Adultery Neha - Ye kia kiya Mene

[hirarandi]

Raat k 2 baj chuke the…mujhe bhook lagne lagi…jaldi jaldi khane k chakkar mein maine kam khana khaya tha….pehle dar se ab bhook se mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi…raat kaafi ho chuki thi…isliye maine socha sayad mausa ji soo gaye honge…isliye ab mujhe unse ghabraane k koi jaroorat nahi thi…

Mein dheere se apne kamre se nikli aur kitchen mein chali gayi…waha maine khud k liye bread sandwich bana liye aur table k pass aake khaane lagi…maine sandwich khatam hi kiye the..k mujhe peeche se kisi k chalne k awaaz aayi…meri zee to dhak reh gaya…maine peeche mud k dekha ye mausa ji the..



Mein darte hue…

Mein:- Mausa ji aapke kuch chahiye…

Mausa ji:- nahi…

Mein:- Fir aap aaram karye…aapki tabyat kharab hai…

Mausa ji:- tum ye kyu kar rahi ho neha mere saath…

Mein:- maine kya kiya..

Mausa ji:- mujhe kya pata nahi k tum mujhse doori bana rahi ho…mera phone nahi pick karti..mujhse baat nahi karti..

Mein:- aisa nahi hai….mausa ji aap galat samajh rahe hai…

Mausa ji:- mein koi bacha nahi ho neha…jo ye samajh naa pao…kya hai meri galti batao kya hai meri galti…k maine tumse pyaar kiya bas yahi hai naa…par pyaar to tumne bhi mujhse kiya hai…kya woh bhi galat tha…

Mein:- Mausa ji par ye galat hai…hamare beech jo hua wo galat tha…mein behak gayi thi…aur sayad aap bhi…hamare beech aisa kuch nahi hona chahiye tha…mein sharminda ho maine jo kiya..

Mausa ji:- Pyaar mein sharminda…

Mein:- Haa maine jo kiya..uske liye mein sharminda ho…maine dhokha diya mausi ko…komal ko…apne pati ko…apne parivaar ko…

Mausa ji:- Tumne dhokha mujhe diya hai neha…mujhe..aur tum dhokha apne aap ko bhi de rahi..jhooth bolke k tum sharminda ho..jabki tum jaanti ho..k hamare beech jo tha..wo special tha…pyaar tha…love tha passion tha…tumne mere saath jo feel kiya wo tumne kabhi bhi kaushal k saath feel nahi kiya tha..

Mausa ji k baateon mein sacchai thi…hamare beech mein jo spark tha…passion tha.wo Kaushal k saath nahi tha..

Mein:- Mausa ji mujhe maaf kar dijiye…par ab hum saath nahi ho sakte…mein ab shaadi shuda ho…mera ab ek pati hai…mein ab kisi k dil nahi tod sakti…agar kisi k hamare beech k pata chala to wo log zee nahi payenge…

Meri aakhon mein aashoo the…

Mausa ji:- To kya mein zee raha ho…har waqt mujhe ye gham khaye jaata hai..k tum kisi aur ki ho gayi ho…kabhi kabhi lagta hai apne aap ko iss dard se mukt kar do…mar jao…par fir lagta hai k bas ek baar aur tumhe dekh lo…tumhe choo lo…tumhe pyaar kar lo…batao kya mein galat ho…

Mausa ji k awaaz mein rondapan unka dard bata rahi thi…

Mein:- par mein apni maa jaisi mausi k aur dhokha nahi de sakti…wo kamjoor hai masoom hai…

Mausa ji:- Mausi k naa dukh ho isliye tumne mujhe aur apne aap ko…iss dard k saza suna di…hamara kasoor itna k hum dono ek doosre se pyaar karte hai…

Mein:- Aisa nahi hai mausa ji….aap galat samajh rahe hai…

Itna keh k mein apna muh dosri aur kar leti ho…

Mausa ji mere kareeb aate hai aur apne haathon se meri patli kamar pakad late hai….unke haath apni kamar par padte hi mere muh se siskari nikal jaati hai....Mausa ji meri kamar men hath dalkar apni taraf kheech lete hai aur gardan par kiss karne lagte hai.....



Mein- Mausa ji pleaseeeee ahhhhhhhhhh....aisa mat kariye…

Par mausa ji kaha meri kuch sunne wale the…wo meri gardan par bethasha chum rahe the….unki garam saasein mein apni gardan par mehsoos kar rahi thi…mein chah kar bhi mausa ji k apne se dor nahi kar paa rahi thi…mera jism bhi mera sath nahi de raha tha ab....

Mein upari taur se bas unko mana kar rahi thi,,,…

Mein:- mausa ji ruk jaayein…pls ye galat hai…

Mausa ji: Neha mein tumhare pyaar mein pagal sa hogyaa hunn...mujhe pata hai tumhe bhi mera saath pasand hai…

Meri saasein ab ukhad rahi thi..

Mein- aaaaaaahh nahiii aisaaa nahii haiiii mainnn to ahaaahhhhhh....

Mausa ji peeche se meri garden gaalo ko choome jaa rahe the…wahi unka haath mere boobs ko daba raha tha…mein mausa ji k lund k apni gaand par mehsoos kar sakti thi….

Mein- Mausa ji rukk jayiyee pleassee...

Mausa ji:- - main nahi rukk sakttaaa… bohat tarsa hun main tumhare liyeee

Itna keh k mausa ji apne hooth mere hoothon par rakh dete hai…ab mausa ji mere hoothon ko choos rahe the…jaise koi bhaura phool k ras choosta hai…mein unki bahoon mein ghul rahi thi…kahi naa kahi mere sareer ne jawaab de diya tha..



Mausa ji mujhe apni bahoon mein utha lete hai….aur apne kamre mein le jaate hai…wo mujhe apni bahoon mein aise utha lete hai jaise koi koi phool k tokri ko utha leta hai aaram se…

Mausa ji mujhe deewar se tika dete hai...wo ab bhi mujhe choome jaa rahe the…kyunki bas mujhpar bhi hawas sawaar ho gayi thi…to mein bhi unka saath de rahi thi…

Mausa ji kabhi mere hooth choomte to kabhi apna muh mere boobs par ragadte…mausa ji k ek haath meri kamar par tha..to doosra mere boobs par jo lagatar unko masal raha tha…mausa ji dheere dheere mere kapde uttar rahe the…pehle shirt fir pant…mein bhi apne haathon se mausa ji k kapdon k unke sareer se alag kar rahi thi..iss dauraan hum ek doosre ko bas choome jaa rahe the..

Lag hi nahi raha tha..k mein wahi ladki ho jo kuch samay pehle mausa ji ko sahi galat k antar bata rahi thi…apne shaadi shuda hone ki duhai de rahi thi….

Ab mere sareer par kapde k roop mein panty aur bra the….mausa ji mujhe apna haath pakad k mujhe apne bed par lita dete hai…aur mere upaar aa jaatein hai…mausa ji k haath mere poore sareer par ghoom raha tha…wo mujhe garden par gaalo par…hoothon par choom rahe the..mein ab apne kaabu mein nahi thi…mausa ji k sparsh meri choot ko bhigoo raha tha…

mausa ji meri gulabi chut ko panty ke upar apni ungli se ghis rahe the......Unke aisa karne se meri muh se aahein nikal rahi thi……..aaahhhhhhhh

Mausa ji lagatar meri choot ko ghis rahe the…panty ke upar se.... Mausa ji mere sareer k saari kamjooriya jaante the…wo jaante the k meri choot gheeli ho chuki hai…aur wo ab apna raspaan karwana chahti hai…mausa ji k ungaliya meri choot k ras se bheeg chuki thi..

Mausa ji :- Neha dekho kaise tumhari choot geeli ho gayi hai...ab toh wo bhi keh rahi tumse ke jo ho raha hai o ho jane do....

Mein mausa ji k baat se sharm se laal ho jati ho…ye sach tha..kaushal k saath kabhi bhi meri choot itni geeli nahi hui thi..

Mausa ji mere sareer ko choomte hue….neeche ko jaan lagte hai…

Mein:- aaaaaahhhh....

Mausa ji meri thighs par kiss krne lagte hai...mein tadap si rahi thi ab....Mausa ji ab meri panty ko niche karne lagte hai....mein unko aisa karne se nahi rok paati ho… ab mein bilkul nangi thi...bapas se samay wahi laut aaya tha…jab ye sab suru hua tha…tab bhi yahi kamra tha…yahi bed tha…bas antar tha….k tab mein kuwari ladki thi…par ab mein ek shaadi shuda ladki thi…mausa ji ki ankhen jaise laal hochuki thi aur meri gulabi chut dekh rahi thi…....mausa ji meri choot k pass aakar mmeri choot ki mehak sunghta hai... fir agle hi pal mausa ji meri choot par tut padte hai …..

mein- aaaaaaashhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....

Mausa ji ki zuban ka ahsas apni komal chut par pakar mujhe ek ajeeb shukh mil raha tha…jiska mein aap ko bata nahi sakti…



mausa ji meri choot ko chaat rahe the…uska ras pee rahe the… mein tadap rahi thi mere haath ab mausa ji k sar par the...mein unke baalo ko sehla rahi thi..mausa ji meri choot shiddat ke sath chat rahe the….aur mujhe zindagi bhar ka maza mil raha tha...mein hamesa se chahti thi k Kaushal bhi meri choot chate par wo aisa kuch karta hi nahi tha…aur mein sharm mein usse ye keh nahi paati thi….

Par ab mujhe sharm nahi thi…sharm laaj mein ab uss kamre k chokhat par chod aayi thi…bas jo mere andar thi wo thi aag jism k aag…..hawas mujh par haawi thi…mein ab apne hosh mein nahi thi…

Mujhe ab mausa ji bada musal lund apne muh mein chahiye tha….isliye mein ab mausa ji k upar aa jati ho…aur unki underwear unke sareer se alag kar deti ho…mausa ji k lund kisi kale cobra k tarah punkaar marta hua bahar nikal aata hai…

Mausa ji k lund aaj mujhe kuch or jyada mota lag raha tha........sayad kuch samay se mujhe Kaushal k chote lund k dekhne k aadat ho gayi thi…mein mausa ji k lund ko apne haathon se mehsoos kar rahi thi…uska lohe jaisa karakpan…mujhe paagal bana raha tha…mere hath ab lund par pure kas chuke the or usee aage piche karti hui hilane lagti hu….mausa ji k lund meri face ki taraf apne muh uthaye hue khada tha......or uska aage ka laal gulabi topi bechen ho rahi thi mere honton me jaàne ke liye.......

Mujhse ab raha nahi jaa raha tha..isliye..mein apne honton ko unke lund ki topi par rakhti hui ek pyar bharhi kiss kar deti hu.....meri honton ki chuhan se uncle ka lund pura kaap uthka hai.....

 

[hirarandi]

phele unke aage ke upari topi ko chumti hu......kuch der chumne ke baad apne hath se lund ko pakarti hui ache se unki lambai par apne hont lakhti hui chumne lagti hu..........or sath hi us lund ki lambai par kuch juban pherti hui ghumati hu..........

Mausa ji:- ------aaaghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....Neha........mere lund ko apna pyaar do…

Mein to khud hi unke lund ki deewani thi…..mein apni juban phir se bahar nikali or aahishta aahista lund ki topi par pherne lagi ...ya u kahiye chatne lagi......main puri topi par juban pher rahi thi......
meri juban se kuch thook nikal ke lund ki topi par lagne laga tha......lekin main apni thook ke sath lund ki topi chat rahi thi.......
or phit apne honton ko kholti hui...mausa ji ke lund ki fulli hui moti topi apne apne honton se leti hui apne muh me bhar leti hu.....or use chusne lagti hu.......or honton ke andar se apni juban chalati hui topi ki ched par pherne lagti hu........



main ab apni saari saram bhul ke is pal ko enjoy karne lagi thi.....main bhul chuki thi jiske lund ke aage me bethi hui ho wo mere pita saman mausa ji hai…mere se umar me bade hai..........par mein bhi kya karti mein unke lund ki dewani ban chuki thi.....use bahut pyar karne lagi thi.....sach me aisa lund tha ki unke lund ke aage ache ache jawan lund fail ho jaye...

mera yhe sexy roop dekh ke mausa ji bhi khud par control nahi rakh pate hai or apne hath se mere sir ko tham lete hai.....or aahista aahista mere sir ko pakar ke apne lund ko mere muh me andar bahar karne lagte hai.........

or main bhi khud ko puri tarah mausa ji ke hawale kar deti hu.......jese jese mausa ji mere muh me apne lund ko pura dalne ki kossis karte bese hi mujhe apni saanse band hoti hui mhesus hoti......kabhi kabhi to mausa ji itna andar daal dete ki ulti karne ka jese mann hone lagta tha.........

Mein mausa ji k lund se apna chehra hata leti ho..aur mausa ji k choomne lagti ho…mausa ji ab mujhe bistar par lita dete hai…aur meri taagein khol dete hai…Mausa ji ab apne mote bade lund ki topi ko meri gulabi chut ki soorakh par rakhte hue.....bahut hi ahista ahista meri chut par ragarne lagte hai….mausa ji ka meri chut par lund ragarna mujhe bahut hi acha feel de raha tha........so main mausa ji ke lund par apni gaand hilati hui......apni chut ko unke lund par ache se or jyada ragarne ki kossis karne lagti hu..............

Meri harkat ko dekhte hue mausa ji ab apne lund ko ragarna band kar dete hai........or apne lund ko meri chut ki soorakh par tika dete hai......
Mausa ji apne lund ka dawab meri chut par daal rahe the......or dawab dalte hue meri chut me anadar dalne lagte hai..........or main becheni se apni saanshe rokti hui.....unke lund ko apni chut me mhesus karne lagti hu.............
Mausa ji dheere dheere aage piche hote hue apne lund ko meri chut me andar bahar karte hue chod rahe the.......

Mein-----sssssssse aaahhh..............

Aaj mausa ji pehle k tarah zangali tarah se nahi chod rahe the…balki romantic couple k tarah mujhe pyaar se…haule haule meri choot k pyaas bhuja rahe the

Mausa ji:- Neha mujhe tumne bahot tadpaya hai…..pal pal mehsoos kiya hai tumhari pyaas ko…...


Or yhe khete hue mausa ji meri patli kamar ko pakar lete hai apne hathon se or apne lund ke dhake lagane lagate hai..........dheere dheere unke dhako ki speed tez hoti jaa rahi thi..........or sath me meri takleef bhi bharti jaa rahi thi uncle ke jhakto ke sath..............
Main takleef main apni aankhe band kiye lund leti hui sisak rahi thi..............or itni zor se aahhhhhh bhar rahi thi .....ki meri aaahhhh ki awaze pure room me goonjne lagi thi.............




Mein-----aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnncccccllllleeeeeee pllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllzzzzzzzzzz ahistaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Magar ab mausa ji kahan sunne wale the meri awaz.......wo to meri jesi haseen larki or usse bhi haseen meri gulabi nazuk chut ko paa ke sab bhul chuke the........unhe ab khud par bhi control nahi raha tha...........unka bhari jism mere chootron se takra raha tha har jatko ke sath........or un jhatko ke sath dhup dhup ki awaze pure room me gunj rahi thi........
Main dard ke mare tadap rahi thi ......zor zor se sisak rahi thi..............lekin sath me meri chut is sab ke maje leti hui pani par pani chor rahi thi..............

