Adultery Neha - Ye kia kiya Mene

[hirarandi]

Mein aur papa clothing store mein ghoom rahe the…aur Kaushal k wait kar rahe the…mein apne liye dress choose kar rahi thi...wahi papa bhi mere liye western dresses dekh rahe the...mein soch rahi thi...k kausal aayenge uske saath hi uske man ki dress le longi...isliye mein store mein idhar udhar ghoom rahi thi..k tabhi papa mujhe ek dress laake dete hai…

Papa:- neha ye dress try karo..tumpe acchi lagegi…

Dress thi to wakai behad khoobsurat par wo mini skirt mein thi with front opening……



Mein:- papa dress to bahot acchi hai..par…kaushal ko ye pasand nahi aayegi..

Papa:- ye meri taraf se hai…tum Kaushal ko chodo…tumhe pasand hai naa…ye batao..

Mein:- dress to kaafi acchi hai par kaafi exposing hai….

Papa:- tumhe aisa lag raha hai…nahi hai…maine kaafi ladkiyo ko iss tarah ki dress mein dekha hai..

Mein:- nahi papa ye hai…ye nahi…pls zid mat kariye…

Papa:- accha ek baar to try karke dekho…kaisi lagti hai…aur waise bhi meri ye zid kitne din ki hai….

Papa bapas se emotional blackmail kar rahe the..

Mein:- ok mein try karke dekhati ho…par mein ye purchase nahi karongi…

Papa:- as you wish….

Papa ne apni baat manwa hi li thi…mein wo dress leke trial room chali gayi aur papa wahi bahar khade ho gaye….

Mein pata nahi kyu papa k na chahte hue bhi sab baatein maan leti thi…wo kya tha jo mujhe unki baat manne ko mazboor karta tha..ye mujhe aaj tak pata nahi chala…kya wo unka emotional blackmail tha..ya fir unka charm….par unka zid karna kahi na kahi mujhe bhi accha lagta tha…mein samajh chuki thi…k papa k dil mein kahi na kahi kuch feelings hai mere liye…hamara sambandh jaroor bahu sasur k tha…par akhir wo ek mard the…aur mein ek jawan khoobsurat ladki….ye sab duniya k nazar mein zaroor galat the…par meri nazar mein isme kuch galat nahi tha…wo aadmi ab kuch hi din k mehmaan tha…kya ab bhi wo ye samaj dwara banai hui maryaada mein bandha hona chahiye…kya ab bhi wo kya sahi hai kya galat hai…iss kaalchakra mein phasa rehna chahiye….

Mein trial room mein jaakar wo dress pehan leti ho…dress choti thi…aura age peeche se revealing bhi…par mein kya karti…mujhe ek marte hue insaan ki zid jo poori karni thi…Uss dress main mein sach main kisi apsara se kam nahi lag rahi thi..…mujhe khud apni aakhon par bharosa nahi ho raha tha…dress aisa lag raha tha jaise ye dress sirf aur sirf mere liye bani ho… …kyunki maine bra pehan rakha tha….uske kaaran bra k front strip dress se dekhai de raha tha…..dekhne mein wo accha bhi nahi lag raha tha…bra strip aise na dekhai de isliye maine apni bra uttar di…..lekin ab mein uss dress mein without bra k thi…

Pehle maine socha mein andar se hi papa ko kuch pics click karke bhej do…par wo risky tha…aaj nahi to kal agar wo pics koi dekhta to wo accha nahi maana jaata..ki bahu ki aisi pics sasur k mobile par ho…aur waise bhi kai baar Kaushal papa ka mobile use karta tha…inn sab k kaaran maine pics bhejne k plan cancel kar diya…

Par ab mein papa ko dress kaise dekhao…yahi man mein chal raha tha….maine pehle socha whatsapp call karke dekha do…par trial room mein network kam aa raha tha…whatsapp call possible nahi tha..ab ek hi chaara bacha tha..k papa ko trial room k andar bula kar unhe ye dress dikha do…..aur maine wahi kiya..

Mein papa ko phone karti ho..aur unhe trial room k andar aane ko kehti ho…aur sayad yahi maine galti kar di thi…papa ki to jaise man ki muraad poori ho gayi thi..maine socha tha..k papa ek do second k liye trial room mein aayenga mein dress dekha dongi aur wo bahar nikal jayenga…par aage jo hua wo maine kabhi nahi socha tha…

Papa mere trial cabin k bahar aake knock karte hai….mere dil zor se dhak dhak kar raha tha…par fir bhi mein cabin k darwaza khol deti ho…mujhe laga papa cabin k bahar se dress dekh lenge par wo gate khulte hi seedha andar aa gaye…

Mein kuch bolti usse pehle hi papa…

Papa:- Neha you are looking gorgeous…



Papa ye sach bol rahe the…kyunki unki fati hui aakhein iss baat ko saabit kar rahi thi….papa badi muskil se apni aakhein mere chehre par tika paa rahe the…unki baar baar aakhein mere cleavage par jaa kar tehar jaa rahi thi…

Mein:- dress acchi hai par mein pehan nahi sakti naa isse kahi…aur mehangi bhi bahot hai….mein nahi le rahi…aapne bhi dekh liya maine kaha tha kaafi bold hai….chaliye mein change kar leti ho…

Papa ispe kuch bolte usse pehle Kaushal k mere pass phone aa jaata hai…

Kaushal:- kaha ho neha..

