Main har pal apni charm seema ki aur ek ek kadam badati ja rahi thi. Agle 1 minute woh bina ruke meri choot ko ungliyo se chodhte rahe.

Fir main nadaan banti hui unse boli: Ah, papa, susu aa rahi hai papa.

Papa: Nahi beta susu nahi hai woh.

Main jaanti thi ki main jhadne wali hun. Par unhe main aisa dikhana chahti thi ki woh mujhe pahli baar jhadwa rahe hai meri zindgi mein.

Main boli: Nahi papa, mmmm bohut achcha lag raha hai par bohut tez susu aa rahi hai, ahhh!

Papa: Nahi nahi, use roko mat beta, susu nahi hai ye, tum pahli baar ho rahi ho, tumhe pata nahi, nikalne do use.

Main: Ahhh papa… ahhh… sofa ganda ho jayega.

Papa apni ungliya aur tezi se marne lage aur bole: Nahi nahi, mano meri baat aur nikalne do use, susu nahi hai.

Main: Ahhh ok… ok papa. Ohhhh!

Iske baad woh aaw na taaw dekhe. Apni 3 ungliya meri choot mein gad gad chodhne lage aur jald hi main kamar uthati hui bol padi: Ahhhhh…! Papaaaaa!

Main apni choot se pani ki boonde ugalne lagi. Meri aankhe aise band ho gayi mano poori takat bhi lagalu apni to ab na khule. Meri kamar jhatke khati hui uchalne ki koshish mein thi. Par papa apne baanye hath se mujhe pakde rahe.

Aur daanye hath se tab tak ungli chodhte rahe jab tak main khud unhe rukne ko na boli. Main jhadne ke maze mein chhod besud jhatko ki lahar mein machalne lagi. Woh satasat ungli dete gaye aur dete hi gaye andar.

Tab jakar himat jutayi maine aur apni kaampti hatho se unhe rukne ka ishara ki. Aur woh dheere se apni ungliya meri thaki chudhi choot se nikal liye. Main ankhe band kar padi rahi. Woh kuch poochte rahe par mujhe bass gun gunahat ki awaaz aayi aur kuch saaf sunayi nahi di.

Dheere dheere apne hosh mein aati hui ab unki awaaz mujhe aane lagi. Woh pooch rahe the: Swati, Swati beta, theek hona tum.

Main nasheeli aankhe kholkar muskerayi aur wapas aankh band kar laet gayi. Meri choot par kuch ehsaas hua. Papa apne hath se meri choot ko sahla rahe the mano mujhe rahat de rahe ho. My sweet papa.

Itne mein darwaze ki ghanti baji aur woh meri jangh ko thapthapate hue hadbadi mein bole: Are baapre, lagta hai tumhari maa wapas aa gayi, utho beta.

Woh sofe se jhat se uth gaye par mujhe to mano takat hi nahi thi uthne ki. Papa jhuk kar meri baazuo ko pakad kisi bachche ke tarah uthane lage aur bole: Beta utho… tumhari maa shayad aa gayi.

Main nashili aankho se unhe dekh muskurane lagi. Woh turant sofe par padi meri panti uthakar mujhe dete hue bole: Lo pehno ise.

TING TONG

Ek aur bar ghanti baji, main unke hath se panti na li aur apni ek paaw uthakar unke taraf dikhadi. Woh samajh gaye aur hadbadate hue meri panti meri paaw mein ghusaye aur mujhe panti pehnane lage.

Main mann hi mann unhe dekh muskura rahi thi. Soch rahi thi ki mere papa kitne pyare lagte hai aise ghabrahat ke sath meri khayal rakhte hue. Woh jaldi hi mujhe panti pehnaye aur fir darwaza kholne chale gaye.

TING TONG TING TONG!

Ek aur baar ghanti baji aur papa ne darwaza khol di, maa hi thi aur andar aati hui boli: Sab so gaye the kya?

Woh andar aati hui mujhe dekh boli: Tum yahi pe thi to darwaza kyu nahi kholi? Aur… aur ye tumhare baal kyu aise bigde hue hai? Kar kya rahi thi?

Tab main apna hath sar par rakhi aur dekhi ki sachme sofe pe laetne se mere poore baal bigad gaye the, mano kisi ne sachme jamke chudhayi ki ho meri. Main maa ke peeche khade papa ko dekhi jo ghabrakar khade the. Ab hum kya kahte maa se?

To be continued.​

 

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Season 2 – Part 48 (Baap Beti Ne Liya Pahla Kadam) post kar diya hai ​

 

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Season 2 – Part 49.1 (Akash Ki Bhawna Didi)

Narrated by Akash

Hi dosto, main Akash, kafi din ho gaye apni kahani sunaaye. Pichle baar aaplogo ko bataya tha ki kayse Shobha bhabhi ke banaye plan ke hisaab se main Bhawna ke yaha uska cousin bhai bankar aaya.