Or is pani ke karan mausa ji ka lund ab badi aasani se meri chut ki gheraiyo me asani se andar bahar hota hua phisalne laga tha...............
Or har jatke ke sath main apni manzil ke paas aati jaa rahi thi............meri masti har jatke ke sath bharti jaa rahi thi.............
Mujhe mausa ji ke lund se jitna bhi dard ho raha tha........wo unke lund se pedha hui maje ke aage kuch bhi nahi tha.............
Mujhe is waqt jitna maza mausa ji ke mote bade lund se aa raha tha..........wo maze mujhe kaushal ke lund se nahi le paai..........
Or isi karan main bhi apni kamar hilati hui.....apni chut ko unke lund ke sath aage piche karti jaa rahi thi...........taki mein mausa ji ka or lund apni chut ke andar tak le saku ...............



Kuch or dhakoo ke baad meri chut ne apna pani chor diya.......or main mausa ji se phele apni manzil tak pahuch gai ......
Mausa ji mere jism ke jhatko ke sath samjh gaye ki main apni manzil tak pahuch gai hu............

Kuch der ke baad mausa ji ki raftar or tez ho jaati hai or hafne lagte hai............or phir wo tezi se apne lund ko meri chut se bahar nikalte hai or use zor zor se apne hathon se maslane lagte hai..........or phir kuch hi pal me unke lund se zor se veerya k pickaari chotkar seedha mere muh par aake lagti hai...unko gaada safed veerya mere muh aur sareer par fail gaya



mein unke veerya k garam boondo k apne sareer par enjoy kar rahi thi......iss chudai k nashe mein meri aakhein band ho gayi thi...mein iss palangtod chudia se haaf rahi thi...mere sareer to jaise jaan hi nahi bachi thi....mujhe energy chahiye thi...aur mausa ji k veerya se badhia energy drink kya ho sakta tha...mein unke veerya ko apne unglio mein lekar chaatne lagi...uska khaata swad mujhe behad pasand tha...

Mausa ji meri taraf muskurate hue.....apne lund ko aur ache se maslate hue apne lund ka sarra pani mere sareer par nikal rahe the...jisko mein apne haatho mein lekar chaat rahi thi..

Hum thak chuke the...mausa ji apna sara pani niklate hue mere sath hi bed par lait jate hai............aur bapas se mere hoothon ko choomne lagte hai….mein mausa ji k majboot bahon mein ghul si gai thi..hum dono k nange badan ek hogaye the….

Mausa ji k majboot bahoon mein mujhe se ajeeb sa sukoon mil raha tha….kuch der aaram k baad mausa ji dubara se mujhe bhoogte hai……wo asli mard the...ek baar karke unka mann kaha bharne wala tha...wo kaha thakne Wale the....wo to mein thi jo unki chudai se toot jaati thi...thak jaati thi...wo chudai mein Mera ang ang Tod dete the..…par iss tutan mein bhi ek aseem sukh tha….jo sirf mein jaanti thi….

Apan charamsukh paakar mujhe kab neend aa gayi pata hi nahi chala….Jaha ek taraf komal ussi ghar mein thi….wahi mein mausaji k bahoon mein so rahi thi….hamare sareer par kapde k naam par kuch nahi tha….mujh par hawas k bhoot itna sawaar tha…k mujhe iska koi kauf nhi nahi tha…k kahi komal hame iss haalat mein nahi dekh le…jabki uska kamra mausa ji k kamre k just upar hi tha…

Mausi ji k baahon mein kab subah bhi ho gayi…iska pata hi nahi chala….wo to bhala to mera mobile par lage alarm k jisne mujhe subah utha diya…warna mausa ji ne to jo meri raat k haalat k thi…meri dophar k jaakar hi neend khulni thi…

Alarm k bhajte hi mein hadbada k uth gayi…..mausa ji abhi bhi soo rahe the…subah k halki roshni parde se chan kar mausa ji k nange badan par gir rahi thi….unka sareer uss roshni mein chamak raha tha...unke tan par koi kapda nahi tha...na hi mere tan par...par unke nazdeek khud ko bahut sahej mehsoos kar rahi thi...



Unka vajra jaise sareer subah k iss Roshni mein mujhe gajab k sundar aur akarshak lag raha tha….unka gathila sareer, unki majboot baahein, unki faulad jaisi jaagein….aisa lag raha tha jaise koi dev dharti par utar aaye ho.....unka ye sareer dekh kar koi bhi ladki kamjoor pad sakti thi...wo baat thi unke sareer mein.…Mera bhi kuch Aisa hi haal tha...

Mausa ji k nitamb ka ubhaar jaan leva tha….usko dekh k Aisa lag raha tha...wo unki gaand ko apne muh mein lekar chaatu chaba jao...unke gaand par halke halke baal subah k roshni mein behad khoobsurat lag rahe the….unke sareer k dekh k lag raha tha jaise kaamdev dharti par aa gaye ho…. unka jism, jism nahi kaamdev k murat lag raha tha.....unka ye sareer meri kaam agni k ek baar fir hawa de raha tha…mere andar ka hawas roopi jwar ek baar fir se utne lag pada tha….mein chah kar bhi mausa ji k jism se apni nazre nahi hata paa rahi thi…aisa lag raha tha k bas unhe dekhi jao....bina palke jhapkai...mein pal pal khud ko Kos Rahi thi...k kyu Maine itni jaldi ki shaadi k liye...kaas mein kuch samay aur gujar paati mausa ji k saath....

Mein 5-10 min tak to bas mausa ji k iss katilana nange badan k dekhti rahi….meri aakhein unko dekhte rehna chah rahi thi....Par mein jaanti thi k subah ho chuki hai…komal kabhi bhi uth kar neeche aa sakti hai…aur mujhe aur mausa ji k iss haalat mein dekh sakti hai…..isliye mein apna man ko makoos k apne kapde utha kar mausa ji k kamre se apne kamre mein chali jaati ho..…..



Aisa karne k man to mera bilkul bhi nahi tha…par mein bhi kya karti….apne room pahuchte hi…mein apne kapde pehan leti ho…aur dubara se bistar par gir padti ho….raat k thakan abhi miti nahi thi….girte hi meri aakh ek baar fir lag jaati hai….aur mein neend k agoosh mein chali jaati ho…..

Subah k 9 baj chuke the aur mein apne kamre mein aaram se soo rahi thi….mujhe neend se jaagane komal mere kamre mein aati hai..

Komal :- utho didi…kitna soogi…

Mein :- kitna baj gaya…

Komal:- 9 baj gaye…jiju ne lagta hai aapki aadat bigad di…late sone ki..

Mein:- hey bhagwan…9 baj gaye…pata hi nahi chala…tu chal mein aati ho 10 min mein…

Komal:- hmm jaldi aaye jab tak mein aapka nasta tyaar kar deti ho..

Mein fatafat uth k washroom chali jaati ho aur jaldi se naha kar kapde pehan leti ho…..mujhe maloom tha mausa ji k mere upar saree bahot acchi lagti hai..isliye mein uss din saree hi pehanti ho…tyaar hone k baad mein komal k pass kitchen mein chali jaati ho…

Komal :- wow didi saree..

Mein:- yes..my dear..saree….shaadi k baad saree hi pehani padti hai…

Komal:- but didi srsly…saari mein you look amazing…



Mein:- Thanks my doll…

Tab tak mausa ji bhi waha aa jaate hai…..

Mausa ji:- Good morning…baccho…

Mein muskurate hue…

Mein:- Good morning mausa ji..

Mausa ji:- aaj late uthi…..lagta hai raat ko soo nahi pai…

Mausa ji muskuarte hue…mujhe ched rahe the…mein bhi unki baton par Sharma gayi..

Komal:- wahi to papa dekho jiju…ne kaise didi ko bigaad diya hai….raat bhar sone nahi dete jiju didi ko….dekho kaise unki energy down lag rahi hai…hehehehe…waise papa aaj aapki tabyat mujhe theek lag rahi hai…

Mausa ji:- hmm mujhe bhi…neha aa gayi hai naa…usne kal de di apni…

Mausa ji ye kya bol gaye the…

Komal:- kya..papa samjhi nahi..

Mausa ji:- are paglo energy…..ab to mein leta rahonga tumhari didi ki…

Mausa ji bikul pagal ho gaye the…kaise wo komal k saamne aisi baat kar sakte the…kahi komal samajh gayi to kya hoga…par komal thi nadaan masoom…wo bhi..

Komal:- aap lete raho didi se…bas apni tabyat theek rakho haina didi..

Mein komal k naadani par kya bolti isliye bas apna sar haa mein hila diya….mausa ji mujhe aise chidane par bade khush ho rahe the…

Mausa ji:- ab komal bhi keh rahi hai….to neha ab to deni padegi…

Jab mausa ji nahi Sharma rahe the..to mein kyu sharmao…isliye mein bhi ab front foot par aa gayi thi..

Mein:- Ab jab tak mausi nahi aa jaati tab tak to mein hi dongi aapko….apni……..energy…

Mausa ji :- dongi kya mein longa aur haq se longa….din mein 3-4 baar longa….tumhari….energy…

Mein :- le lijeyega… aapko waise bhi kabhi mana kiya hai…meri lena se….

Mausa ji mere iss badle roop par muskura diye…aur mein unko dekh k muskura rahi thi…komal hamare beech kya chal raha tha..usse bilkul bekhabar thi…

Komal :- are Papa aap didi ki choro meri bhi le lo… energy par aap theek ho jao bas….haina didi..

Komal k iss baat par to meri hasi chot gayi…komal ko pata hi nahi tha k woh kya bol gayi thi…aur mausa ji aur mein kiss bare mein baat kar rahe hai….mausa ji bhi uski baat par ghapp gaye the…komal unki beti jo thi…

Komal:- Papa aap khane mein kya khayenge…mein bana deti ho…

Mausa ji:- are tum kyu banaogi…tum college jao…mein office mein kha longa…

Komal:- papa aaj to nahi jao…aaj hi thode aap theek lag rahe…

Papa:- beta..nahi…aadmi k kabhi apne kaam se nahi bhagna chahiye…aaj mein theek feel kar raha ho isliye apna karma karna chahiye…mein nahi chahta mein apne baccho k koi galat aadat daalo…mehnat hi aadmi k Jeevan ka udasya hi..

Komal:- papa aap bhi kis zamane ki baat kar rahe hai…aaj kal aisa koi maanta hai kya…

Papa:- maanta nahi to kya….galat to galat hai…bolo neha mein sahi keh raha ho naa…

mausa ji ne mujhe apne iss baap beti wale conversation mein jabardasti add kar liya tha…mein samajh chuki thi..k mausa ji ye karma dharma k baatein kyu kar rahe hai…wo chahte the ki komal ghar mein naa ruke jisse mausa ji aur mein apni kaamvasna ho thanda kar sake…waise chahti to mein bhi yahi thi…isliye…

Mein:- baat to mausa ji sahi keh rahe hai…komal…

Mausa ji meri iss baat par halka sa muskura dete hai…wo bhi samajh chuke the..k ab mujhe bhi chudai chahiye unke lund se…

Komal :- didi aap bhi naa…ok Papa aap ki baat samajh gaayi…mein college jaati ho..jo mera dharm and so called karma hai…par aapko meri kasam hai aap aaj ghar par ruko…

Bingo….yahi to mausa ji chahte the..mere saath akele mein rukna…mausa ji aur mere man k muraad poori ho rahi thi..

Mausa ji:- are beta ye kya kiya….ab tumhari kasam mein kaise todo…theek hai mein ruk jaata ho..neha mera dhyaan rakh legi..

Komal k jaate hi saath hamari sex marathon suru ho gayi thi.. Kabhi mausa ji k lund meri choot mein hota tha…to kabhi muh mein….sahi kaho to mujhe bhi isme bada mazza aata tha…mausa ji ki palangtod sex mujhe din mein chaand k sair karwa deta tha..mein to bilkul bhool hi gayi thi…k mein shaadi shuda ho…wo to Kaushal k jab phone aata tha..tab mujhe yaad aata tha k mein married ho…par mausa ji k lund k neeche jaate hi fir sab bhool jaati thi..

Kai baar mausa ji mujhe kisi bazaar raand k tarah chodte the….mujhe bhaddi bhaddi galiya dete the…mujh par thokte the…par mujhe unka ye pyaar bhi pasand tha…unka ye dominating sex mujhe bhi khoob bhaata tha….mein to yahi chahti thi…k ye sab chalta rahe…par ye hamesa k liye possible nahi tha…isliye hum jitna ho sake utna samay ek doosre k saath betate the..

Sayad hi mausi k ghar ka koi aisa kona ya kamra bacha hoga jaaha mausa ji ne mujhe bhooga na ho…

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Kitchen



Shower




Mausa ji mardangi k mein kaayal ho chuki thi…jaha Kaushal muskil se kabhi kabhi 2 baar sex kar paata tha din mein…mausa ji iss umar mein bhi mujhe din mein 3-4 baar chodte the…unki hi kyu mein to apni bhi bologi jaha ladki din mein ek baar karne ko bhi aana kaani karti hai…mujhe sex k aisi pyaas thi k din mein 3-4 time bhi mujhe kam lagta tha…mausa ji k lund ka aur meri choot ka choli daaman sa saath ho gaya tha….

Mein komal k saamne mausa ji se sharmaati thi…aur uske dor jaate hi unke lund ko ucchal ucchal k apne choot mein leti thi…

 

[hirarandi]

Subah k 9 baj chuke the aur mein apne kamre mein aaram se soo rahi thi….mujhe neend se jaagane komal mere kamre mein aati hai..



Komal :- utho didi…kitna soogi…

komal ki awaaz sunkar mein hadbada jaati ho...mujhe to bilkul hosh hi nahi tha...samay ka...

Mein :- kitna baj gaya…

Komal:- 9 baj gaye…jiju ne lagta hai aapki aadat bigad di…late sone ki..

ye jiju k kaaran nahi uske pita k kaaran tha...jinhone raat bhar mujhe bhooga tha....jinke kaaran mein so bhi nahi paayi thi....

Mein:- hey bhagwan…9 baj gaye…pata hi nahi chala…tu chal mein aati ho 10 min mein…

Komal:- hmm jaldi aaye jab tak mein aapka nasta tyaar kar deti ho..

Mein fatafat uth k washroom chali jaati ho aur jaldi se naha kar kapde pehan leti ho…..mujhe maloom tha mausa ji k mere upar saree bahot acchi lagti hai..isliye mein uss din saree hi pehanti ho...tyaar hone k baad mein komal k pass kitchen mein chali jaati ho...

Komal :- wow didi saree..

Mein:- yes..my dear..saree....shaadi k baad saree hi pehani padti hai...

Komal:- but didi srsly...saari mein you look amazing...

Mein:- Thanks my doll...

Tab tak mausa ji bhi waha aa jaate hai.....

Mausa ji:- Good morning…baccho…

Mein muskurate hue…

Mein:- Good morning mausa ji..

Mausa ji:- aaj late uthi…..lagta hai raat ko soo nahi pai...

Mausa ji muskuarte hue…mujhe ched rahe the…mein bhi unki baton par Sharma gayi..