Mein:- darling mein trial room mein ho…ek dress try kar rahi thi…

Kaushal:- papa kaha hai…

Mein Kaushal se kya bolti wo trial room k andar hai…isliye maine bahana bana diya…k

Mein:- mujhe nahi pata…sayad kuch apne liye dekh rahe honge..ruko mein aati ho…tumhare pass…

Kaushal:- nahi tum ruko mein aata ho…mein trial room k pass hi ho…

Kaushal k inn sabdo ne to meri pairo se zameen hi nikal de thi…wo trial room k pass tha…aur papa trial room k andar..agar usne papa ko dekh liya to kya hoga…papa ne bhi Kaushal k phone par awaaz sun li thi…ab wo bhi nervous dikh rahe the…ab jab tak Kaushal trial room k pass se nahi chala jaata tab tak papa ji bahar nahi nikal sakte the….

Jab tak hum kuch sochte samjahte tab tak Kaushal k awaaz mujhe sunayi deti hai…

Kaushal :- Neha…

Wo mujhe trial rooms k bahar se awaaz de raha tha….mera dil itni zoro se dadak raha tha..k mujhe ek pal to laga kahi mein behoos na ho jao…uss samay to papa ka chehra bhi utar chuka tha…mere sareer se paseena maano beh raha ho…par mein kya karti…mujhe Kaushal k awaaz k jawab to dena hi tha…

Mein:- yaha ho…last trial room mein…

Mein ye bol k ruki hi thi…k Kaushal trial room k door par knock kar deta hai…

Kaushal:- kholo..

Kaas mere pass koi shakti hoti to mein ussi pal apne aap ko waha se gayab ya dharti mein shama leti…..papa jhat se darwaze k peeche ho jaate hai…jisse jab mein darwaza kholo to wo dekhai na de….unke peeche hote hi mein dheere se darwaza khol deti ho…mere haath pao kaap rahe the…meri shaadi tutne k kagar pe thi…mere charitra ki dhaziya udne wali thi…

Gate khulte hi Kaushal mujhe uss dress mein dekhta hai to uski aakhein bhi fati reh jaati hai…wo bhi kuch palo k liye nishabd ho jaata hai…

Kaushal:- wow…neha…dress bhot khoobsurat hai…

Mein nervous thi…aur ussi nervousness mein…

Mein:- tumhe acchi lagi…mujhe laga tumhe pasand nahi aayegi…

Kaushal:- dress acchi to hai..par useful nahi hai…kahi pehan nahi sakte…par you are looking too hot yaar…i want to fuck you now…abhi yahi…issipal…man to kar raha hai…tumhari issi dress mein tumse blowjob karwao….jaise tum mujhe deti to mera chaat chaat k choosti ho….

Kaushal ye sab dheere bol raha tha….par uske ye sabd mere saath saath papa ji..bhi sun rahe the…aur mein ye jaan rahi thi…k Kaushal ye jo bol raha hai…wo sab papa ko sunai de raha hoga…aap soch sakte hai mera haal….
Kaushal to ruk hi nahi raha tha….usko mujhe chup karwana pada…

Mein:- paagal ho gaye ho kya…kuch bhi bole jaa rahe ho….koi sun lega…

Koi sun kya lega…sun liya tha papa ne…aur Kaushal ki inn baton se unke sex harmone ab utejit ho gaye the…

Kaushal:- To sunne do…apni biwi se bol raha ho…kisi aur se nahi…

Mein:- paagal mat bano…ab jao..yaha se…mein change karke aati ho..

Kaushal:- par dress to le lo koi….dekho maine ye dress choose ki hai tumhare liye isse bhi try karo naa…pls..

ye kya ho raha tha…Kaushal ne bhi ek dress choose kari thi..par wo gown tha…par mein kaise usko try karti…papa trial room mein the..aur Kaushal bahar…

Mein:- mujhe nahi leni…tum apne liye dekho mein aati ho…

Kaushal:- pls neha aisa mat kar yaar…pls…pls…

Tabhi Kaushal mere mathe par aate hue paseene ko dekhta hai…

Kaushal:- tumhe kaafi paseena aa raha hai….kya hua…garmi jayada hai kya…trial room mein ac nahi chal raha…itna keh k wo andar gusne k liye kadam bhadata hai…

Mein tabhi turant…

Mein:- aisa kuch nahi hai jaanu…ab tumhare jaisa hot ladka koi ladki dekhegi to usko paseena to aayega hi ki nahi….heheheh…

Kaushal:- sacchi…

Mein:- Mucchi…

Kaushal:- to aaj raat tum mera lund apne muh mein logi…choosogi…

Waise kabhi Kaushal lund jaise sabd use nahi karta tha…par aaj din hi kuch aisa tha…k sab ulta ho raha tha….kaushal k iss demand par mein kya bolti…isliye mein haa mein sar hila deti ho….

Par Kaushal bhi itne mein kaha manne wala tha…

Kaushal:- aise nahi jaan…muh se bolo…aaj mera lund choosogi…..

Kaushal k ye bachpana mujhe bahot gussa dila raha tha…par mere pass koi ilaaz nahi tha..iska…jitney der Kaushal waha khada rehta utna jyada risk hota…kuch gadbad hone ka…isliye…mein

Mein:- theek hai…aaj mein aapka lund choosogi…aur aap jo bolenge wo mein sab karongi…ab aap yaha se jayenge…accha nahi lagta ladies trial room area mein koi rahe…log object karenge….