Plan yahi tha ki ab main agle 2-3 din Bhawna ke yaha uska bhai banke rahu aur maoka milne par uske sath maze bhi kar saku. Bhawna ke saans sasur, un dono ko to chutki mein bewakoof bana liya. Woh bina kisi shak ke mujhe Bhawna ka bhai maan gaye aur mere aur Bhawna ka raasta ab saaf tha.

Lekin waqt ko kuch aur hi chahiye thi jo aaj main aapko bataunga. Sham ko main aunty ke sath living room mein tha. Jab uncle ke bahar jaate hi Bhawna wapas mere paas akar baith gayi. Woh ayse muskura rahi thi mano uske mann mein koi shararat ho.

Par mere mann mein ek aur baat ghum rahi thi ki uncle ne bhala maze karo bolkar kyu gaye? Main ye sochkar baitha tha ki achanak se Bhawna firse meri jangh par apni hath rakh di. Aunty kyu ki TV ke taraf dekh rahi thi aur is chupam chupaayi mein dar ka maza alag hi tha to maine bhi apni janghe khol di.

Bhawna samne aunty ko dekhti hui yaha meri god mein apne hath aage badakar mere lund ko short ke kapde ke sath pakad li. Main Bhawna ko dekha aur woh turant mud kar mujhe dekh honto ko kaat aankh maardi. Sachme yaaro Bhawna bohut khoobsurat lagti hai jab ayse karti hai to.

Woh turant wapas aunty ko dekhne lagi aur fir short ke upar se hi mere lund ko hilane lagi. Maoka sahi tha to maine apna hath Bhawna ki peet par laga di aur fir dheere-dheere neeche lejata hua uski kamar par pahunch gaya.

Sachme kya mazedaar mahol tha. Kayse aunty ki bahu unke peet peeche kisi paraye mard ke lund ko hila rahi thi. Main maze mein aata hua apna hath Bhawna ke payjame ke andar ghusakar uski panti ke sath gand ko pakad liya.

Kuch pall baad apna hath thoda bahar nikala. Aur is baas payjame ke sath panti ke andar ghusaate hue uski chikni nangi gand ke upar sahlane laga. Isse uttejit hoti hui woh mere lund ko nichodne lagi. Main apni ungliya uski gand ke daraar mein le jane laga.

Woh mere kareeb aayi aur mere kaan mein boli: Tumhara phone kidhar hai?
Main apne dusre hath se apne pocket ko chu kar dekha aur fir uske kaan mein bola: Shayad tumhare room mein hai. Kyu?

Bhawna mere lund ko chori aur apne payjame ke pocket se apna phone nikalkar kuch karne lagi aur fir mere kaan mein boli: Silent to nahi haina?

Main: Nahi. Par kyu? Bataoto…

Bhawna: Tumhe phone laga rahi hun. Room mein jakar attend karo aur ayse baat karna jayse tumhare ghar se call aaya hai. Aur fir darwaza band karlena.

Main: Darwaza band karlu par kyu?

Bhawna apni honto par ungli rakh mujhe kuch na poochne ka ishara di. Itne mein Bhawna ke kamre mein pada mera phone bajne laga. Awaaz sunkar aunty turant palti aur boli: Kiska phone hai woh.

Main hadbadane laga ki main bolu kya? Ki tabhi Bhawna boli: Shayad Akash ka hai, haina?

Main Bhawna aur aunty ko ek tak dekhta hua bola: Aaa… haan mera hai.

Aunty: Jao jakar attend karo beta, shayad tumhare ghar se ho.

Main ab utha to aunty ki nazar mere samne mere short par zaroor jaati, Bhawna ke harkato se mera lund tana hua tha. Meri halat samajh kar Bhawna turant TV ke taraf dekh boli: Woh kaon hai mummy? Woh uski pahli biwi hai kya?

Aunty TV ke taraf dekh boli: Are nahi, ye bass uske office mein kaam karti hai aur hak jataati hai. Kalmuhi ghar ujaadne aayi hai.

Aunty turant TV ke taraf dekh Bhawna ko serial ke bare mein batane mein lag gayi. Bhawna mere kandhe ko dhakka deti hui ishara karne lagi ki ab main jaun. Sahi mein Bhawna kya dimaag lagayi. Main jhat se utha aur apne shorts mein bane ubhar ke sath turant Bhawna ke kamre mein chala gaya.

Room jakar phone kaata aur bahar baite Bhawna aur uski saans ko sunata hua bola: Hello, haan maa, pahuch gaya. Safar achcha raha.