Komal:- wahi to papa dekho jiju…ne kaise didi ko bigaad diya hai….raat bhar sone nahi dete jiju didi ko….dekho kaise unki energy down lag rahi hai…hehehehe…waise papa aaj aapki tabyat mujhe theek lag rahi hai…

Mausa ji:- hmm mujhe bhi…neha aa gayi hai naa…usne kal de di apni…



Mausa ji ye kya bol gaye the…

Komal:- kya..papa samjhi nahi..

Mausa ji:- are paglo energy…..ab to mein leta rahonga tumhari didi ki…

Mausa ji bikul pagal ho gaye the…kaise wo komal k saamne aisi baat kar sakte the…kahi komal samajh gayi to kya hoga…par komal thi nadaan masoom…wo bhi..

Komal:- aap lete raho didi se…bas apni tabyat theek rakho haina didi..

Mein komal k naadani par kya bolti isliye bas apna sar haa mein hila diya….mausa ji mujhe aise chidane par bade khush ho rahe the…

Mausa ji:- ab komal bhi keh rahi hai….to neha ab to deni padegi…

Jab mausa ji nahi Sharma rahe the..to mein kyu sharmao…isliye mein bhi ab front foot par aa gayi thi..

Mein:- Ab jab tak mausi nahi aa jaati tab tak to mein hi dongi aapko....apni........energy...

Mausa ji :- dongi kya mein longa aur haq se longa....din mein 3-4 baar longa....tumhari....energy...

Mein :- le lijeyega... aapko waise bhi kabhi mana kiya hai...meri lena se....




Mausa ji mere iss badle roop par muskura diye…aur mein unko dekh k muskura rahi thi…komal hamare beech kya chal raha tha..usse bilkul bekhabar thi…

Komal :- are Papa aap didi ki choro meri bhi le lo... energy par aap theek ho jao bas....haina didi..

Komal k iss baat par to meri hasi chot gayi...komal ko pata hi nahi tha k woh kya bol gayi thi...aur mausa ji aur mein kiss bare mein baat kar rahe hai....mausa ji bhi uski baat par ghapp gaye the...komal unki beti jo thi...

Komal:- Papa aap khane mein kya khayenge…mein bana deti ho…

Mausa ji:- are tum kyu banaogi…tum college jao…mein office mein kha longa…

Komal:- papa aaj to nahi jao…aaj hi thode aap theek lag rahe…

Papa:- beta..nahi…aadmi k kabhi apne kaam se nahi bhagna chahiye…aaj mein theek feel kar raha ho isliye apna karma karna chahiye…mein nahi chahta mein apne baccho k koi galat aadat daalo…mehnat hi aadmi k Jeevan ka udasya hi..

Komal:- papa aap bhi kis zamane ki baat kar rahe hai...aaj kal aisa koi maanta hai kya...

Papa:- maanta nahi to kya....galat to galat hai...bolo neha mein sahi keh raha ho naa...

mausa ji ne mujhe apne iss baap beti wale conversation mein jabardasti add kar liya tha...mein samajh chuki thi..k mausa ji ye karma dharma k baatein kyu kar rahe hai...wo chahte the ki komal ghar mein naa ruke jisse mausa ji aur mein apni kaamvasna ho thanda kar sake...waise chahti to mein bhi yahi thi...isliye...

Mein:- baat to mausa ji sahi keh rahe hai...komal...

Mausa ji meri iss baat par halka sa muskura dete hai...wo bhi samajh chuke the..k ab mujhe bhi chudai chahiye unke lund se...

Komal :- didi aap bhi naa...ok Papa aap ki baat samajh gaayi…mein college jaati ho..jo mera dharm and so called karma hai…par aapko meri kasam hai aap aaj ghar par ruko…

Bingo….yahi to mausa ji chahte the..mere saath akele mein rukna…mausa ji aur mere man k muraad poori ho rahi thi..

Mausa ji:- are beta ye kya kiya….ab tumhari kasam mein kaise todo…theek hai mein ruk jaata ho..neha mera dhyaan rakh legi..

Komal k jaate hi saath hamari sex marathon suru ho gayi thi.. Kabhi mausa ji k lund meri choot mein hota tha…to kabhi muh mein….sahi kaho to mujhe bhi isme bada mazza aata tha…mausa ji ki palangtod sex mujhe din mein chaand k sair karwa deta tha..mein to bilkul bhool hi gayi thi…k mein shaadi shuda ho…wo to Kaushal k jab phone aata tha..tab mujhe yaad aata tha k mein married ho…par mausa ji k lund k neeche jaate hi fir sab bhool jaati thi..

Kai baar mausa ji mujhe kisi bazaar raand k tarah chodte the….mujhe bhaddi bhaddi galiya dete the…mujh par thokte the…par mujhe unka ye pyaar bhi pasand tha…unka ye dominating sex mujhe bhi khoob bhaata tha….mein to yahi chahti thi…k ye sab chalta rahe…par ye hamesa k liye possible nahi tha…isliye hum jitna ho sake utna samay ek doosre k saath betate the..

Sayad hi mausi k ghar ka koi aisa kona ya kamra bacha hoga jaaha mausa ji ne mujhe bhooga na ho…

Drawing room




Kitchen



Shower





Terrace



Mausa ji mardangi k mein kaayal ho chuki thi…jaha Kaushal muskil se kabhi kabhi 2 baar sex kar paata tha din mein…mausa ji iss umar mein bhi mujhe din mein 3-4 baar chodte the…unki hi kyu mein to apni bhi bologi jaha ladki din mein ek baar karne ko bhi aana kaani karti hai…mujhe sex k aisi pyaas thi k din mein 3-4 time bhi mujhe kam lagta tha…mausa ji k lund ka aur meri choot ka choli daaman sa saath ho gaya tha….

Mein komal k saamne mausa ji se sharmaati thi…aur uske dor jaate hi unke lund ko ucchal ucchal k apne choot mein leti thi…

Hamara ye sex mausi k ghar aane tak chala…mausi jis din ghar aayi uss din Kaushal mujhe waha se le gaya…mausi chahti thi..k mein kuch din aur waha ruko par Kaushal nahi maana…ab to mein bhi chahti thi k mein kuch din waha aur ruko aur mausa ji k pyaar ko aur anand utha saako…par ye mumkin nahi hua…

Kaushal k yahi baat kabhi kabhi mujhe chubhti thi..k wo sayad mere man k baat samajh nahi paata tha…jab mein yaha nahi aana chahti thi tab usne mujhe jabardasti yaha bheja..aur jab mein aana nahi chahti to mujhe lene aa gaya…sayad hamare beech utni acchi compatibility nahi thi jitna mein sochti thi..

Mera man dukhi tha..mausa ji k saath chootne se…mausa ji bhi mayoos the…unko aadat se ho gayi thi meri….hum sab mayoos logo k beech sirf ek aadmi khush tha..aur wo the mere sasur…kyunki mein bapas se unke pass aa rahi thi..

 

[Rajizexy]

Subah k 9 baj chuke the aur mein apne kamre mein aaram se soo rahi thi….mujhe neend se jaagane komal mere kamre mein aati hai..



Komal :- utho didi…kitna soogi…

komal ki awaaz sunkar mein hadbada jaati ho...mujhe to bilkul hosh hi nahi tha...samay ka...

Mein :- kitna baj gaya…

Komal:- 9 baj gaye…jiju ne lagta hai aapki aadat bigad di…late sone ki..

ye jiju k kaaran nahi uske pita k kaaran tha...jinhone raat bhar mujhe bhooga tha....jinke kaaran mein so bhi nahi paayi thi....

Mein:- hey bhagwan…9 baj gaye…pata hi nahi chala…tu chal mein aati ho 10 min mein…

Komal:- hmm jaldi aaye jab tak mein aapka nasta tyaar kar deti ho..

Mein fatafat uth k washroom chali jaati ho aur jaldi se naha kar kapde pehan leti ho…..mujhe maloom tha mausa ji k mere upar saree bahot acchi lagti hai..isliye mein uss din saree hi pehanti ho...tyaar hone k baad mein komal k pass kitchen mein chali jaati ho...

Komal :- wow didi saree..

Mein:- yes..my dear..saree....shaadi k baad saree hi pehani padti hai...

Komal:- but didi srsly...saari mein you look amazing...

Mein:- Thanks my doll...

Tab tak mausa ji bhi waha aa jaate hai.....

Mausa ji:- Good morning…baccho…

Mein muskurate hue…

Mein:- Good morning mausa ji..

Mausa ji:- aaj late uthi…..lagta hai raat ko soo nahi pai...

Mausa ji muskuarte hue…mujhe ched rahe the…mein bhi unki baton par Sharma gayi..

Komal:- wahi to papa dekho jiju…ne kaise didi ko bigaad diya hai….raat bhar sone nahi dete jiju didi ko….dekho kaise unki energy down lag rahi hai…hehehehe…waise papa aaj aapki tabyat mujhe theek lag rahi hai…

Mausa ji:- hmm mujhe bhi…neha aa gayi hai naa…usne kal de di apni…



Mausa ji ye kya bol gaye the…

Komal:- kya..papa samjhi nahi..

Mausa ji:- are paglo energy…..ab to mein leta rahonga tumhari didi ki…

Mausa ji bikul pagal ho gaye the…kaise wo komal k saamne aisi baat kar sakte the…kahi komal samajh gayi to kya hoga…par komal thi nadaan masoom…wo bhi..

Komal:- aap lete raho didi se…bas apni tabyat theek rakho haina didi..

Mein komal k naadani par kya bolti isliye bas apna sar haa mein hila diya….mausa ji mujhe aise chidane par bade khush ho rahe the…

Mausa ji:- ab komal bhi keh rahi hai….to neha ab to deni padegi…

Jab mausa ji nahi Sharma rahe the..to mein kyu sharmao…isliye mein bhi ab front foot par aa gayi thi..

Mein:- Ab jab tak mausi nahi aa jaati tab tak to mein hi dongi aapko....apni........energy...

Mausa ji :- dongi kya mein longa aur haq se longa....din mein 3-4 baar longa....tumhari....energy...

Mein :- le lijeyega... aapko waise bhi kabhi mana kiya hai...meri lena se....




Mausa ji mere iss badle roop par muskura diye…aur mein unko dekh k muskura rahi thi…komal hamare beech kya chal raha tha..usse bilkul bekhabar thi…

Komal :- are Papa aap didi ki choro meri bhi le lo... energy par aap theek ho jao bas....haina didi..

Komal k iss baat par to meri hasi chot gayi...komal ko pata hi nahi tha k woh kya bol gayi thi...aur mausa ji aur mein kiss bare mein baat kar rahe hai....mausa ji bhi uski baat par ghapp gaye the...komal unki beti jo thi...

Komal:- Papa aap khane mein kya khayenge…mein bana deti ho…

Mausa ji:- are tum kyu banaogi…tum college jao…mein office mein kha longa…

Komal:- papa aaj to nahi jao…aaj hi thode aap theek lag rahe…

Papa:- beta..nahi…aadmi k kabhi apne kaam se nahi bhagna chahiye…aaj mein theek feel kar raha ho isliye apna karma karna chahiye…mein nahi chahta mein apne baccho k koi galat aadat daalo…mehnat hi aadmi k Jeevan ka udasya hi..

Komal:- papa aap bhi kis zamane ki baat kar rahe hai...aaj kal aisa koi maanta hai kya...

Papa:- maanta nahi to kya....galat to galat hai...bolo neha mein sahi keh raha ho naa...

mausa ji ne mujhe apne iss baap beti wale conversation mein jabardasti add kar liya tha...mein samajh chuki thi..k mausa ji ye karma dharma k baatein kyu kar rahe hai...wo chahte the ki komal ghar mein naa ruke jisse mausa ji aur mein apni kaamvasna ho thanda kar sake...waise chahti to mein bhi yahi thi...isliye...

Mein:- baat to mausa ji sahi keh rahe hai...komal...

Mausa ji meri iss baat par halka sa muskura dete hai...wo bhi samajh chuke the..k ab mujhe bhi chudai chahiye unke lund se...

Komal :- didi aap bhi naa...ok Papa aap ki baat samajh gaayi…mein college jaati ho..jo mera dharm and so called karma hai…par aapko meri kasam hai aap aaj ghar par ruko…

Bingo….yahi to mausa ji chahte the..mere saath akele mein rukna…mausa ji aur mere man k muraad poori ho rahi thi..

Mausa ji:- are beta ye kya kiya….ab tumhari kasam mein kaise todo…theek hai mein ruk jaata ho..neha mera dhyaan rakh legi..

Komal k jaate hi saath hamari sex marathon suru ho gayi thi.. Kabhi mausa ji k lund meri choot mein hota tha…to kabhi muh mein….sahi kaho to mujhe bhi isme bada mazza aata tha…mausa ji ki palangtod sex mujhe din mein chaand k sair karwa deta tha..mein to bilkul bhool hi gayi thi…k mein shaadi shuda ho…wo to Kaushal k jab phone aata tha..tab mujhe yaad aata tha k mein married ho…par mausa ji k lund k neeche jaate hi fir sab bhool jaati thi..

Kai baar mausa ji mujhe kisi bazaar raand k tarah chodte the….mujhe bhaddi bhaddi galiya dete the…mujh par thokte the…par mujhe unka ye pyaar bhi pasand tha…unka ye dominating sex mujhe bhi khoob bhaata tha….mein to yahi chahti thi…k ye sab chalta rahe…par ye hamesa k liye possible nahi tha…isliye hum jitna ho sake utna samay ek doosre k saath betate the..

Sayad hi mausi k ghar ka koi aisa kona ya kamra bacha hoga jaaha mausa ji ne mujhe bhooga na ho…

Drawing room




Kitchen



Shower





Terrace



Mausa ji mardangi k mein kaayal ho chuki thi…jaha Kaushal muskil se kabhi kabhi 2 baar sex kar paata tha din mein…mausa ji iss umar mein bhi mujhe din mein 3-4 baar chodte the…unki hi kyu mein to apni bhi bologi jaha ladki din mein ek baar karne ko bhi aana kaani karti hai…mujhe sex k aisi pyaas thi k din mein 3-4 time bhi mujhe kam lagta tha…mausa ji k lund ka aur meri choot ka choli daaman sa saath ho gaya tha….

Mein komal k saamne mausa ji se sharmaati thi…aur uske dor jaate hi unke lund ko ucchal ucchal k apne choot mein leti thi…

Hamara ye sex mausi k ghar aane tak chala…mausi jis din ghar aayi uss din Kaushal mujhe waha se le gaya…mausi chahti thi..k mein kuch din aur waha ruko par Kaushal nahi maana…ab to mein bhi chahti thi k mein kuch din waha aur ruko aur mausa ji k pyaar ko aur anand utha saako…par ye mumkin nahi hua…

Kaushal k yahi baat kabhi kabhi mujhe chubhti thi..k wo sayad mere man k baat samajh nahi paata tha…jab mein yaha nahi aana chahti thi tab usne mujhe jabardasti yaha bheja..aur jab mein aana nahi chahti to mujhe lene aa gaya…sayad hamare beech utni acchi compatibility nahi thi jitna mein sochti thi..

Mera man dukhi tha..mausa ji k saath chootne se…mausa ji bhi mayoos the…unko aadat se ho gayi thi meri….hum sab mayoos logo k beech sirf ek aadmi khush tha..aur wo the mere sasur…kyunki mein bapas se unke pass aa rahi thi..