Kaushal:- aaj raat...i will fuck you hard baby....…

Itna keh k kaushal trial room area se bahar chala jaata hai..aur bahar khada ho jaata hai…mein jhatpat trial room k door laga leti ho…..jaise hi mein door close karke papa k aur dekhti ho…papa apne lund ko pant k upar se ragad rahe the…..….mujhe dekhte hi wo jhap jaate hai…aur fooran apna haath lund par se hata lete hai…. par meri aakhein thi jo kuch palo k liye unke lund par hi tehar jaati hai…unki jeans k upar se bhi unka lund k swarop saaf nazar aa raha tha…. bada aur mota…kisi bhi choot ko faad dene waala…choot ki pyaas bhujaane wala astra lag raha tha…



Papa bhi meri nazre kaha hai dekh lete hai…. Aur jab mein apni aakhein unke lund se hata k unki taraf dekhti ho…to papa ji k chehre par smile thi…sayad wo jaan chuke the..k unki bahu unke vishal lund k dekh kar uski mureed ho gayi hai….sayad yahi kaaran tha..k unke chehre par ek smile aa gayi thi…mein unki smile dekh k ghap jaati ho aur doosri aur muh kar leti ho…

Mein sharm se paani paani hoi jaa rahi thi…mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha k mein kya karu…mein apne sasur k saamne apne pati ko blowjob dene k keh rahi thi…aur wahi apne sasur k lund k aakar dekh k mere tan badan mein ek azeeb kautuhal tha…mein ye sab soch hi rahi thi..k tabhi papa…halki awaaz mein…

Papa:- neha ab kya karna hai…

Mein (rone si hokar):- mujhe kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha hai..mein kya karo…

Meri iss rone si awaaz sunkar papa mere peeche aakar khade ho jaate hai…aur apne haath mere kandhe par rakh dete hai…unke haathon k sparsh mere poore sareer mein kisi current ki tarah daud jaata hai…

Papa:- tumhe ghabraane k koi jaroorat nahi hai…mein ho naa…

itna keh k papa mere baalo k upar ki kiss karte hai…unko apne itne kareeb paakar mera dar utejna mein badal raha tha…

Papa:- Kaushal bahar intezaar kar raha hai…tumhe uski dress pehani padegi…warna wo doubt karega..

Papa k sheena meri peeth se chipka hua tha….mujhe unke lund k ehsaas apni gaand par ho raha tha..unke ling k garmi mujhe apni gaand par mehsoos kar rahi thi…aur iss garmi se meri choot bhi garam ho rahi thi…aur gheeli hona suru ho gayi thi..

Mein :- Par yaha kaise change karo…aap k saamne….

Papa:- isme kaunsi nayi baat hai…mein tumhe pehli baar thode hi bina kapdo k dekhonga….

Papa k baat sahi thi…papa mujhe pehle bhi bina kapdo k dekh chuke the…jab wo mere haath Kaushal k liye mangne ghar aaye the…par tab baat alag thi…wo ek accident tha..kya kaho achanak hua tha…k papa ne mujhe nirvastra dekha tha…par abhi paristhiti alag hai…abhi mujhe unke saamne apne vastra apne badan se alag karne the…par iska alawa hamere pass koi aur chaara bhi to nahi tha…

Mein:- Par…

Par Meri baat beech mein hi kaatte hue…

Papa:- Par war k samay nahi hai…neha…hamere pass jyada samay nahi hai….

Mein phas chuki thi…ek taraf meri shaadi thi…..to doosri taraf mera naari samaan, meri izzat….mujhe apni shaadi kisi bhi haal mein bacchani thi….chahe uske liye mujhe apni izzat khoni pade…aur waise bhi jiske saamne mein apni izzat khor ahi thi…wo mere sasur the…aur waise bhi kitne din k zindagi bacchi thi unki…

Mein:- theek hai..papa…par aap please apna cheehra doosri aur kar lijiye…aur aakhein band..mujhe sharm aa rahi hai…

Papa:- neha dekho chaaro taraf sheeshe lage hue hai….agar mein tumhe dekhna chahonga ko mein dekh longa…isliye peeche mudne se koi fayda nahi hai…haa mein aakhein jaroor band kar leta ho…

Waise papa k baat bilkul sahi thi…peeche mud k koi fyada nahi tha…trial room k glass mein wo mujhe dekh sakte the..agar dekhna chahe to…..isliye maine theek mein sar hila diya…

Mein:- papa apni aakhein band kar lijiye…

Mera itna kehna par papa apni aakhein band kar lete hai…wo ab bhi mere peeche hi khade hue the…hum 4X4 ke trial room mein the…mere aur papa k sareer k beech muskil se kuch inch k faasla hoga….mujhe papa k garam saasein apne kandhe,baalo par mehoos ho rahi thi…jo mujhe madhoosh kar rahi thi….aur meri choot ko gheela…

Mera dil jor jor se dhadak raha tha…mere sareer se maano paseena tapak raha ho…mein apne haath apne kandhe par le jaati ho…aur apne dress ko apne kandho se uttar deti ho…kandhe se uttarte hi who dress jhat se neeche ho jaati hai…itni jaldi k mein apne boobs bhi cover nahi kar paati….1-2 seconds k liye mere boobs bilkul khule hue the….par papa k aakhein band thi…isliye wo unn seconds k fyada nahi utha paaye the…



Mein ab sirf panty mein thi…apne haatho se boobs k dhake hue…wahi papa mere se bas inch bhar doori pe…mein jhat pat apni bra dhoodne lagti ho…jo kahi kapdo k beech mein gum si ho gayi thi…..mein hakpaka k ek haath se apni bra dhoodh rahi thi…aur doosra haath se apni boobs chupa rahi thi…akhir kuch der mein wo mujhe mil jaati hai…mein fatafat use pehan leti ho…par uska peeche ka hook mujhse nahi lag raha tha…sayad mein itni nervous thi..ya itni gabrai hui thi..k hook lagate hue mere haath kaap rahe the…jisse wo lag nahi rahe the…meri laakh koshish k baad bhi jab wo nahi lage tab mujhe naa chahte hue bhi…wo karna pada jo mein sapne mein bhi nahi soch sakti thi..