Ye kahte hue main room ka darwaza band kar diya, sochne laga shayad Bhawna aayegi par 1–2-minute ho gaye woh aayi nahi. Main short ke upar se lund sahlata intezaar mein khada raha. Jab phone mein Bhawna ne message ki.

Bhawna ka WhatsApp message: Ab darwaza kholo aur mujhe bulakar bolo ki tumhari maa mujhse baat karna chahti hai.

Main jhat se darwaza khola aur darwaze se jhaank kar bola: Bhawna didi!

Bhawna palat kar mere taraf dekhi aur uske sath aunty bhi, main aage bola: Woh maa aapse baat karna chahti hai.

Bhawna: Haan haan, aa rahi hun ek minute.

Main darwaze ke paas khada raha aur Bhawna uthkar mere taraf mud kar muskurati hui aane lage. Use dekh mere tann badan mein masti aane laga. Darwaze ke paas pahunchte hi woh mere hath se phone li. Aur aunty ko sunati hui boli: Haan aunty kayse ho aap?

Itna kahti hui woh mere seene par apne dusre hath se dhakka di. Aur mujhe andar dhakel khud bhi andar aayi aur darwaza band kar di. Phone ko mujhe deti hui khadi bhawro ko uchalkar muskurati hui. Ayse honto ka ishara ki maano uske mann mein kafi shararat ho.

Woh mere neeche dekhi aur mere short par bane ubhaar ko pakad use apne taraf kheech mujhe apne paas kheech li. Iske baad hamne kuch na dekha aur ek dusre ko honto se hont chumna shuru kar diye. Bhawna mujhe kheechti hui khud darwaze par peeth laga ke tik gayi.

Fir hum pagalo ki tarah ek dusre ko choomne lage. Honto se hont, jeeb se jeeb takrate hue, kabhi woh apni jeeb mere muh mein dhakelti to kabhi meri jeeb ko choosti hui apne muh mein le leti. Bhawna kafi achche tareeke se chumna janti thi. Pichle raat ki to mujhe kuch yaad nahi thi par ab maza aa raha tha.

Jald hi Bhawna apni ek hath neeche le gayi aur short ke upar se mere tane lund ko pakad dabakar use aage peeche hilane lagi. Main apna ek hath uske chaati par le gaya aur uski top ke upar se uske boob ko dabata to kabhi nipple par cheeti kaat leta. Woh choomti hui mere muh mein apni aahe chor rahi thi.

Turant woh mujhe khudse alag ki aur apne top ko pakad boobs ke upar tika ke mujhe apne nange boobs ka nazar de di. Woh daant meenchti hui mere sar ko pakad apne boobs ke beech mere muh ko kheech li. Main uski mulayam gol boobs ko baari baari choosta aur choomta.

Wahi woh apne hath ab mere shorts ke andar dhakel kar mere lund ko apne mulayam haato mein li hui thi. Kuch der main ayse hi uske boob choosta raha aur woh mere lund ko sahlati rahi aur fir woh mujhe hatayi aur apne paaw ke bal neeche baith gayi.

Sar uthakar woh mujhe dekh muskurati hui mere short ko pakad neeche kheechi aur mera lund rubber ke tarah uske muh ke samne uchal pada. Bhabhi ki jawani chudai ke liye tadap rahi thi.

Woh dheemi awaaz mein boli: Oh, wow! I missed it!

Mere lund ko hath mein lekar use achche se 3-4 baar upar neeche hilayi. Fir apne honto mein lekar uske sar ko chumne lagi. Main maze mein khada use dekhne laga. Bhawna upar ko dekh meri nazro mein nazre daal mere lund ko apne muh mein dheere dheere poora leli.

Fir apne sar ko aage peeche kar mujhe maza deti hui pagal karne lagi. Mujhe kafi maza aa raha tha ye dekh ke ki ab jakar Bangalore mein aane ka sahi maza mila mujhe. Neeche use dekh uske sar ko apne hath mein liya. Aur kamar hilakar uske muh mein apna lund marne laga.

Woh gag-gag ki awaaz karti hui mere lund ko apne muh mein bharne lagi. Apne maze mein khoya hua tha jab bahar doorbell bajne ki awaaz sunaayi di.

Bhawna turant apne muh se mere lund ko nikali aur boli: Uncle? Itne jaldi kayse aa sakte hai?

Main: Ab kya kare?

Woh mujhe honto par ungli rakh chup rahne boli aur fir bahar se aati awaaz ko sunne lagi. Bahar hume aunty aur kisi aur ladki ki awaaz aane lagi. Tabhi Bhawna ghabraati hui jhat se uth padi aur boli: Oh shit!

Main uski ghabrahat dekh poocha: Kya hua? Kaon hai?

Bhawna jaldi jaldi apni uthi top neeche karti hui boli: Neetu!

Main bhi samajh gaya ki kuch to baat hai. Apne tane lund ko short mein ghusata hua khudko theek kiya aur poocha: Neetu? Neetu kaon?