Very nice

 

[hirarandi]

Mein apne sasuraal aa chuki thi..par mera mann abhi bhi mausi k ghar par hi tha…mausa ji k saath gujare lamhe mujhe har pal yaad aate the….mausa ji k sparsh mujhe har gujarti hawa k saath apne sareer par mehsoos hota tha…Kaushal k saath mere Nizzi pal mujhe wo ehsaas ya sukh nahi dete the…jo mausa ji k chudai mein mujhe milta tha…par ab yahi mere Jeevan ki sacchai thi…Kaushal k saath hi mujhe Jeevan nikalna tha..ab wo chahe mein Khushi Khushi nikalo yar ro rokar…par maine ab ye kahi na kahi tai kar liya tha..k mausa ji bhi ab mere Jeevan k part rahenge…mein samay samay par unse mila karongi aur wo meri pyaas ko ussi tarah mitayenge jaise koi kale badal dharti k pyaas ko samay samay par bhujhata hai…



Mausi k yaha se bapas aane k baad mein ghar par kam hi samay gujaar paati thi…chuki maine bhi office join kar liya tha…subah ab mein bhi jaldi uthkar sab ko chai paani dekar office jaane lagi thi..isliye ab meri ghar par kam hi baat hua karti thi…

Mere bapas aane k baad papa(sasur) se bhi mein kam hi mil paati thi…par mein jab se bapas aayi thi papa k andar mujhe wo energy nahi dekhayi deti thi..jaise papa ab wo papa nahi rahe ho…maine suru mein unse iska kaaran bhi poocha par unhone tabyat kharab hai kehkar taal diya….par mujhe kahi na kahi lagta tha k baat kuch aur hai…aur papa hamse kuch chuppa rhe hai…

Uss di bhi mein Roz k tarah main papa k chai dene unke kamre mein jaati ho…

Mein (muskurate hue):- Good morning papa



Papa meri baat ka koi jawaab nahi dete….wo kahi gum se lag rahe the…jaise kuch soch rahe ho…

Mein fir…

Mein :- Good morning papa…



itna keh k mein papa ki chai unko de deti ho...Papa iss baar meri good morning k jawab dete hai…

Papa:- Good morning…

Par papa k awaaz mein woh josh nahi tha…ek jhijhak thi..ya kahu woh energy nahi thi…

Mein :- kya hua papa kuch soch rahe hai…

Papa:- are aisa kuch nahi..

Mein:- papa mujhse mat chuppaye…aapke man mein koi baat chal rahi hai..kuch hu kya..mummy se koi ladai..

Papa:- are aisa kuch nahi tum bewajah paresaan ho rahi ho..

Mein:- nahi papa kuch to hai…aapko meri kasam bataye kya hua…

Papa:- neha tumne apni kasam kyu de di…

Mein:- ab dedi to dedi…ab batana padega aapko kya hai jo aap soch rahe hai..

Papa:- neha mein ye kisi to batana nahi chahta tha..par ab tumne kasam de di hai to batana padega…par tumhe meri kasam hai tum ye kisi ko nahi batogi…khao meri kasam…

Mein:- nahi bataongi….aapki kasam kya hua…

Papa:- neha maine apna medical check up krwaya tha…kuch samay pehle…uski reports aa gayi hai…mujhe cancer hai…

Cancer k naam sunte hi mere pairo se zameen nikal jaati hai..iss sabd se mein kitna darti thi..ye koi nahi jaanta tha…meri maa bhi cancer se ye duniya chod k gayi thi…

Mein:- Cancer aapko…nahi nahi papa…reports galat hongi mein nahi maan sakti aap dosri jagah checkup karvaye…

Papa:- mujhe bhi yahi lagta tha..isliye maine bhi second opinion liya hai…waha bhi yahi confirm kiya hai doctors ne…

Main papa k bimari k sun k andar se hil gayi thi…par mujhe papa ko confidence dena tha…

Mein:- papa aap chinta mat kariye…ab sab k ilaaz hai…hum aapka acche doctors se ilaaz karvayenge…aap ghabrao nahi..

Papa :- ab ghabrana kaisa neha..last stage hai…hardly 5-6 mahine hai mere pass…ab koi doctor mujhe nahi bacha sakta…

Mein:- aisa kuch nahi hai papa…mein aapko kuch nahi hone dongi…

Mere aakhon mein aasho the papa k liye…mera dil ro raha tha..unke liye..

Papa:- neha ye tum ghar par kisi k nahi btogi…mein nahi chahta mere saath mera parivaar bhi ghut ghut k mare..pls..

Mein :- papa mein itni badi baat kaise chupa sakti ho…

Papa:- To theek hai bata do sabko…tod do meri kasam…waise bhi 5-6 mahine hi to hai mere pass..aur jaldi chala jaong…

Mein:- aisa mat boliye papa mein kisi ko nahi batongi…ye aapke dost k promise hai…

Itna keh k pata nahi kyu …papa k gale lag gayi…sayad ye mera pyaar tha..unke liye..mein fir se apne kisi parivaar k sadasya ko khona nahi chahti thi…aur who bhi papa jinke sayad mein sabse jyada kareeb thi…sayad Kaushal se bhi jyada…..meri aakhon se aashoo tapak rahe the..mera mann dukhi tha.....mein ye dukh kisi k saath baat bhi nahi sakti thi..kasam jo de di thi maine...



Papa bade brave the…ya saayad dikha rahe the…baaki ghar walo k to andazza bhi nahi tha k aisa kuch hai…unke saamne wo pehle hi k tarah…energetic…full of energy…bas mein hi thi..jo unki sacchai janti thi….wo apni paressani dosro se chupa k rakh rahe the…jisse unke parivar ko koi dukh naa ho….ye sab dekh k mere dil mein unke liye izzat aur bad rahi thi…

Din aise hi guzar rahe the….ab mein jitna ho sake papa k saath samay gujaarne k koshish karti thi..k unka kuch gum kam kar sako...par mere pass samay hi kam hota tha...office mein bhi mein papa k baare mein hi sochti rehti thi....mein roz papa se unki dawai treatment k bare mein poochti rehti thi..par wo jyada kuch mujhe nahi batate the...sayad wo nahi chahte the..k mein pareshaan ho...ya kahu unke parivaar ka koi aadmi pareshaan ho unki health ko lekar...mere man mein bas yahi chalta rehta tha..k mein aisa kya karu jisse papa k bacche ye kuch mahine unke liye yaadgaar ho..mein nahi chahti thi…k papa k man mein koi malaal rahe duniya se jaatein samay…isliye mein khud hi ek din unse bol padi..

Mein :- papa kyu naa aap apni saare wishes poori kar laite hai…jo aapne kabhi wish kiya ho..jaise foreign tour…

Papa(haste hue):- accha marne se pehle…hmmm…

Mein(Ghapte hue):- aisa nahi papa…par…

Papa:- yaar meri pehle to aisi koi wish nahi thi…par ab hai…

Mein:- kya papa…

Papa:- are chodo…tum sochogi ye aadmi paagal ho gaya marne se pehle…

Mein:- aisa kuch nahi bataye to…

Papa:- mein fir se apni jawani jeena chahta ho…

Mein:- to isme problem kya hai..aapki life k to moto ye hi hai…live life king size..acche acche kapde peheniye…bahar late night party karye..movie jaye..aish karye…yahi to life hai..

Papa:- ye bhi aur jaise aajkal sab ladko k girlfriend rehti hai unke saath ghoomte firte hai maze karte waisi life…madhu k saath mere Jeevan neerash beita hai…mein tha mauz masti wala aur wo thi ek dum gharelo…isliye kabhi wo mujhe samajh nahi paayi k mein kya chahta ho…

Mein:- papa aap ka jo bhi man ho aap wo karo…rahi girlfriend k baat..aap mein aaj bhi wo baat hai ki ladkiya aaj bhi aapko apna dil de beithe..



Papa:- chal jhoothi…

Mein:- sacchi kasam se…mein to khud aap se pat jaati agar aap mujhe Kaushal se pehle mile hote…

Mein papa k condfidence badhane k liye ye baat boli thi…par mujhe pata nahi tha..k iska mujhe jawaab kya milega..

Papa:- to ab banjao meri girlfriend….



Papa ye baat meri aakhon mein aakhein daal k bolte hai…unke ye sabd sun k mein ek dum se jhakpaka jaati ho..

Mein:- mmmmmmeeeeeeiiiiinnnn….papa….nnnnnahhh..

Papa;- dekha kaise tumhare jawan ladkhada gayi….jo ab iss umar mein possible nhi hai uska kehna hi kyu..neha mera dimag abhi bhi theek hai…paagal nahi hu ho…

Mein:- mera wo matlab nahi tha…papa

Papa:- tumhara wahi matlab tha...kya mein jaanta nahi...

Mein:- aap galat samajh rahe...

Papa:- chalo chodo…doosri baat karte hai…sayad kuch kwahishein kabhi poori nahi hoti…meri bhi nahi hongi…

Itna keh k papa fir se gumsum ho gaye…mein bhi khamosh thi…mein kya bolti..mein kaise apne sasur ki Girlfriend ban sakti thi....agar kisi ko pata chal Gaya to wo kya kahenge...kausal kya sochega mere baare mein...duniya kya kahegi mere liye...

Papa ji kuch sec waha aur rukte hai...aur fir uth k chal dete hai....wo udaas the...par mein bhi kya karti unki baat bhi to nahi Maan sakti thi...

Ek mere sasur hi the uss Ghar mein Jo mere sabse acche dost the...aur maine Aaj uss dost ko bhi naaraj kar Diya tha...mere sasur mujhse naaraj the....Jo aakhein mujhe dekh kar chamak uthti thi wo ab mujhe dekh bhi nahi Rahi thi....

Sabko papa udaas dikh rahe the...kaushal aur mummy ji ne poocha bhi par papa ji ne tabiyat ka bahana bana diya...par ek mein tu Jo unki uddasi k sach jaanti thi...

Unki uddasi unki kamoshi mujhe andar se khaye Jaa Rahi thi....mein laakh chah kar bhi unko Aisa nahi dekh paa Rahi thi...do din ho chuke the uss baat ko par mere sasur mujhse abhi Tak naaraj the...Maine Kai baar unse baat karne k koshish k par wo meri ek baar sunne k tyaar nahi the...

Unki kamoshi ne mere andar ek ajab sa shor kar diya tha....wo shor na mujhe din mein Chen lene deta tha...naa raat k shone deta tha....mein apne sasur k aise til til marte nahi dekh sakti thi....meri antar aatma mujhe Kosh Rahi thi....mein ek marte hue aadmi ki akhiri khwahish thi…jisko lekar mein jhijhak rahi thi..marne se pehle to kisi mujrim ki bhi akhiri wish poori ki jaaati hai…aur ye to mere sasur the..jo mere itna khayal rakhte the..itne nek dil..mein kaise unko mana kar sakti thi..sayad parivaar k matlab hi hota hai ek doosre k liye tyaag karna..aur liye apne aap k kurbaan karna…aur waise bhi GF se papa k matlab wo nahi hoga jaisa aajkal hota hai…sex..papa ko acchi tarah pata hai ki mein unke beta k biwi ho…aur unki bahu..

Ek man kehta k papa k baat Maan jao...to doosra mujhe rokta samaj k naam par..

Mein emotional thi…isliye mein kisi ko dukhi nahi dekh sakti thi..isliye maine papa k wish k aage apne hathyaar daal diye…mein aur unhe dukhi nahi dekh sakti thi...

Isliye ek din...mein unke kamre mein kisi bahane se gai....wo uss samay khade hue the...aur khidki se baahar dekh rahe the...

Meri aahat sunkar wo ek baar peeche mud kar dekhte hai...aur mujhe apne peeche khada paate hai...mein kuch kehti usse pehle hi wo dubara se muh pher lete hai..

Mein jaanti thi ki wo mujhse abhi bhi kaafa hai...

Mein:- accha to ab aap meri side dekhenge bhi nahi...itni buri lagti hi mein aapko...

Meri baat par papa kuch respond nahi karte...

Mein unke thode aur kareeb aa jaati ho...aur dheemi awaaz mein wo sabd bolti ho jisko papa sunna chah rahe the...

Mein :- Banogi mein aapki GF…papa..

Mere muh se sabd sunte hi papa k chehra ek dum se khil gaya…unke aakhon mein chamak aa gayi…

Wo fauran peeche palat jaate hai...aur

Papa:- sacchii…

Mein:- hmm…sacchi…par iske baare mein pls aap kisi ko mat batayenga…warna sab galat samjhega…promise me…

Papa:- no one will ever know….promise…

Mein(muskurate hue):- to aaj se aapki girlfriend ho…aura ap mere boyfriend….hehehe..

Papa:- par ab se papa sirf ghar par parivaar walo k saamne…par jab tum meri gf hogi uss samay mera naam D hoga….

Mein:- Seriously D….hehehe….D se dinesh Pratap..

Papa:- kaun dinesh Pratap mein D ho…mera ek number hoga jo sirf tumhare pass hoga jispe hum baat kiya karenge…

Mein:- oh my god…aap bahot tej nahi jaa rahe…

Papa:- time kam hai isliye jaldi hi jaana padega…

Papa k fir mind cancer k taraf na chala jaaye..isliye maine turant baat palat di…

Mein:- ok D (muskurate hue)….to aapko mein ye baat bata do…mera ek pati bhi hai…to phone uss samay karna jab wo ghar par naa ho…

Papa now D…

D :- ok my love…

My love…papa k muh se apne liye aise sabd sun k mein sharma gayi…..




maine kabhi nahi socha tha k mujhe apne sasur k premika banna padega..par ye samay k maang thi..ek jaate hue insaan k akhiri khwahish jo mujhe poori karni thi..

Mein(muskurate hue):- ab mujhe jaana padega..mere pati jag gaye honge…wo shaq karenge…k mein kahi thi…mein bata nahi sakti naa unhe k mein apne boyfriend k saath thi….

Mein ye bol k dukhi sachehra bana leti ho..

Papa (D) :- ok jaan…jao apne pati k pass…luv u..

Mein muskura k waha se jaane laqti ho..k tabhi papa mujhe peeche se rokte hai…

Papa(D):- tumne mere pyaar k jawaab nahi diya…

Mein:- itni jaldi nahi...abhi to aap mere boyfriend bane hai....



Itna keh k mein muskurati hui kamre se bahar nikal jaati ho…

Kamre se nikalne k baad bhi mere man mein antardwandh band nahi hua tha..kya ye mein sahi kar rahi ho….aur kisi ko pata chal gaya to log kya kahenge..kaushal kya sochege mere baare mein..mere charitra k baare mein..kya ye roleplay sahi hai…dimag mein hazaro sawaal uth rahe the..jinka mere pass bas ek jawaab tha…insaniyat…human feelings….log kya kahenge isse important ye tha..k papa k last wish poori ho..aur waise bhi sab k nazar mein to hum bahu sasur the..to waise bhi log aise hum pe shaq nahi karenge..aur waise bhi kitne din k ye game hoga…hardly 5-6 mahine…usme kisi ko kya pata lagega..

Agar kuch samay k liye papa mujhe apni girlfriend maan bhi lete hai to kaunsa kuch bigad jayega..hamara relationship aisa hai k wo iska koi galat fyada thode uthayenge…aur waise bhi aise insaan thode hai..