Mein:- Papa…mere hook laga dejiye…

Papa ne bhi kabhi ye nahi socha hoga..k unko ye mauka itni jaldi mil jayega…meri baat sun kar papa jab apni aakh kholte hai…k unko bhi apni aakhon par bharosa nahi hota…
Ek bala ki khoobsurat ladki…kisi apsara jaisi unke saamne..sirf panty mein khadi hai…wo bhi itne kareeb…mera khoobsurat goora sudool badan dekh k unki maano saasein hi ruk gayi…wo kuch pal to bas mere iss badan ka raspaan hi karte rahe…mein ye dekh rahi thi..k kaise mere sasur mere iss sareer ko kisi hawas k pujari k tarah dekh rahe hai…par mein kuch nahi kar sakti thi…



Mein:- papa jaldi hook laga dejiye…mujhse lag nahi raha…

Mere dubara request par papa apni sense mein aaye…aur hamere beech jo 1-2 inch k faasla bhi tha…uske aage badh k mita diya…papa meri bra k strips pakad kar usse lagane lagte hai…ya kahu lagane k naatak karne lagte hai…wo bra lagane k bahane meri poori peeth par apne haath fair rahe the…meri goori chikni peeth unke hard skin ko ek alag sukhoon de rahi thi…apne sasur k haath apni peeth par mehsoos karna mere liye bhi kam erotic nahi tha…kahi na kahi mujhe bhi unka chuna behad pasand aa raha tha…aur mere andar k kaamvasna ko jaga raha tha…ye kaamvasna akele mere andar nahi balki mere sasur k andar bhi jal uthi thi…iska sabot tha..papa ji k mota kaala naag ko ab meri gaand k darrar par mehsoos kar rahi thi…meri bechani ab badh rahi thi..

Mein:- papa jaldi kijiye…

Papa apni kaamvasna par kaabu karte hue…

Papa:- neha…koshish kar raha ho…aaj tak sirf utaare hai…pehna pehli baar raha ho…

Papa k ye baat mujhe sharm se laal kar deti hai..akhir papa mere bra k hook laga deta hai…aur uspar mein chain k saas leti ho…par agle k pal kuch aisa hota hai..jo nahi hona chahiye tha…

 

[hirarandi]

Papa apna haath meri kamar par le jaate hai…aur mujhe apni aur keech lete hai…mera sareer papa k sareer se maano chipak jaata hai…mein jabtak kuch kehna chahti usse pehle hi papa..



Papa:- Neha tum bala k khoobsurat ho…maine tumse pehle kabhi itni sundar ladki nahi dekhi…tum kisi apsara se kam nahi ho….pls mujhe maaf kardo…

Itna keh k papa apne hooth mere shoulder par rakh dete hai aur usse choomne lagte hai…..papa k hoothon k chuan mere sareer par padte hai…meri kaamvasna prachand roop le leti hai…Aag ab dono aur lagi hui thi…

Mein banawati papa ko mana kar rahi thi…

Mein:- papa pls aisa mat kariye…ye galat hai…

Par papa meri garam hoti season se samajh chuke the..k ye banawati inkaar hai…ab wo apni jeebh bahar k taraf nikalte hai aur bahot aaram se mere shoulder aur gale par ghumaane lagte hai….jisse mein machal rahi thi…papa k ye harkat mujhe hawas roopi samandar mein aur andar dhakel rahi thi…mein har pal k saath aur garam ho rahi thi…

Papa kabhi apni jeebh kandhe par chalate to kabhi gale par…aur kabhi mere kaan par….unki jeeb ki thook se ab meri gardan kandhe san gaye the….mein unki baahon mein kisi katputli si lag rahi thi…mein jaise taise khud ko sambhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi…aur papa ko bhi…



Mein:- papa ruk jaiye…pls ye galat hai…mein aapki bahu ho…

Par papa kaha kuch sunne wale the….wo ab inn sab bandhano se bahot aage nikal chuke the….unko ye bahu…beta ye rishte yaad nahi the..unhe kuch yaad tha..to wo tha…jism k bhook…aur wo wahi mere saath mita rahe the…..