Bhawna apne baalo ko theek karti hui boli: Meri nanand yaar, woh kaha se aa gayi ab? Shit. Tum apne kapde theek karo. Aur phone mein baat karte raho kuch der.

Main: Main kisse baat karu?

Bhawna: Offo! Ayse hi natak karo par andar hi baithe raho, bahar mat aana.

Uske chehre par kafi ghabrahat thi to maine uski baat manna sahi samjha aur fir kuch na poocha. Bhawna apne kapde, baal sab theek ki aur fir darwaaza khol kar bahar chali gayi. Main darwaze ko band kiya aur fir kaan laga kar bahar awaaz sunne laga.

Bhawna: Are Neetu! Tu kab aayi?

Neetu: Bas abhi.

Bhawna: Kuch batayi nahi?

Neetu: Haan, sochi ki sabko surprise dun.

Bhawna: Haan sachme badiya surprise di tune.

Aunty: Akash ab bhi phone pe hai kya beta?

Bhawna: Aaa… haan mummy.

Neetu: Akash? Kaon Akash?

Bhawna: Mera cousin bhai hai. New Year ki chutti manane Bangalore aaya hai to maine yahi bulali.

Aunty: Aur beta tum bataaye bina kyu aayi?

Neetu: Bataya na maa surprise dene, papa kidhar hai?

Bhawna: Woh bahar gaye hai. Abhi ayenge.

Neetu: Ok chalo main thodi fresh hokar aati hun, kafi thak gayi travelling mein.

Iske baad bahar se awaaz kuch aayi nahi. Darwaze par kaan lagaye khada tha tabhi achanak se darwaza khula aur mujhe dhaka laga. Mujhe darwaze ke peeche dekh Bhawna halke se muskura padi. Fir gambheer hokar darwaza band kar boli: Bure phase gaye.

Main: Kyu, kya hua? Ye abhi kaha se aa gayi?

Bhawna: Kya kahu, mujhe bhi pata nahi.

Main: Ab kya karenge hum?

Bhawna: Agar pahle pata hota ki ye aa rahi hai to main tumhe nahi bulati, par ab wapas bhi nahi bhej sakti tumhe.

Main: Ye Neetu kaysi hai?

Bhawna: Matlab?

Main: Matlab character se.

Bhawna: Samne se to hass ke baat karti hai par peet peeche kuch aur, agar use hamare bare mein pata chala to bure phase hum.

Main: Mmm… to ab kya plan hai?

Bhawna apne kamar par hath rakh sochi aur boli: Jo bhi hai ab tumhe mera bhai hi bane rahna hai. Mummy aur uncle ko sambhalna asaan hai par Neetu ko nahi. Woh badi chaalu hai, galti hui to turant pakad legi. Kambakt use batakar aayi nahi gayi, kameeni kahi ki.

Main sochne laga ki sach hi kahte hai log naatun aur nanand ki kabhi nahi patti.

Main fir bola: Chalo ab khel shuru kiya hai to khel hi lete hai, koi aur chara nahi.

Bhawna lambi saans chori aur boli: Hmmm… chalo ab tum bahar aao. Woh fresh hone gayi hai. Jo bhi mummy aur uncle ko bole ho wahi kahna usse bhi warna problem ho jayegi.

Main: Woh baat karegi kya mujhse?

Bhawna: Huh baat? Maoka mile to dore bhi dalne lag jayegi chudail.

Bhale Bhawna gusse mein thi par jab woh boli ki dore bhi dalegi to ek halki khushi aa gayi mere mann mein.

Bhawna: Chalo main bahar jati hun, ab us kameeni ke liye bhi chaay banani hogi. Tum jakar bahar baitho.

Itna kah kar woh kamre se chali gayi. Main apne short ko sahi se theek kar liya. Dekha ki kahi mera lund koi karnama to nahi de raha andar se aur fir baal sawar kar bahar ja baitha.

Aunty tab mujhe dekh boli: Ho gayi baat?

Main: Haan aunty, maa chinta mein thi ki pahunch kar bulaya nahi.

Aunty: Neetu aayi hai.

Main anjaan hone ka natak karta hua bola: Neetu?

Aunty: Haan meri beti, us waqt bataya tha na?

Main: Oh haan…

Aunty sofe se uthti hui boli: Abhi fresh hone gayi hai. Aayegi thodi der mein. Main kitchen ko jati hun dekhti hun Bhawna kya kar rahi hai.

Aunty uthkar kitchen ko chali gayi aur mere mann mein dar hone laga ab. Pata nahi Neetu kaysi hogi. Jaysa Bhawna ne bataya us hisaab se to shayad Hitler lagti hogi, dekhte hai bhala ye Neetu hai kaysi.​