Ye aisa sawaal tha jiska jawaab kisi k pass nahi hota..mein kisi se iske baare mein baat bhi nahi kar sakti…kaushal se bhi nahi…jo decision karna tha mujhe hi karna tha..aur mera faisla sahi tha..kyunki mera dil ye bol raha tha..aur dil kabhi galat nahi hota..

 

[hirarandi]

Suruaat mein papa aur mein girlfriend boyfriend wala relations sirf teasing chedne tak seemit tha..jab mein papa k pass chai dene jaaya karti thi…to papa mujhe jaan…sweety bol diya karte the…aur badle main mein unhe sweetu, jaanu…bol deti thi…ye role play bas issi tak seemat tha….jisme mujhe kuch dikkat nahi thi…par ye relationship kab usse kahi aage nikal gaya pata hi nahi chala….

Aaj bhi mujhe wo papa k saath pehli lunch date yaad hai…..Uss din mein apni office mein thi k tabhi mujhe ek msg aata hai…unknown no se…

Msg…

Hi baby want to have lunch with me….

Mein msg padh kar ignore kar deti ho..kyunki mujhe laga ye kisi loafer k msg hoga..jo ladkiyo k pareshaan karte hai…

Par kuch samay baad ussi no se dossra msg aata hai…

Hello jaan.no reply….kya itni busy ho k apne boyfriend ko reply nahi kar sakti…D

Oh my god ye to papa hai ….mein badi confuse thi par fir bhi mein msg k reply karti ho....

Mein:- jaan aapke liye to mere pass samay hi samay hai…aap hokum kare..

Papa(D) :- aaaye haaye marjaava…teri yahi adaa to mar gayi mujhko…



Mein:- accha ji..

Papa(D):- mere saath lunch par chalegi aaj..

Mein:- abhi…

Papa : yes abhi iss waqt…

Mein;- ok…kitna time lagega aapko mujhe pick karne mein..

Papa:- I am waiting outside your office..

Mein:- srsly…

Papa:- yes…

Papa k iss baat se mujhe sachi mein girlfriend wali feeling aayi thi…pehle Kaushal bhi aise surprise deta tha..par shaadi k baad wo kaafi badal gaya tha…sach kehte hai ghar k murgi daal barabar hoti hai…

Mujhe sach mein lag raha tha..k mein apne boyfriend k saath lunch par jaa rahi ho…mein turant washroom jaake apna makeup theek karti ho…aur apne cupboard mein pehle se rakhe hue jeans top pehan leti ho...aur apne teamlead se kuch der k chutti bol k office se nikal jaati ho…

Bahar papa urf D mera car main wait kar rahe the…

Papa:- Hello beauty…looking gorgeous…



Mein:- you too…my handsome hunk….

Aur wakai mein papa ji kaafi handsome lag rahe the…wo aaj black denim jeans and t shirt pehne hue the..koi unko dekh k nahi bol sakta tha..k inki umar 50 k aas pass hai….woh 40 se jyada k nahi lag rahe the…unko itna smart dekh k sahi kahu to meri bhi heart beats badh gayi thi..

Papa (muskurate hue):- Changed clothes...

Mein (muskurate hue):- hmm...ab date par jaa rahi thi...isliye aapko Gf wali feel bhi deni thi...warna ghar se to mein bhandara wali dress pehan k aayi thi...salwar suit..

Meri iss baat par papa zor se has diye...

Ye papa k saath pehli lunch date thi…isliye hum dono hi thode nervous ho rahe the..

Kuch der mein hum restaurant pahuch jaate hai papa ne pehle se hi table book karva rakhi thi..hamare liye bilkul alag lagi hui thi…waha kuch special decoration bhi kiya hua tha..flowers k..in all kaafi special feelings a rahi thi..

Mein:- Wow its so beautiful…

Papa :- Yes par tumse kam…

Mein papa k baat par sharma jaati ho…

Mein:- Itne paise kharch karne k kya jaroorat thi…kahi normal jagah bhi to jaa sakte the hum..

Papa:- special logo k liye special jagah choose karni padti hai…

Mein bapis papa ji k baat par blush kar deti ho…

Mein aage kuch bolti usse pehle hi waha do ladke aa jaate hai aur violin bajana lagte hai…..violin k awaaz mahool mein ek alag rang ghol rahi thi….uss mahool mein mere sareer mein goosebumps ho rahe the…mein sach kahongi Kaushal k saath mere 5 saal k relationship mein maine kabhi itna special feel nahi kiya…jo aaj kar rahi thi…mein bapas se college wali neha ban gayi thi..papa ne wakai mein mujhe spellbound kar diya tha..mein nishabdh thi…

Papa mujhe dekh k muskura rahe the…aur mein unko dekh k sharma rhi thi…jab who chale jaate hai to hum khane k order de dete hai….par usse pehle mujhe washroom jaana tha..isliye mein papa se washroom k kehke waha chali jaati ho…

Mein toilet karke kapde theek hi kar rahi thi…k tabhi waha hotel staff k 2 employee aa jaati hai..jinko ye bilkul idea nahi tha..k mein toilet mein ho…sayad wo apne haath dhone aayi thi..

First employee:- yaar tune dekha…wo ek couple aaye hue…ek adhed umar k aadmi aur uske saath ek model jaisi ladki…

Second employee:- haa dekha…aadmi violin bajwa raha hai uske liye…

First employee:- kyu naa bajwaiga…baad mein ladki k bhi to bajani hai…

Bajani se unka matlab chodne/sex se tha..

Second employee :- aur kya tabhi to itna paisa karch kar raha hai…k bajane k milegi..aur waise bhi aadmi kam handsome thode hai..wo bhi ucchal ucchal k legi uska….

First employee :- ye to sahi kaha…de to mein bhi do…usko iske aadhe kharche pe…

Second employee:- tu kya mein bhi de do usko apni…ek baar bas bol to de..heheheh…

First employee:- are hamare aise bhagya kaha…lega to wo uski hi…dekha nahi uski aakhon mein us ladki k liye hawas….

Second employee:- dekhi naa…tabhi to boli…uss ladke k maze hai…apne k to yahi jeena aur marna hai…chal andar chalte hai nahi to manager aa jayega…

Itna keh k wo dono ladkiya washroom se bahar nikal jaati hai…

Ye ladkiya mere aur papa k baare mein aisi baatein kar rahi thi….ye soch kar mera dil dhak ho jaata hai…wo aisa soch bhi kaise sakti hai…wo aadmi mera sasur hai aur mein uski bahu ho…lekin ye relation unko kaha pata tha…unko to wahi dikh raha tha jo saamne tha..uske peeche k sach wo kaha jaanti thi..

Unki baton se meri saari Khushi fur ho jaati hai…mein apne kapde theek karke bapas apni table par pahuch jaati ho..

Papa:- what happened…you are looking sad…

Mein:- nahi nahi…aisa kuch nahi hai..

Papa:- nahi kuch to hai…batao kya hua..office se kuch phone aaya kya..

Ab papa ji k kya batata washroom mein hamare baare mein kya baat ho rahi thi…isliye mein baat palat deti ho..

Mein:- accha ye bataye aaj kaise aapne mujhe lunch pe le jaane k program banaya..

Papa:- soch to bahot pehle se raha tha..par himmat aaj padi…

Mein(muskurate hue):- aisa kyu…

Papa:- aaj tak itni sundar ladki ko kabhi date ka poocha nahi sayad isliye..

Mein:- to ab pooch k kaisa laga aapko…

Papa:- Thank you neha tumne haa kardii…..tumhari jesi sundar or samjhdaar ladki mere jese budhe ke sath....kahi log meri kismat se na jalne lage.........

Mein:- Budhe aur aap…aaj bhi aap chahe to kisi 18 saal k ladki ko uske ghutno pe lade…

Papa:- accha….hehhee…

Uske baad humre beech kaafi baatein hui….office ki..college life ki…jo sayad hum ghar par nahi karte the…baton mein halki fulki flirting bhi thi…but I am getting comfortable in this new role…mujhe usme mazza aa raha tha…

Lunch k baad papa ne mujhe office chod diya..wo to chale gaye par mere dimag se wo washroom wali baat nahi gayi…wo cheez baar baar mere dimag mein aayi jaa rahi thi…..par maine usko gande log gandi soch karke apne dilo dimag se hata diya..

Samay badi teji se gujar raha tha…mein ab apne GF wale roleplay mein comfortable ho chuki thi…sach kahu to ab papa mere bf ho chuke the..aur Kaushal ne papa k jagah le li thi…hum ab regularly lunch date jaana suru kar diya tha…hafte mein 2 din to hum lunch date par jaate hi the…samay k saath papa k flirting k level bhi badh raha tha..ya kahu boldness ka…aur mujhe usme koi problem nahi thi…

Kitni hi baar kaushal kamre mein hota tha..aur mein papa urf D apne Bf se whatsapp chat karti rehti thi..kai baar mein bhul hi jaati hi k Kaushal bhi room mein hai…office mein bhi bhi mera kaafi samay papa se baat karne mein bhi gujarta tha…..



Papa samay k saath khulne suru ho gaye the….aaj bhi mujhe wo subah yaad hai jab unhone pehli baar mera haath pakda tha…uss din bhi mein roz k tarah papa k subah k chai dene gayi thi…

Mein:- Good morning…

mujhe aise muskurati hui dekh ke wo bhi meri taraf muskurate hui smile dete hai.....

Main papa ki table ke kareeb pahunchti hu aur papa k table par chai rakh deti ho..

Or jese hi mein chai table par rakhti ho papa ka hath mere hath ko tham lete hai....main apne badan main ek ajeeb si sansaht mhesus karti hu.........Mere puri jism me sharam ki ek lahar door parti hai.......

Mein:- ye kya kar rahe hai aap…

Papa :- kitne mulayaam haath hai tumhare neha…ek dum phool jaise…

papa mere hath ko apne hath me thamee hue hue ache se unpar apni ungli chalaa rahe the.....Jiske karan mere chehra sharam se laal hone laga tha main papa se najar churati hui apne hath ko unke hathon se churwane ki kossis karti hu...........Or jab dekhti hu ki papa mera hath ko chor nahi rahe the to main sharmati hui unse bolti hu......


Mein:- please papa choriyee......


papa:- aise nahi neha.....pehle apne muh se I luv u bolo.......


Mein:- (meri dil ki dharkane tez ho rahi thi....or kuch becheni si bhi mere jism me bhad rahi thi...........papa ki baaton se..........) apni palkon ko j hu jhukaye hi bolti hu……mein nhi bologi..choriye aap…

Papa:- hmmm to thik hai mat bolo phir aaj aise hi mere hath me apna hath liye bethi raho........jab tak tum mujhe apni aankhon se dekhti I LUV U nahi bologi main tumhara yhe hath nahi chorne bala...............


Mein:- ye to jabardasti hai......koi aa jayenga

Papa:- to aane do .....Tumhe agar dar hai ki koi dekh na le to phir bolo jaldi se...........


Main puri tarah sharmaa rahi thi ......or papa jab mere hath ko nahi chore to phir main apni palak ko sharmati hui uthati hu............mere dil ki dhadkan bahut tez chal rahi thi sath sath..........


Main apni palke uthati hui papa ki taraf dekhti hu....phir apne honton par sharmili muskan laati hui.......papa ki taraf dekhti hui..........I LUV U… please ab chor dijiyeee...............or sath hi phir se apni palak jhuka leti ho bolte hi..........


Mere bolne se papa apni chere par muskaan laate hue mera hath chor dete hai .......

Mein:- papa yhe achi baat nahi hai aise bhi koi apni baat manbata hai bhala.......



Itna keh k mein muskurate hue kamre se bahar nikal jaati ho…

 

[hirarandi]

Papa dheere dheere mujhe apne se open kar rahe the........Main ye jaan to gai thi...or ye sab main bhi pasand kar rahi thi....aur sach kahu kis ladki ko ye pasand nahi aata ki koi uske saath flirt kare..uski life exciting ho.......kyunki shaadi k baad se mein bore hone lagi thi…kaushal bhi ab mujhe uss tarah se nahi pamper karta tha jaisa pehle tha..ab hamare beech who BF GF wala passion nahi reh gaya tha....par ab papa mujhe bapas wahi experience de rahe the..isliye mujhe bhi papa ka sath acha lagne laga tha.....



Hamare iss role play ko jis din ek mahine hua uss din k shaam mujhe abhi bhi yaad hai…mein apne office mein thi…office mein kaafi kaam tha isliye mein kaafi vyast thi…k tabhi office boy aata hai aur meri table par ek packet rakh k chala jaata hai..

Mein :- ye kaha se aaya…

Peon:- pata nahi madam courier aaya aapke naam se..

Mein:- Naam kya hai..

Peon:- Pata nahi madam akela D likha hai…

Mein samajh gayi thi..k ye gift papa ne bijwaya hai….aisa kya bhujwaya papa ne…mein kaafi curious thi..excited bhi…aap to jaante hi hai ladkiyo k gift kitne pasand hote hai…pehle to Kaushal bhi aise gifts bheja karta tha…par ab nahi..shaadi ke baad wo kaafi badal gaya tha..

Mein apne ussi excitement mein uss gift packet ko kholti…aur usse kholte hi mere Khushi k thikana nahi rehta…usse ek beautiful si skirt thi….knee length…wow…usko dekh k to meri aakhein fati k fati hi reh jaati hai..dress wakai mein behad khoobsurat thi..ek samay tha..jab mein iss tarah k dress pehna karti thi college mein par ek aaj hai wahi saree,salwar suit or jeans..

Uss dress k saath ek card bhi tha..

“Happy first month anniversary…to the most beautiful girl….D”

Gift paake mein to jaise saatve aasmaan mein thi….

Mein turant papa k thnks k msg karti ho…

Mein:- D thnks for the gift its so beautiful…

Papa to jaise msg k intezaar mein baithe hi the…

Papa:- my pleasure my luv….

Mein:- aapne itna accha gift bheja par mein kaha isse pehan paungi…mera pati ab mujhe aise kapde pehene nahi deta…mein shaadi shuda hu naa.

Iss msg k saath mein ek sad wala smiley bana k bhej deti ho..

Papa:- are tera pati to hai hi apni maa k ghulam usko nahi maloom tum jaisi sundar ladkiyo k kaise rakha jaata hai…care kiya jaata hai..

Mein:- hmmm…again with sad smiley….

Papa:- par mujhe ye pehan k do dekho kaisa lagta hai tumpe ye dress..

Mein:- abhi yaha..office mein…

Papa:- yes…koi prob hai…

Mein:- hmm…..prob nahi par ghar par dikha dongi naa try karke aapko…

Papa:- are ghar par teri saas aur pati rehta hai…waha nahi ho payenga…

Mein:- par yaha…

Papa:- pls…

Mere laakh manane par bhi jab papa nahi maante...to haar kar mujhe naa chahte hue bhi..Mein dress change karne k maksad se…office k washroom chali jaati ho…IT companies k ye fyada rehta hai k unke washroom bhi bade bade hote hai…aap dress aaram se change kar sakte hai…

Mein washroom mein ghush kr uska lock laga leti ho…mein apni pehni hui dress uttar hi rahi thi k tab tak papa k whatsapp video call aa jaata hai..mein usse turant utha leti ho..

Mein :- aapne call kyu kiya…

Papa:- mein dekhna chahta ho meri Gf kaisi lagti hai dress mein..