Wo ab bhi mere peeche hi khade hue the…par ab unka ek haath mere muh k halke haathon se pakad kar peeche kar deta hai…unke aisa karte hi…wo apne hoothon se mere hooth beech lete hai….papa ab mere hoothon ko choom nahi choos rahe the…mere hooth unke hoothon k andar the…



Papa mere hooth badi buri tarah se choos rahe the…wahi unka doosra haath mere boobs par jaane ki koshish kar rahe tha…jisko mein badi muskil se apne haathon se rook rahi thi….
Par dono komal haath kisi mard k haath k kab tak rok sakte the…jaise jaise papa k haath mere boobs tak pahuch rahe the….meri bechaini badh rahi thi….aur akhir wo pal aa gaya jab maine papa k haath k sparsh apne boobs par kiya….
Papa k hard haath mere boobs par ghoom rahe the…jaise wo jayeza le rahe ho…mere boobs size ka…

Papa abhi bhi mere sar peeche kiye hua…mere hooth choos rahe the…papa k muh k thook mere gale mein jaa rahi thi….papa mujhe sambhalne k mauka bhi nahi de rahe the….mujhe hamesa se hi hard sex pasand tha…dominating sex….sayad tabhi mujhe Kaushal se jyada mausa ji k chudai pasand thi..kyunki wo bhi dominating sex karte the…aur aaj papa bhi wahi kar rahe the…



Har ek pal k saath papa k hausla badh raha tha…papa ab apne dono haathon se mere boobs ki nipples masalna shuru kar diya tha........papa ab meri dono chuchiyon ko badi hi bedardi se masal rahe the...............mere dono nipples ko bra ke upar se kheench raha the...............unhein ungliyon ke beech dabakar masal raha tha........................mere mooh se bus siskari foot rahi thi….har gujare pal k saath mera haal bura hota jaa raha tha.........mein hawas ki aag mein tapp rahi thi.......sulag rahi thi....................meri sansein puri tarah se bekabu thi............meri choot se pani lagatar beh raha tha jo meri panty ko pal pal bhigo raha tha….



Papa ab rukne k mood mein nahi the…wo aaj abhi ussi pal mujhe chodne par amada the…..ye bhulte hue k mera pati aur unka beta…trial room k baahar mera intezzar kar raha hai…par yahi to hawas hai ya kahu jism k bhook..jo sab kuch bhula deti hai…riste, naate…sahi galat…bas yaad rehta hai to bas wo pyaas….jism k pyaas…

Papa ab mujhe kandhe se pakad k palat dete hai…ab hum dono ek doosre k saamne hote hai….meri aur papa k aakhein ek doosre k dekh rahi hoti hai…meri aakhein surk laal hawas se bhari hui…ussi tarah papa k bhi aakhon mein mere jism k bhook….mein kuch kehti usse pehle papa bapas se meri hoothon par toot padte hai…mein ab apne aap ko surrender kar chuki thi…mere andar ab wo takkat nahi bachi thi…jo unko rok sake…aur naa hi mera dil chahta tha…unko rokna….



Papa k haath meri nangi peeth par ghoom rahe the…aur wo dheere dheere unhe sarkatey hue neechay ki aur le jane lagte hai...................... meri gaand k aur.. ..jaise jaise uske haath neechay ki taraf badh rahein they waise waise meri sansein aur dhadkanein bhi tezz hoti jaa rahi thi..................papa k haath meri gaand tak pahuch gaye the aur ab wo meri makmali gaand par apne haath firane lagte hai............wahi unka mujhe choomna jaari tha….......kuch der tak apne haath ferney ke baad wo ab meri gaand ko zoron se masalne lagte hain................unke aisa karne se mere muh se ek siskari si foot padti hain...............ye siskari dard ki nahin balki maze ki thi....mein inn palo k enjoy hi kar rahi thi k tabhi…



mera mobile bajta hai…woh mobile ki ghanti hi thi...jo hame hawas roopi samandar k gehraio se bahar laati hai…hamari andar uthti hui kaamvasna k lehro ko thaamti hai.... hame tab hosh aata hai k hum kaha hai…aur kya kar rahe hai…..uski ring se hi mein samajh jaati ho k ye Kaushal k phone hai…kyunki maine uski ringtone alag rakhi thi…papa ko bhi iske baare mein pata tha…

mobile ring sunte hi papa mujhe apni baahon k giraft se aajad kar dete hai…aur mujhse kuch inch ki doori bana lete hai….mein bhi apni season ko kaabu mein karne k koshish karti ho…par sayad mein itni garam ho chuki thi…k ye itni jaldi hona muskil tha…par call bhi miss nahi kar sakti thi….isliye mein uska call utha leti ho…

Kaushal:- Yaar kitna time lagega…ek dress try karne mein..

Mein:- bbbbb…..baassssss…. ho gaya….

Meri saasein abhi bhi ukhad rahi thi…

Kaushal:- kya hua tum haaf kyu rahi ho….

Mein:- n….nahhhiiii…to….wo gownnnn…try kaaar raahhiii…thii…to gala kuch derrrrrr…k liye fas gayaaaa..thaaaaa….ssaayyyaadd isliye lag raha hoga…

Mein badi muskil se saasein control karti ho…

Kaushal:- ruko mein aata ho help karva deta ho….

Mein:- nahi nahi..tum mat aao….bas ek helpppppp karo…iske gooooown ka ek bada size le aaooo…pls jaanu…

Kaushal:- Theek hai laata ho…

Itna keh k mein Kaushal k phone disconnect kar deti ho…

Wahi papa kisi choori kiye hue muzrim k tarah mere saamne khade hue the…apna sar jhukaye hue….mein bhi sharm aur lazza se apna sar neeche kiye hue thi…hamare beech abhi jo hua wo kahi se bhi sahi nahi tha…aur ye hum dono jaante the…ye paap tha..jo humm kar rahe the…..