Mein:- ok wait…mein beijthi ho aapko pic click karke…

Papa:- nhi mujhe pic mein nahi mujhe live dekhna hai…

Mein:- are pehle mein change to kar lo…

Papa:- to kar lo…

Mein:- aapke saamne….

Papa:- I don’t mind…

Mein apne sasur k baat par sharma jaati ho…

Mein:- D aap bahot shaitaan ho rahe ho…

Papa:- abhi tumne meri shaitaani dekhi kaha hai…

Mein:- accha ji…pls pareshaan mat kariye…mein change karke call karti ho naa…

Papa:- Tum change kar lo….mein call hold par rakh leta ho……

Mein:- 2 min k chain nahi hai aapko…

Papa:- 2 min…1 sec k nahi hai…

Mein papa k iss baat par muskura jaati ho…yaahi to ek ladki chahti hai k uska boyfriend uske liye desperation dekhaiye…

Mein camera k angle doosri taraf kar deti ho…aur mobile wash basin par rakh deti ho…

Mein hi wo dress try karne k liye bahot desperate thi…isliye mein apne kapde jaldi jaldi uttarne lagi…..maine mobile k to apne se dor kar diya aur uska camera angle bhi change kar diya tha…par fir bhi kahi na kahi mujhe aisa lag raha tha…k jaise kamre mein mere sasur hai aur mein unke saamne apne kapde uttar rahi hi….ye ehsaas bilkul alag tha..ajeeb tha…par iss ehsaas se mere sareer mein ek ajeeb ki meethi gudgudi mehsoos ho rahi thi…mera room rom khil raha tha..ye kyu tha pata nahi…par mein isko enjoy kar rahi thi…iss ehsaas se meri choot mein ras bhar raha tha…aur wo gheeli ho rahi thi…



Mein jaldi se apne upar k kapde uttar k dress ko try karne lagti ho…par dress mein to pehle se hi pedded bra tha…agar mujhe ye dress try karni hai…to mujhe apna bra uttarna padega…
Mujhe apne sasur k saamne aise nagna hone mein sharm aa rahi thi..mujhe pata tha..k unhe kuch nahi dikh raha hoga..par fir bhi…

Mein apna bra peeche se khol kar alag kar leti ho…ab mere boobs ek dum khule hue the…mein bas panty mein thi…Mera dil jor jor se dhak dhak kar raha tha...maine kabhi aisa nahi kiya yaha tak k kaushal k liye bhi nahi....mujhe pata nahi kyu aisa lag raha tha..k papa ji nazre mujhe dekh rahi hai...mere iss yovan ka ras pee rahi hai...aur sach kahu to maine peeche mud k dekha bhi k kahi mera shaq sahi to nahi...




Mein jaldi se apni new dress pehan leti ho…wo dress mujh par kaafi fab rahi thi..meri roop uss dress mein kaafi nikhar k bahar aa raha tha…mein khud uss dress k khoobsurti ko dekh k mantramugdh ho gayi thi…par ye dress meri soch se jyada choti thi..ye meri thigh k kaafi upar aa rahi thi...jisse meri gori gori jaagein saaf dikh rahi thi....ladkiya aisi dress kaafi pehanti thi...par maine kabhi try nahi kiya tha..par ye bhi ek experience hi tha...sense of adventure for me...

Mein ab phone camera k angle apni taraf kar deti ho…

Mein :- look how I am looking…



Papa to jaise speechless ho gaye the…unke muh se to koi shabd hi nahi nikal raha tha..

Mein:- bataiye naa…acchi nahi lag rahi kya…

Papa:- kai baar shabd kam pad jaate hai…khoobsurti batane ko…aaj wahi pal hai…

Mein apne sasur k iss baat par sharma jaati ho…



Mein:- aap bhi naa..please sahi sahi bataiye...jooth mat boliye..

Papa:- kisi swarg ki apsara se kam nahi lag rahi ho tum...iss dress mein...



Mein :- srsly D dress bahot acchi hai…I am very happy…

Mein saaf dekh sakti thi..k papa k nazro ko mera ye yovan kitna sukh de raha tha...woh faad faad k mera iss yovan ke mazze le rahe the...aur mein iss cheez ko enjoy kar rahi thi..

Papa:- agar madam happy ho to kya mere saath date par chalengi…aaj

Mein:- abhi now…

Papa:- nahi shaam ko…

Mein:- shaam ko kaise jaa sakte hai…shaam ko to ghar jaana hoga…kaushal se kya bolongi…

Papa:- bol dena office party hai..late ho jaogi..

Mein:- par…Kaushal se jhooth…

Papa:- kya pehli baar bologi…isse pehle kabhi nahi bola..

Bola to kai baar hai…par papa se keh nahi sakti thi..

Mein:- aaj tak nahi bola…par ye dress itni acchi hai iske liye ek jhooth to banta hai.…

Papa meri iss baat par muskura diye…

Papa:- ok then shaam ko 7:30 baje..ill pick you from your office…

Mein:- ok..cu…bye…

 

[hirarandi]

Ye roleplay ab teeji se aage badh raha tha..mere man mein ye aa to raha tha..par fir yahi baat aa jaati thi..k bas ye kuch din k hai…baad mein iska bhi ant ho jaana hai…

Mein shaam ko Kaushal ko phone karke office party ka bol deti ho…kaushal mujhpar itna trust karta tha…k wo ispar koi sawaal jawaab nahi karta…aur haa kar deta hai….mein Kaushal se shaath cheating kar rahi thi..par uss samay k wo demand thi…

Papa time k pakke the..wo sharp 7:30 baje..mujhe pick kar lete hai…



Hum ek new pub jaate hai…jo kaafi lavish tha….....waha party karne k liye garden ke bicho vich ek swimming pool bhi tha ....jiske pass khane pine ki table lagi hui thi jahan se sexy waiter girl sab ko drink ya jo kuch bhi wo mangte unhe Sarv kar rahi thi........un waiter ne bhi bahut hi sexy dress pheni hui thi or isme wo sab sexy and hot lag rahi thi...... ..

Jyada log to nahi the....lekin jitne bhi the sab ke sab is industry ke top log the..........ek se badh ke ameer paise wale............

Hum apni booked table par…beith jaate hai….aise kisi place pe aaye hue mujhe saalo ho gaye the…Kaushal ko itna pub cultiure pasand nahi tha….waha k dim lights ek alag romantic mahool bana rahi thi…mein uss mahool mein adjust hi ho rahi thi k tabhi..



Tabhi ek waiter waha aata hai…

Waiter :- sir what you would like to have..

Papa apne liye ek scotch k Patiala peg mangwate hai aur mere liye wine…mein papa ko kuch bolti usse pehle hi papa order kar dete hai……

Mein :- Papa ye kyu aapne order kar diya... drinks..

Papa:- kyu tum drinks nahi leti...ya fir kaushal aur tum baccha plan kar rahe ho...

Mein (muskurate hue) :- aisa kuch bhi nahi hai...mein pehle drinks karti thi...par ab nahi...aur mein to kehti ho aap ko bhi chod deni chhaiye...

Papa:- are drinks to mein mazze k liye peeta ho...nasha to tumhari aakhon mein jyada hai...

Papa ki iss baat par mujhe smile aa jaati hai...

Mein (muskurate hue):- papa aap bhi...kaha se laate ho aisi cheesy line...

Papa(muskurte hue):- ye andar k talent hai...jab kisi sundar cheez ko dekhta hai tab bahar aata hai..

Mein:- accha...hehe..accha papa pls meri drink mana kar do...

Papa:- kyu mere saath peene mein kyu dikkat hai...

Mein:- Dikkat ye hai...mera pati ghar par hai…mein drink karke jaungi wo shaq nahi karega…

Papa:- point…par agar mein kaho usko pata bhi nahi chalega…

Mein:- kaisa…

Papa:- You have to trust me…

Mein:- ok...lets c

Hum aapas mein baat hi kar rahe the ..k Kuch hi samay mein waiter hamari drinks le aata hai…chuki mujhe utna drinks etiquettes k baare mein pata nahi tha…isliye maine papa se cheers karne k baad apna drink bina piye table par rakh deti ho…



Papa:- are tumne ye kya kiya…apni drink pee nahi..

Mein:- mein time leke peeti ho….

Papa:- you know cheers k baad agar drink bina piya table par rakh do to…ye bura hota hai saamne wale k liye…

Mein:- hehehe…aisa kahi hota hai..

Papa:- no srsly hota hai..maine experience kiya hai…

Mein:- to aapka kehan hai maine drink nahi pee..to aapka bura hoga ab…

Papa:- Yes…par that’s ok waise bhi kitna time hai mera pass…..

Papa ye baat saas bharte hue bolte hai…mein nahi chahti thi..k papa k luch bhi mere kaaran ho…isliye mein..

Mein:- to iska koi to solution hoga..

Papa:- Hai to…

Mein:- Kya..

Papa:- We have to exchange drink and tumko meri drink ek sip mein khatam karni hogi…

Mein:- srsly…

Papa:- yes..

Mere sasur k wo patiala peg tha….par mere pass koi option nahi tha..

Mein papa k peg leti ho aur usko ek ghoot mein pee jaati ho…peg mujhe kaafi kadwa lagta hai..par mein kisi tarah se pee jaati ho..papa usko dekh k khush the..

Maine peg pee to liya tha..par kuch hi minto mein mujhe uska asar hona suru ho gaya tha…mera sar halka hone laga tha…body dheeli pad rahi thi…maine kaafi dino k baad drink kiya tha aur wo bhi Patiala …

Mein:- Papa mujhe lagta hai chad rahi hai...sar chakra raha hai..

Papa:- kuch der hoga..baad mein normal ho jayenga....tum jyada socho mat...

Mein:- mujhe sab slow motion mein lag raha hai....

Papa:- aisa hai to chalo...fast kar dete hai.. chalo jara dance karke aate hai.........

Mein:- ahhh… nahi .....aap ke chakar me aaj main kuch jayada drink pee li hai wo bhi patiala peg....main abhi dance nahi kar paungi........

Papa:- hahaha bas itni si baat acha yhe ek drink or le lo phir dekhna tum sab acha fill karogi............


Mein -- hmm nahii… ab or nahi ab ek or pee li to main khadi bhi nahi ho paungi.......


Papa :- mein ho naa sambhalne k liye chalo mere sath..............

Papa mere naa chahte hue bhi mujhe apna aadha peg pila dete hai.....aur uske baad mujhe jabardasti dance floor par le jaane lagte hai...

Main badi muskil se khud ko shambalti hui papa ke hatho ka sahara leti hui...chalne lagti hu.......or dance floor par pahunch jaati hu.....wha bahut hi halki light thi jo kuch kuch der me jal or bhuj rahi thi...................Is timtimati light me kuch couple masti bhi karte jaa rahe the aapas me................



papa mere hath ko thame hue us dance floor ke bich me le aate hai .........sab ke bich..............
Main apni nashe se bhojeel aankho se papa se hathon ko thamti hui dance karne lagti hai..................

DJ ne suddenly slow music laga deta hai…slow music lagte hi saath papa meri kamar mein haath dalte hue mujhe apni aur kheech leta hai…ye itni jaldi hota hai k mein kuch smajh hi nahi paati ho…aur waise bhi samajhne k liye dimag chahiye to mera nahi chal raha tha drinks k baad…



Ab papa aur mera sareer ek doosre se chipka hua tha…hamare sareer k beech mein saans lene k bhi jagah naa thi.. papa mujhe apni chaati se chipkaye bahut hi slow motion me dance kar rahe the mere boobs par apni chore seenay ko ragarte hue.......ek new couple ki tarah.............


Mein bhi papa ki bhabho me nashe me jhul rahi thi unki chori chathi me apne chere ko jhukaye hue...........................Meri aankhe kuch kuch band or khul rahi thi ...lekin main na jane aaj yhe sab acha fill bhi kar rahi thi.....ek mardane jism ke sath .......jis majbut bahoon ki main jaroorat mhesus kar rahi thi.....

Ye papa se saath dance mere jism ki garmi ko bhadka raha tha....meri yoni me na jane kyo ek tadap si uthne lagi thi... main ab papa se khulti hui apni kamar ko hila rahi thi unki bhahoo me.....or song ke sath thirak rahi thi....mein puri khul ke papa ka sath de rahi thi......

Papa k lab kab meri gardan aur gaalo tak pahuch gaye mujhe pata hi nahi chala….papa ab mujhe halke hootho se kabhi mere gallo par phir kabhi meri gardan par kiss kar rahe the....papa k aisa karna mere andar k sex hormones ko utejit kar raha tha…mujhe unki garam saasein ek alag sukh de rahi thi apne gale aur gaalo par….mujhe unko rokna chhaiye tha par maine aisa nahi kiya..hamara rista sasur bahu k tha..fir bhi…mujhe unka saath behad pasand aa raha tha…sayad papa bhi ye baat samajh chuke the…tabhi ab wo apna haath meri hips par chala rahe the…unko mehsoos kar rahe the..



Or is sab me main unki baahon mein sishakne lagti hu.........papa k aisa sparsh mere andar k kaamvashna ko jaga rahe the…unka har touch Mere andar k kaamvashna ko chingari laga raha tha…..


Papa se chipki hone ke karan….ab papa k teesri taang bhi ab apne roop mein aa chuki thi… mere jism se khelne ke karan who apne asli roop me aata jaa raha tha.............
mujhe unke lund k vishalta ka andazza hone laga tha…unka lund mota aur lamba tha…Kaushal se kaafi bada aur mota… mujhe papa ka lund mere pet par chuwta hua mhesus hone lagta hai..

Unke lund k aisa mujhse touch hone se meri yoni bhi gheeli honi suru ho gyi thi…. Main apne aap par se control khoti jaa rahi thi.....meri saasein bhaari ho rahi thi….ab papa bhi meri ukharti hui season ko sun sakte the….mein ab itni garam ho chuki thi..k agar waha kaushal ya mausa ji hote to mein wahi unse kahi kissi kone mein apni pyaas bhujwati…

Mein apne andar ho rahi uthal puthal ko sambhal hi rahi thi….k tabhi papa mera chehre to apne haatho se uthate hai..aur apne hooth mere gulaabi hoothon par rakh dete hai…ye itni jaldi hota hai k mein kuch bol hi nahi paati…..



Papa pehle halke hoothon se mere hoothon ko choom lete hai…unke aisa karne par mein kisi murti k tarah shithil ho jaati ho.....papa k ye kiss muskil se 1-2 second k tha...iss kiss k baad papa apne hooth mere hoothon se hata lete hai...

apne sasur k laboo k sparsh hone se sayad mein bilkul se sunn ho gayi thi....mujhe aisa sunn dekh k papa ab mere hotho k apne hootho k andar bheech lete hai…mein unko rukne k kehna chhati thi par…meri awaaz unke muh k andar hi dum tod deti hai…papa mere hoothon k ras pee rahe the..jaise wo koi bhaura ho aur mein koi gulaab…



Main apne aap par se control khoti jaa rahi thi.....k tabhi achanak dj floor k light jal uthi…light jalte hi papa apne hooth mere hootho se hata lete hai..aur mujhse thoda distance banal eta hai…papa k chehra dekh k saaf pata chal raha tha..k wo light jalne se kaffi gusse mein the..wo uss pal ko tutne nahi dena chahte the..par sayad ye bhagwaan ko Manzoor naa tha..

Mein bhi sharm mein doobi jaa rahi thi..mein chah kar bhi papa se nazre nahi mila paa rahi thi….aur papa mujhse..

Mein ussi sharm mein

Main:- Papa please ab chalte hai...........

Humne abhi khana nahi khaaya tha par sayad mujhe aur papa ko ab bhook kisi aur cheez k thi…isliye papa..

Papa:- par khana…

Mein:- papa mujhe nahi khana..ab chaliye pls..

Itna keh k mein pub se bahaar ki aur chal di...papa bhi mere peeche peeche chal diye...

 

[hirarandi]

ab aage..

Itna keh k hum dono pub se bahar nikal aate hai…hum dono saant the..hamare beech koi baat nahi ho rahi thi..mein sharm se paani paani thi…abhi jo mere aur mere sasur k beech hua wo maine sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha..



papa bhi khaamoshi se car drive car rahe the..wo chup chup k mujhe front glass se dekh rahe the..hamare ghar se pub muskil se 30 min k raasta tha..par wo raasta bhi hame ghanto k lag raha tha..ye khaamoshi hame khaye jaa rahi thi..isko totna bahot jaroori tha..aur iski suruaat papa ne ki..

Papa:- I am sorry neha..

Mein papa k baat sun kar... koi react nahi karti ho…

Papa:- neha I am sorry…mein jaanta ho…jo hua wo galat tha.. mein behak gaya tha…I am sorry..

Mein fir unko koi jawaab nahi deti ho…aisa nahi tha..k mein akele unse gussa thi…par mujhe gussa khud par bhi tha..k maine unko kyu nahi roka..ya fir maine aisa kya kiya...k unki itni himmat badh gayi...k wo aisa mere saath kar paaye...

Papa:- neha aise khaamosh mat raho kuch bolo pls…tumhaari ye khaamoshi iss marte hue aadmi ko aur jaldi maar degi…



Papa ab emotional blackmail karna suru ho gaye the..par mein fir bhi shaant rahi…

Papa:- neha…mein sharminda hu apne kiye par…mein behak gaya tha…sayad mein usko paana chahta tha..jo bhagwan ne mujhe nahi diya….tumne mujhe jo khusiya di..usme ye bhool gaya tha….k kya sahi hai kya galat hai….mein apne marne se pehle wo saari cheezan karna chahta tha…jiski maine kahi na kahi kami mehsoos ki hai…Kaushal k maa hamesa se bahot pichdi roodiwadi rahi hai…maine uske saath kabhi wo companionship mehsoos hi nahi ki…jo inn 3-4 hafto mein tumhare saath ki…tum mujhe samjhti ho…mein life ko enjoy karna chahta ho par madhu k saath aisa nahi hai…sayad yahi wajah rahi ki mein tumhare saamne aisa khul gaya…jo nahi hona chahiya tha..mujhe maaf kardo neha…

Papa k itna mujhse maafi maangna mujhe accha nahi lag raha tha….wo akele thodi na behke the..kahi na kahi behki to mein bhi thi..mujhe bhi unke sparsh accha lag raha tha…to dosi wo akela kaise ho sakte the…aur ye baat bhi sahi thi k maine hi unko kaha tha…apni saari khwahison poori karna ko…ab unko wo sareerek sukh nahi mila mummy ji se to ye unki galti kaha hui..isliye…

Mein:- Papa aap sorry mat boliye…pls…sharminda to mein bhi ho…galti meri bhi hai...

Papa:- isme sharminda hone k kya baat hai…neha…isme galti tumhari nahi hai…meri hai…

Mein:- aap akele doosi nahi hai…mujhe aapko rokna chahiye tha…par pata nahi kyu mein kamjoor pad gayi…

Papa:- kamjoor tum nahi…kamjoor sayad mera ladka Kaushal hai…jo tumhe wo sukh nahi de paata jo ladkiya apne mard se chahti hai….tumhara haal bhi mere jaisa hai mera life partner mujhe wo sareerek sukh nahi de paata aur naa tumhara…

Mein:- nahi papa aisa kuch nahi hai…kaushal mujhe khush rakhta hai…

Waise papa k baat mein thodi to sacchai thi…jo sukh mujhe mausa ji k chudai mein aata tha..wo Kaushal k saath kabhi nahi aaya tha…

Papa(haste hue):- Kaushal agar tumhe khush rakhta hai to…fir aaj jo hua wo kya tha…iska matlab to ye hua tumne bhi enjoy kiye wo moments…

Main papa ki baat sunkar kuch sharma jaati hu....jisse meri awaj band si ho jati hai ki is bare me papa se kya bolu..............

Papa:- agar galti tumhari bhi hai...tum bhi behak gayi....iska saaf matlab yahi hi...k tumne bhi wo sab enjoy kiya....

Mein:- thodi dheemi awaz me --- main nahi janti ....

Papa:- are batao na neha .......

Mere sasur ab mere saath khel rahe the…mujhe ched rahe the…ab papa bapas se apne roop mein aa gaye the...wo mere bole hue sabdo k mere hi khilaf use kar rahe the...

Mein (shararat bhari awaz me):- papa aap pata nahi bahut saitaan hote jaa rahe hai har din......


Papa:- hahaha are maine kya saitaani ki hai tumhare sath...bolo


Mein:-mujhe nahi pata aap mujhe ched kyu rahe hai..…. Bas kijiye.......


Papa:- are yaar tum na bahut sharmati ho..... jab tum bataogi nahi to mujhe kese pata chalega…kyunki mujhe lag raha hai…maine jo kiya wo tumhe bhi accha laga…

Mein:- mujhe nahi pata…mein behak gayi thi….bas..



Papa (haste hue):- waise apne sasur ki baaho mein behakna acchi baat nahi hai…hehhehe…

Mein(ghapte hue):- mein behki apne boyfriend k baaho mein thi..sasur ki nahi..

Papa:- yes you have a point my lady…ab issi baat par apne kapde utharo..

Papa k muh se ye sabd sun k mein stabdh reh jaati ho…

Mein:- kyaaaa….matlab…

Papa:- are ghar aane waala hai…tumhari ye dress dekh k ghar waale shaq karenge..isliye apni office dress pehan lo…

Ye to mein bhool hi gayi thi…pehle maine socha tha..k pub se lautte samay washroom mein change kar longi..par waha jo hua uske baad ye cheez to mere dimaag se hi nikal gayi…

Mein:- accha hua aapne yaad dila diya mein to bhool hi gayi thi..

Papa:- haa to jaldi change karo ghar aane wala hai…

Mein:- aapke saamne…(muskurate hue)

Papa:- I will not mind…(muskurate hue)

Mein:- bahot shaitaan hai aap…car side mein kahi rokiye…aura ap bahar nikaliye…

Papa meri iss baat par banawati muh bana lete hai..aur side mein car laga kar car se baahar nikal jaate hai….

Unke nikalte hi mein car lock kar leti ho…aur andar k lights, front light close karke apne kapde change karne lagti ho…..mein jaldi jaldi apne kapde change kar rahi thi…mila dil maano 200 k speed se chal raha tha…mein roodside apne kapde change kar rai thi car mein,…aur car k baahar mere sasur khade hue the…ussi jaldi baazi mein apna bra pehanna bhool gayi….mein change karke papa ko car k andar bula leti ho…

Papa mujhe dekh k muskura rahe the..aur mein unko dekh k sharma rahi thi…kuch hi mintoo mein hum ghar pahuch jaate hai…aur fooran ghar k andar jaane lagti ho…wahi papa car ko garage mein lagane lagte hai…ghar pahuchne se pehle hi humne apna bahana sooch liya tha…k papa mujhe gali k bahaar mil gaye the..jaha mujhe meri friends ne drop kiya tha..

k tabhi..

Papa:- Neha ye tumhara reh gaya hai…

Mein peeche mud k..

Mein:- Kya..

Iss par papa kuch bolte nahi…par unke haatho mein apna bra dekh k meri to jaan hi nikal jaati hai…

Papa(muskurate hue):- tum pehanna bhool gayi…ab rehne do...yaha kaha pehnogi... mein rakh leta ho..

Itna keh k papa usko apne pant k jeeb mein daalne lagte hai..

Mein:- ye kya kar rahe hai…mujhe dejiye…pls..

Papa:- kyu tumne mere liye hi to choda hai…ye mera gift hai aaj k date ka…

Mein:- aisa kuch nahi hai…pls dejiye mujhe koi dekh lega..

Meri jaan mere halak mein thi..kyunki ghar waalo ne car k awaaz sun li thi…aur wo gate kholne aa rahe the…

Papa:- apne boyfriend ko itna saa gift nahi de sakti..

Mein:- de dongi…isse accha gift abhi aap mujhe ye baapas kardo pls…koi aa jayenga…

Mere maathe par paseena tha..par papa bilkul cool the..

Papa:- promise me…..tum mujhe meri pasand ka gift dogi...jab mein bolonga..

Mein:- dongi…sachhii…

Papa:- khao meri kasam…

Mein:- aapki kasam…

Mujhe mummy ji k pairo k awaaz gate k pass pahuchte hue sun sakti thi…Mein papa k haath se apna bra chura rahi thi…

Papa:- theek hai..par abhi kuch token mil jaata…

Token abhi uss samay mein kaha se aisa gift laati...aur mujhe pata tha..papa mujhe bra aise nahi denge..mein phas chuki thi..mere pass jyada samay nahi tha..muskil se kuch seconds..jo bhi karna tha…jaldi karna tha…mere paas kuch hi seconds bacche the..aur maine faisla le liya..maine apne gulabhi hooth papa ji k gaal par rakh diye…aur unke gaalo par choom leti ho...

Mein ghar k baahar apne sasur ko raat k andhere mein choom rahi thi…jab mera pati aur meri saas ghar k andar the..

Mera unke galo ko choomna kuch hi seconds ka tha….gate khulne k awaaz se pehle hi hum ek doosre se alag ho jaate hai….aur mein papa k haatho se apna bra lekar apne purse mein daal leti ho..

Gate khulte hi saath mein ghar k andar chali jaati ho…mummy mujhse mere late hone ka kaaran poochne k liye mujhe rookti hai par papa kisi bahane se mujhe waha se nikal dete hai..Kaushal ne mujhse kuch nahi poocha mere late hone k liye…

Room mein pahuchte hi saath mein bed par late jaati ho…mein shock mein thi..…aaj jo hua mein usko digest karne ki koshish kar rahi thi… maine kabhi apne wild sapno mein bhi nahi socha tha…k mere aur mere sasur k beech aisa kuch hoga...par mere saath ye ho raha tha....mujhe para nahi tha k ye kya hai..pyaar ya lust....par jo bhi tha..wo mere andar ek meethi se feelings de raha tha.....maine aisa kabhi nahi feel kiya tha jaisa aaj hua tha…isliye mein kabhi muskura rahi thi…kabhi dukhi ho rahi thi…wo raat meri kaise nikli ye mein hi jaanti ho…meri aakhon se neend kauso door thi… aur sayad papa k bhi...

 

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Agli subah mein kaafi thaki hui mehsoos kar rahi thi..kyunki mein almost saari raat nahi soo paayi thi..saari raat mere aur mera sasur k beech jo hua uske baare mein hi sochti rahi..meri aakhein poori raat naa soo paane k kaaran thaki hui lag rahi thi..



Mein roz k tarah fresh nahi lag rahi thi…mummy ji ne mujhse iska kaaran poocha bhi maine kaha mein saari raat soon ahi paayi…jispe mummy ji muskura di…unko laga unke bete ne mujhe saari raat sone nahi diya…par mein unko kya batata mein soo unke pati k kaaran nahi payi naaki bete..

Roz k tarah uss din bhi mein papa k pass chai lekar pahuchi…papa mujhe aaj roz se jyada energetic lag rahe the…unke aakhon mein ek alag si chamak thi…mere unke kamre mein aate hi..

Papa:- Good morning..neha..

Mein(muskura kar):- Good morning papa..

Papa:- aaj thaki hui lag rahi ho..lagta hai Kaushal ne raat bhar tumhe sone nahi diya…

Mein:- Kaushal ne nahi ye sab aapki shaitani hai..



Papa haste hue..

Papa:- Maine kya kiya..

Mein(banawati gusse mein):- kal aapne jo kiya hai..woh kya tha…koi dekh leta to…

Papa (muskurate hue):- to tum raat bhar uss k baare mein sochti rahi jo maine kiya…ya mere baare mein..

Papa k iss baat par mein sharma jaati ho…aur kuch bolti nahi..

Papa:- are batao…agar tum nahi bataogi to mein to yahi samjhoga jo maine kiya wo tumhe accha laga..mazza aaya..

Mujhe accha laga tha par mein kya papa k saamne kaise agree kar sakti thi…isliye…

Mein:- aisa kuch bhi nahi hai..jaisa aap soch rahe hai…mujhe accha nahi laga…kal jo hua…mein aapke baare mein soch rahi thi isliye neend nahi aayi…

Papa:- agar aisa hai to aur galat baat hai…tum mere baare mein raat bhar sochti rahi..ek gair mard k baare mein…jabki tumhara pati tumhare pass soo raha tha…tum to bahot naughty ho…

Papa ne kaise baat palat di thi…maine to ye expect bhi nahi kiya tha..ye bhi ek baat thi jo mujhe mere sasur mein bahot bhati thi…hazir jawabi..

Mein:- Mere wo matlab nahi tha..



Papa:- are fir kya matlab tha….tum mere baare mein raat bhar sochti rahi…iska kya matlab hua…waise ye acchi baat nahi hai..neha…apne sasur k khayal mein raat bhar dobe rehna…hehehe..

Papa bapas se mujhe chedne lage the…

Mein(ghapte hue):- aap bapas se muhe ched rahe hai…mujhe aapse baat nahi karni..

Itna keh k mein uth kar kamre se bahar nikal jaati ho…par mere chehre par ek smile thi..pata nahi kyu par papa ki aisa mujhe chedna mujhe pasand aata tha…

Mein bahot thaki hui mehsoos kar rahi thi..roz k tarah Kaushal office jaane k liye tyaar ho jaata hai aur dining table par aakar baith jaata hai aur nasta ka intezar karne lagta hai.......main chup chaap nasta lekar samney wali seat par aakar baith gayi aur kaushal ko nasta dekar khud nasta karne lagi........mein khamosh thi mein abhi bhi mere aur sasur ji k beech jo chal raha tha uske baare mein soch rahi thi…......

Kaushal:- kya baat hain neha.......aaj tum tyaar nahi hui office jaane k liye…

Mein:- meri tabyat theek nahi lag rahi isliye mein aaj work from home karongi…

main ek nazar kaushal ke chehrey ki taraf dekhkar fir dubara nasta karne lagi

Kaushal:- tumne mujhe pehle kyu nahi bataya… aisa lagta hain jaise tum mujhse naraz ho........kuch hua kya......

maine uski baateion ka jawab dena koi zaroori nahin samjha.......kyunki kahi na kahi mein usse gussa thi..wo mujhe pehla ki tarah pamper nahi karta tha…

kaushal :- main tumhse kuch pooch raha hoon neha......are you alright......sab theek to hain naa......