Mein:- papa…aap baahar jaiye…

Papa:- neha….wo…

Mein:- mujhe kuch nahi sunna…aap pls baahar jaiye…bhagwan k liye..

Papa:- mujhe maaf kardo…neha..mein behak gaya tha…

Mein:- mein ab kuch nahi sunna chahti…aapko meri kasam aap bahar jaiye..

Papa samajh chuke the….k jyada bolna ab kaam kharab karega aage k liye…isliye wo kisi haari hui team k tarah trial room se baahar nikal jaate hai…

Papa to baahar nikal gaye the…par mera sareer jo unke sparsh se garam ho gaya tha…wo garmi kaun nikalega…mein abhi bhi garam thi…meri choot gheeli thi…usko lund chahiye tha…mota aur bada…aur Kaushal meri ye need poori nahi kar sakta tha….Sirf Mausa ji k hi lund aisa tha…jo meri behti hui choot k garmi ko Thanda kar sakta tha… isliye maine wahi andar se…mausa ji ko call kar diya…mausa ji bhi mera phone jhat se utha lete hai…

Mausa ji:- Hello…

Mein:- I am horny….i need you now…

Mausa ji kyu iss mauke to chodte…wo bhi…

Mausa ji:- kaha ho…

Mein unhe address bata deti ho…..mausa ji waha se muskil se 5 min k doori par the…wo mujhe mall k neeche milne ko kehte hai…

Wahi mein bhi apna kaamagni ko mitane k liye mall k bahar nikalne lagti ho…wahi Kaushal beech mein mil jaata hai…

Kaushal:- neha kaha jaa rahi ho…

Mein:- Kaushal company mein koi prob hua hai fooran bulaya hai…

Kaushal:- are aur koi nahi hai kya…

Mein:- nahi sirf mein jaanti ho wo prob kaise solve hogi…

Kaushal:- chalo mein chod deta ho…baahar baarish ho rahi hai....

Mein:- tum fikar mat karo…maine cab bula li hai…

Itna keh k mein waha se nikal jaati ho….kyunki mein jaanti thi...k ye baarish k boonde meri pyaas to nahi bhuja sakti...bhuja payengi to bas mausa ji k lund se nikli unke veerya ki pichkaari........kaushal mujhe mall se nikalte hue dekhta rehta hai….apne haath mein meri dress liye hue…

Mein neeche pahucti usse pehle hi mausa ji pahuch chuke the…mein jhatpat unki gaadi mein beith gayi….aur hum dono waha se nikal gaye…

 

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Agle 20 min main mein ek gande se lodge k gande se kamre mein thi….us kamre mein diwaro mein seelan thi…jiski badbuh poore kamre mein ho rahi thi….bed par bhi ek ganda sa chaadar bicha hua tha…aur ussi chaadar par mein bhi bichi hui thi…uss kamre ko dekh k saaf pata chal raha tha…k waha log issi kaam k liye aate honge…kamre mein bed k alawa bas ek table thi…..aur ek ganda sa bathroom….

Par mujhe wo kamra kisi swarg se kam nahi lag raha tha…kyunki mausa ji k lund mere muh mein tha…mein unke lund ko aise choos rahi thi…jaise koi baccha kisi toffi ko choosta hai….mein kya thi…aur kya ho gayi thi…kaha kuch mahino pehle mein ek padhi likhi acche ghar k ladki hua karti thi….aur aaj kaha mein kisi RANDI k tarah ho chuki thi..jo apni, apne parivaar k izzat ko aise rundwa rahi thi….sharm jaise sabdo ka to mein sayad arth hi bhool gayi thi….tabhi apni maa saman mausi k pati k lund maze mein choos rahi thi….

Mausa ji mujhe unka lund aise paaglo k tarah chuste hue dekh kar khush ho rahe the…sayad soch rahe honge kaise iss ladki ko maine apne lund k dum par RAAND bana diya….



Aur ek mein thi…..jo apni jeebh bahar nikalkar mausi ke lund k toope ko choos rahi hoti ho……supadey par meri jeebh ferti hi mausa ji k andar k aag aur tej hone lagti hai.....wo fauran mere sir par apna haath rakh deta hain aur uske balon se khelney lagta hain......mein apni jeebh aagey peechay nikal kar aachey se lund ko chat rahi thi.........

Mausa ji :-" aaaa....hh.h....aise hi....neha......aaaa..

Mein bhi jaise koi student apne teacher ko padhai se impress karta hai..waise hi mein bhi mausa ji ko apne blowjob se impress karne k koshish mein naye naye tarekke se unka lund choos rahi thi…jaise wo mere koi master ho…aur mein student….issi koshish main mein unke lund k toopi k chhed par par apni jeeb k sira ragadne lagti ho….mausa ji ko mere aisa karna bahot accha lag raha tha….aur ye unka ahhon k tej ho jaana bata raha tha…

Mausa ji ke lund ki soorakh me apni jeeb ki nouk daal par mujhe ek azeeb sa khaata swad apne muh mein mehsoos hota hai….ye Kuch azib sa lekin acha tha …sayad mausa ji k peesaab ka swad tha….maine kabhi ye swad taste nahi kiya tha…Lekin sach baat yhe bhi thi ki mujhe yhe test bahut hi acha lag raha tha.......kyunki mujhe mausa ji k lund se pyar jo tha....... main apne ek hath se mausaji ke lund k aando ko bhi shelane lag gai thi yaa u kahiye unse khelne lagi thi mein.........bahut hi bhari or karak balls thi mausaji ki...........saaf pata chal raha tha…bahot samay se inke andar bhara veerya baahar nahi aaya hai….