Mein:- tum khud se pooch is everything alright…tum badal gaye ho…pehle mere bina kahe tum baat samajh jaate the..ab par dekho…

Kaushal:- yaar maine kiya kya..jo tum mujhpar gussa kar rahi ho..

Mein:- Kaushal hamari abhi shaadi hui hai…par mujhko yaad nahi k kab tum mujhe shaadi k baad date par le gaye ho…hum kahi party karne gaye ho…hamari shaadi ko abhi kuch hi mahine hua hai..par hum aise rehte hai jaise hamari shaadi ko kai saal ho gaye ho…no excitement…no surprises…mein yahi sochti rehti ho kaha gaya mera pehle wala Kaushal..

Kaushal: - tumhein kya lagta hain ki mujhe tumhari koi parwaah nahin hain......ye raat din jo main mehnat kar raha hoon wo sab tumhare liye hi to kar raha hoon.......tum ye baat samajhti kyon nahin.........

Mein:- mujhe kabhi paise ki bhook nahi thi..bas bhook thi tumhare pyaar ki..par tum rehne do….

Kaushal:- Neha tumhe maloom hai..abhi mera ek important project chal raha hai uski deadline hai…isliye mein utna time nahi nikal paa raha ho tumhare liye.par kya ye samajhna itna muskil hai..

Mein uski iss baat par kuch nahi bolti…bas gusse se usko dekti rehti ho..
Kaushal: - neha tum rest karo….tumhari tabyaat theek nahi hai..tumhare mood swing ho raha hai…aur mujhe office k liye late ho raha hai…mein chlta ho..

Itna keh k Kaushal table se uth kar chala jaata hai…aur wahi table par beithi reh jaati ho..kaushal badal raha tha..ya kahu hamara rista badal raha tha…kaushal ab wo pehle wala nahi raha tha..jo mujhe dukhi ya gusse mein aisa chod k chala jaaye..sayad tabhi log bolte hai shaadi k baad sab riste badal jaate hai…

Kaushal k jaate hi mein apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…papa ji bhi apne office chala jaate hai…mein apne kamre mein hi rehti ho…bahana bana kar ki office k kaam kar rahi ho…balki sachai ye thi..k mere pass abhi koi kaam nahi tha..mein apne kamre mein aaram se leti hui thi..dophar k 1 baj chuke the..k tabhi mujhe papa ji ur DK k phone aata hai…unka phone dekh k pata nahi kyu par mere chehre par ek smile si aa jaati hai..jaise kisi premika ko apne premi k phone dekh k aati hai..

Mein:- hello…

Papa(D.K):- Hi..kya kar rahi ho…

Mein:- Kuch nahi bas leti hui ho…

Papa:- lunch date par chalogi…

Mein :- na baba naa…aap k saath nahi…aap par trust nahi raha..

Papa:- are kyu..

Mein:- kal jo hua…wo bhuli nahi ho mein..

Papa:- ohhh….hehehe…ab nahi hoga…shaam ko mein behak jaata ho….suhana Mausam tha…aur haseen ladki k saath tha.. you know deadly combination…

Mein:- accha..ji ye..to ye baat aapko pehle batani chhaiye thi..

Papa:- kuch cheeze chupane mein hi mazza aata hai..



Mein:- accha ji..

Papa:- accha tyaar rehna…mein tumhe ghar k bahar se pick kar longa…

Mein:- waise mein jaana to nahi chahti…par kya karo aapka dil nahi dukkha sakti…isliye theek hai…mein aapka wait karongi..

Hum baat hi kar rahe the…k tabhi mujhe kamre mein bahar se Kaushal ki awaaz aati hai..

Mein:- Kaushal aa gaya…mein call rakhti ho..

Itna keh k mein call cut kar deti ho..call maine cut hi kiya tha..k tabhi Kaushal kamre mein enter karta hai..

Kaushal:- Hello meri jaan..

Mein:-aaj ghar itne jaldi…

Kaushal:- ab kya karo jiski biwi ghar par gussa beithi ho…uska office mein man kaise lagega…

Mein:- jhooth mat bolo…jaanti ho tumhari nautankiya..

Kaushal:- are kasam se yaar…accha ready ho jao..bahar chalte hai…khana khane…as a date..

Date…khana khane…par maine to papa ko bol diya tha..wo bhi aane wale hai mujhe pick karne..aaj hi Kaushal ko romantic hona tha..

Mein:- aaj abhi…mera mood nahi hai…office ka kaam bhi hai..

Kaushal :- bahane na banao…office gaya bhaad mein…chalo ready ho jao..tumhe meri kasam..

Maine Kaushal k naa karne k laakh koshish ki par Kaushal nahi maana..mujhe haar maanke Kaushal ko haa karni padi..

Kaushal mujhe lekar date par nikal gaya…papa mujhe lena naa aa jaye...isliye maine papa ko msg karke inform kr diya…k mein Kaushal k saath date par jaa rahi ho…

Kaushal mujhe ek acche restaurant le gaya…par mujhe pata nhi pehle ki tarah mujhe Kaushal k saath date exciting nahi lag rahi thi…uske jokes mujhe pehle ki tarah nahi hassa rahe the..mujhe saath mein mujhe kuch kami lag rahi thi..wo kami kyat hi pata nahi par kuch to tha..jo missing tha…mein ye sooch hi rahi thi..k tabhi Kaushal ko papa..restaurant mein enter karte hue dikhte hai..aur mujhe pata chal jaata hai wo missing cheez thi…mere sasur k saath..mujhe Kaushal se jyada ab apne sasur k saath pasand aata tha…mein Kaushal se jyada apne sasur k saath connected feel karti thi…mera chehra unko dekh k khil gaya….jaise koi bahaar aa gayi ho…

Kaushal fooran uth kar apne papa ko awaaz deta hai..papa..kaushal k awazz sunkar papa bhi Kaushal k taraf dekhte hai…

Papa:- are beta tum yaha…



Papa they to bahot naughty, sawal to aise poocha tha jaisa pata hi na ho..k hum yaha aaye hue hai…jabki maine hi unko bataya tha..k kaushal aur mein kaha jaa rahe hai…

Kaushal:- wo papa aaj office se jaldi free ho gaya tha..to socha neha ko lunch par le jao…waise bhi shaadi k baad ab tak hum kisi bhi date par nahi gaye hai…

Papa:- ye to acchi baat hai…tum abhi young couple ho tum log ko to life enjoy karna hai…good…

Kaushal:- aap yaha kaise papa...

Papa:- yaar ek client meeting thi…client ne last moment par meeting cancel kar di…to maine socha yaha tak aaya ho to khana kha k jao…

Papa k wo client mein thi..

Kaushal:- ye to accha hua..aap hamare saath lunch kare..

Papa:- are nahi beta..mein tum log k date kharab nahi karna chahta..

Kaushal:- aisa kuch nahi hai..papa..pls join..

Papa:- are nahi beta..bahu kya sochegi…

Kaushal:- neha kya sochegi…usko bhi accha lagega..aur kya bolo neha..

Mein bhi yahi chahti thi…k papa k saath samay guzaro…

Mein:- mujhe accha lagega…aapka saath..



Meri baat par papa muskura dete hai…mein bhi apni smile chuppa rahi thi..

Papa:- ab neha keh rahi to theek hai…

Itna keh k papa hum dono ko join kar lete hai….

Kaushal :- papa bataye aap kya khayenge…

Papa:- are kuch bhi order kar do…mera kya hai..

Kaushal:- papa humne veg order kiya usme ho jayenga hum teeno ka…

Papa:- Perfect…

Tabhi achanak papa ab pant k jeeb mein kuch tatolne lagte hai…..usko dekh kar…

Kaushal:- kya doodh rahe hai papa..

Papa:- lagta hai mein apni dawai..car mein bhool aaya…mein lekar aata ho..

Kaushal:- aap kyu jayenga mein jaata ho naa….kaha khadi hai aapki car…

Papa:- yaar car to basement mein hai…tumhe nahi milegi..mein jaata ho naa..

Kaushal:- deiye chaabi…mein lekar aata ho…mein dhoondh longa..

Itna keh k Kaushal papa se car k chaabi lekar restaurant k bahar nikal jaata hai..

Kaushal k baahar nikalte hi…papa mujhse…

Papa:- dhokha diya tumne aaj..mujhse haa bolkar Kaushal k saath aa gayi..

Mein(muskurate hue):- mujhe nahi pata tha..k Kaushal aaj mujhe date par le aayega..sorry..

Papa:- koi baat nahi…date par to tum mere hi saath ho…

Itna keh k papa apni shirt wali jeb se tablet strip nikalte hai…aur usme se ek tablet kha lete hai..

Mein:- are tablet to aapke pass thi…waha Kaushal pareshaan ho raha hoga…mein call kar deti ho…

Maine apna phone haath mein liya hi tha…k papa mera haath pakad lete hai…

Papa:- maine jaan bhoojkar usko bheja hai…usko mere saath se koi problem nahi thi…par mujhe thi…isliye…jab mein tumhare saath ho…I don’t want to be distracted…

Papa ko pata tha..k tablet unke pass hai fir bhi unhone Kaushal ko waha se bhej diya..jisse wo mere saath akele mein samay bita sake…

Mein(muskurate hue):- aapne mere pati ko faaltu k dhauda diya…this is wrong…

Papa(muskurate hue):- everything is fair in love and war…

Papa k iss baat par mein blush kar deti ho…mein papa mein doobi jaa rahi thi…unki baatein, unka saath…mujhe bahot pasand tha..K tabhi…Papa waitor ko awaaz dete hai…waitor unki awaaz par dauda chala aata hai…

Papa:- bring one glass of wine for a lady..and one peg 60 ml scotch..

Waitor:- sir par aapka khana almost ready hai…

Papa:- Jitna kaha utna karo…khana abhi nahi khayenge..

Uske jaate hi mein papa se..

Mein:- ye kya kar rahe hai…Kaushal hai saath mein wo aata hi hoga…mein drink nahi kar sakti..

Papa:- usko time lagega…

Mein:- kitna time lagega….parking se yaha aane mein…hardly 10-15 min..

Papa:- maine usko parking spot galat bataya hai…

Papa ne to had kar di thi…mein kabhi soch bhi nahi sakti thi..k koi apne ladke k saath bhi aisa kar sakta hai…par ye mere sasur the…jinke ghatiyapan k parte mere saamne baad mein aakar khulti gyi…par uss samay mein unki deewani hui padi thi..

Mein:- ohh god….muskurate hue…

Papa:- maine tumse pehle hi kaha tha….jo mein chahta ho usse haasil karke rehta ho…

Mein (muskurate hue):- impressive…to wo kaun hai jisko aap haasil karna chahte hai…



Papa(meri aakhon mein dekhte hue):- ab ye bhi batana padega….

Hamari nazre kuch second k liye ek doosre par tahar jaati hai…mein unki baat par shrm se laal ho gayi thi…mein apni aakhein neeche kar leti ho…aur idhar udhar dekhne lagti ho..

Papa:- par agar tumhe lag raha ho…k maine galat kiya hai…to mein abhi usko inform kar deta ho…sahi parking spot..

Itna keh k papa apna mobile haath mein utha lete hai…par iss baar pata nahi kyu mein unka haath pakad kar rok deti ho…

Mein (aakhein neeche):- maine kab kaha aapne galat kiya….



Ye sunte hi papa aur mere chehre par Muskaan aa jaati hai…aaj mein jo bhoog rahi ho…usme meri kam galti nahi hai…sayad kami mere andar hi thi…jo logo ne mere fyaada uthaya…

Kuch hi pal baad waha par waitor hamari drinks lekar aa jaata hai..Hum cheers karke apni apni drinks peene lagte hai….wine thi..ya Mausam aisa tha..ya kaho papa k saath…mujhe ek ajeeb sa sururi chaane lagi thi…bada accha accha lagne laga tha..ek hi peg mein…papa bhi ab kaafi comfortable ho chuke the..mein drinks kar hi rahi thi..k tabhi papa apna haath mere haath par rakh dete hai..unki chuan se mere sareer mein Bijli si daud jaati hai..

Papa:- Neha ek baat bolo…tum bala k khoobsurat ho…sayad tumhe pata nahi…mein tumhe jab bhi kaushal k saath dekhta ho..to kahi na kahi mere andar k mard kaushal se jalne lagta hai…jabki wo mere beta hai fir bhi…

Mein ispe kya bolti mein bas unki baat par muskura deti ho..mera haath abhi bhi papa k haathon mein tha..aur wo usko acche se feel kar rahe the..aur mein bhi unko ye karne de rahi thi..

Papa:- kaash Kaushal mera baap hota…aur mein tumhara pati…

Mein:- Papa aap bhi…kya bolte hai..

Papa (muskurate hue):- kyu tumhe accha nahi lagta agar mein tumhara pati hota…

Mein:- ye kaisa sawaal hai...aur agar hote to usse kya fark pad jaata...

Papa:- kyu tab tum mere saath hoti…mere saath rehti..mein jab chahta tumhe dekh skta..jab chahte tumhe choo sakta..jab chahta tumhe apni bahoon mein le sakta ..tumhe pyaar kar sakta…wo subah alag hoti…jab mein tumhara ye khoobsurat chehra dekh k uthta…wo shaam alag hoti..jab mein tumhe apni bahoon mein lekar soota…

Mujhe ab papa k pagalpan nazar aa raha tha..par mein usse Patiala peg k nasha soch k enjoy kar rahi thi..par papa serious the..unki aakhien bol rahi thi….k jo wo keh rahe the wo sach tha…mein unki kamjoori ban chuki thi…

Papa aura aage kuch bolte…usse pehle hi Kaushal k phone aa jaata hai…papa uska phone dekh k bilkul khush nahi hote ye inke expression se pata chal raha tha..par phone to uthana hi tha..to papa ne wahi kiya…saamne se Kaushal….

Kaushal:- Papa aapki car mein tablets nahi hai…

Papa:- nahi hai…fir kaha gayi..accha chodo tum upar aa jao…mein baad mein kha longa…

Kaushal:- tablets samay par leni chahiye aap naam batao..mein lekar aata ho bahar se…

Papa:- are beta late ho jayenga..khana bhi aa gaya..

Kaushal:- aap log khao..mein lekar aata ho…

Bechara Kaushal waha papa k dabai k liye pareshaan ho raha tha..jabki yaha papa uski biwi k saath drinks kar rahe the…uski haath apne haath mein liye hoye…Papa Kaushal ko dabai k naam bata dete hai..aur Kaushal papa k dabai lene k liye pharma store chala jaata hai…

Mein papa k ye chalakiya dekh rahi thi…jispar mujhe aaj gussa aa raha ho..us samay mujhe wo romantic lag rahi thi…

Hum kuch der mein khana kha lete hai…tabhi Kaushal ka bhi phone papa k pass aata hai..

Kaushal:- papa aap log k khana ho gaya…

Papa:- haa beta…tum kab tak aa rahe ho…

Kaushal:- papa mein on the way ho…papa jab tak mein aata ho…aap neha ko kuch dress pasand karwa dejiye tab tak mein pahucta ho…

Papa:- ok beta…

Itna keh k Kaushal phone cut kar deta hai…aur papa..

Papa:- chalo tumhara pati tumhare liye dress choose karwane k liye bol raha hai…

Mein:- srsly…nice..chaliye..

Itna keh k hum restaurant se nikal jaate hai..aur zara clothing store aa jaate hai…