Mausa ji:- neha ......mere aandon ko bhi apne mooh mein lekar chooso…..
Hawas mein paagal mein turant mausa ji k hukum k taamel karti ho…aur unke neechay latak rahe do bade bade aando par apni jeebh chalane lagti ho….aur baari baari se…dono aandon ko choosney lagti hain.....mausa ji is waqt maze mein apni ankhein band kiye hue the........mausa ji ke kale kale ghane jhantein meri mooh mein jaa rahein they..........magar uss waqt mujhe koi hosh nahin tha.....mein to bas hawas roopi lehro mein goote kha rahi thi…mein mausa ji k balls ko choos rahi thi…k mausa ji..

Mausa ji:- Neha apni jeeb meri andoo k neeche bhi chalao…

itna keh k mausa ji apni dono taange upaar ki aur kar dete hai…. Mein hawas mein paagal ladki unke balls k neeche k skin ko apni jeebh se chaatne lagti ho…par sayad mausa ji k matlab waha nahi tha…balki uske thode aur neeche unka gaand k cheed tha….




Mausa ji:- neha…aur neeche…mere gaand k ched ko chaato…usko apni jeebh se saaf karo…

Mausa ji mujhse apna gaand ka cheed chatwana chahte the…..cheeee,,,,…..wo kitna ganda hota hai…

Mein:- Mausa ji waha nahi kar paungi…mujhe ghin aati hai…

Mausa ji:- are usme kya hai…wo bhi mere sareer k hissa hai…uss hissey ko bhi tumhara pyaar milna chhaiye…karo..neha…mujhe accha lagega…

Mein:- mujhe ghin aati hai…maine pehle kabhi nahi kiya…

Mausa ji:- pehle to tumne blowjob bhi nahi kiya tha…par ab dekho tum kaise mera lund choosti ho…pehle tumhe mera lund k paani k taste accha nahi lagta tha…par ab dekho…kaise tum mere balls se veerya k akhiri boond tak nikaal kar peeti ho….karo tumhe iska taste bhi pasand aayega…aur mujhe bhi accha lagega….kya tum mere liye itna nahi kar sakti….tum apni aakhein band kar lo…agar tumhe ghin aa rahi ho to…

Maus ji baatein to sahi thi…pehle to mujhe blowjob bhi pasand nahi tha…par ab hai…sayad wo sahi the…har nayi cheez ki suruaat to pehli baar karni hi padti hai…isliye maine mausa ji k kahe anusaar apni aakhein band kar li….aur apni jeeb bahaar nikal kar unke gaand k cheed par rakh di….



suruaat mein to mere muh mein ek pungent sa taste aaya..par wo kuch hi second raha…. Mein mausa ji k gaand chaat rahi thi.........mausa ji ki gaand par meri jeebh ki nukili nouk ko mhesus kar rahe the....meri muh se nikli thook unke gaand k ched k andar jaa rahi thi……mausa ji isko kaafi enjoy kar rahe the…ye unki gaand ko halka halke se ucchalne se pata chal raha hai….

Mausa ji:- neha lick….my ass……lick it……….aaaaaaaaaaaaa………….

Mausa ji k maze mein dekhkar mein ab apni juban ko gol gol gumane lagti ho unke gaand k cheed par…….mujhe ab ghin nahi aa rahi thi….isliye ab mein apni aakhein khool leti ho….mein ek haath se unke lund ko hila rahi thi….wahi apni jeebh ko unke gaand k cheed par chala rahi thi…mausa ji k chhera dekh k aur unki saason k sun k saaf pata chal raha tha…k wo ab saatve aasmaan mein hai….aur sahi batao to mein bhi isko enjoy kr rahi thi..aur choot k to maano kisi ne dam hi khool diya tha…wo geeli ho kar bahe jaa rahi thi…



Mausa ji apne ummand par the…isliye ab unhone mere baal pakad kar mere sar apni gaand k cheed par daba diya tha…

Mausaji:- chaat….aur chaat….daal apni jeebh meri gaand k andar…..RAAND…..chaat meri gaand ko…

RAAND…Mausa ji apne hawas k charam par the….isliye sayad unko sabdo….k hosh nahi tha…..yaa fir mein unke liye ek RAAND hi thi..…uss samay mujhe ye feel nahi hua….kyunki uss samay mujhko saans lena jyada jarrori tha…mausa ji ne mere sar k itna kas k daba rakha tha…k mera muh unki gaand k cheed par chipka hua tha….aur naak unki balls par….mujhe saas lete nahi ho raha tha…..mere dam ghut raha tha…meri aakhein surk laal ho gayi thi…aur unse paani nikalne laga tha…par mausa ji k isse kya…




marta kya nahi karta mein apne haath jor jor se mausa ji k thigh par maarne lagi…..tab jaake mausa ji ne apna haath mere sar se hathaya aur mein azzad hui…

Mein:- Maar daalne k iraada tha kya aapka aaj….aisa koi karta hai kya…

Mausa ji:- sorry neha……

Mein:- aap to sex mein bilkul paagal ho jaate hai….

Meri baat par mausa ji muskura dete hai…aur mujhe apni aur kheech lete hai…aur mere hooth choosna lagta hai…aur mein paagal sab kuch bhool k…unka saath dene lagti ho…mausa ji mere hooth choos rahe the..wahi unka ek haath mere boobs ko daba raha tha…aur doosra haath meri choot k lips k beech halke halke fairne lagte hai..sehlaney lagte hai…mausa ji k haath apni choot par padte hi mujhe aisa lagta hai jaise kisi ne mere sareer par current chuwa diya ho…mein sisak padti ho….aaaaahhhhhhh………..unka chuna mujhe aur tadpa raha tha…

Mausa ji:- neha aaj tum itni garam kaise ho….kaushal ne bahot din se tumhe choda nahi kya….

Mein ispar mausa ji k kya jawaab deti k ye garam mujhe mere sasur ne kiya hai…isliye mein kuch nahi bolti bas haa mein sar hila kar unke hoothon ko choomne lagti ho…..

Mausa ji meri choot k clit ko apni ungli k ragad rahe the…aur ab unhone meri choot ko chedna suru kar diya….Mausa ji apni ungli halke halke meri choot k andar baahar kar rahe the…mausa ji k ungli apni choot par paakar….mera maze mein bura haal tha…mein tadap rahi thi….shishak rahi thi……jaise jaise mausa ji k unglio k rafter badh rahi thi…waise waise meri siskiyaan bhi badh rahi thi…mera jism to kisi aag ki bhattey ki tarah tap raha tha….ye aag thi jism k aag…hawas ki aag…mausa ji bhi meri choot k garmahat apni unglio par mehsoos kar rahe the..meri choot mein aur ras bharna suru ho chuka tha…..



Baahar baarish ho rahi thi…aur yaha andar mera sareer paseene se lathpat tha…..mausa ji k haath k har movement k saath meri aaaaaaaahhhhhhh,,,,,,,,,,,,,uuuuuuuuu……………..nikal rahi thi…

Mausa ji mere aisa haal dekh k khush ho rahe the…wo aaj apne lund k jagah apni unglio se mujhe chood rahe the….mausa ji meri garmi k saant karne k liye apni doosri ungli bhi meri choot mein gushane lagte hai…..mausa ji apni unglio par halka dawab banate hai…to unki dono unglia meri choot k gehraio mein utarti chali jaati hai…….mujhe halki peeda hoti hai…par aa rahe maze k saamne kuch nahi tha…..

Mein:-- aaaaaaaaaaaa…………..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………………….aooooooooooooo…….

Unki doosri ungli ghuste hi……meri saasein bekabo hone lagti hai…..mausa ji apni haathon k raftaar tej kar dete hai…mera sareer ab kasne lagta hai….choot paani se bhar jaati hai…aur meri saasein bekaabu hone lagti hi…mausa ji k ungli mujhe lund k feel de rahi thi…mausa ji k unglia meri choot k ras se bheeg gayi thi….meri choot k ras ab beh beh k bistar k bheego raha tha…..mein apne orgasm k kareeb thi…



Meri aahon k goonj k saath saath poore …kamre mein ffffffuuuccjjjjjhhhh…..pppuucchhh…..k awaaz bhi thi…jo meri choot se nikal rahi thi......jaise jaise mausa ji unglio k ragad se meri choot mein aur paani bhar raha tha…waise waise wo awaaz aur tej hoti jaa rahi thi…mein apne charam sukh k behad kareeb aa chuki thi….

Meri jism aithney laga tha…akadney laga tha…meri jism k garmi ufaan par thi…..k tabhi mausa ji k unglio k friction se meri moot nikal jaati hai…aur mere orgasm ho jaata hai…..main apni manzil paa leti ho……




mujhe wo paramsukh mil jaata hai….mere poora sareer kisi patte ki tarah kaapne lagta hai…….mujhe aisa lagta hai jaise kisi ne mere sareer se saari energy keech li ho…meri aakhein band hone lagti hai…. Mein kisi beijaan laas k tarah bistar par lait jaati ho…Mausa ji apni unglia meri choot mein se nikal leta hai…unki unglio poori tarah se mere ras k bheegi hui thi…wo wahi bheegi hui unglia mere muh mein daal dete hai…mein unki wahi apne ras mein bheegi hui unglia choosne lagti ho…uska swaad khaata tha…par mujhe wo pasand aa raha tha…chuki mera gala orgasm k kaaran sukh chuka tha…wo ras hi meri pyaas bhuja raha thaa….saayad mausa ji ye samajh chuke the…isliye wo baar baar unglia mere choot k ras mein bhigo kar mere muh mein daal de rahe the…aur mein hawas k andhi usse maze se pee rahi thi…

Mera to orgasm ho gaya tha..mein thak gayi thi…isliye mein bistar par let jaati ho…par mausa ji abhi bhi garam hi the….isliye mausa ji mujhe baapas garam karne k liye…..mausa ji mere boobs ko baapas se touch kar dabaane lagte hai….wo baapas se mujhe choomna suru kar dete hai…par chuki mera kuch hi pal pehle orgasm hua tha…mera sareer bilkul needhaal tha….unka choona kiss karna mujhe abhi accha nahi lag raha tha….

Mein:- Mausa ji thoda ruk jaiye…mein thak gayi ho…

Mausa ji:- neha par mera abhi tak hua nahi hai…dekho kaisa mera lund hunkaar maar raha hai…

Wakai mein mausa ji k lund kisi naag k tarah hunkaar maar raha tha…wo meri choot k andar jaane ko lalayak tha….jaise koi yodha jung k maidaan mein jaane ko hoota hai….par meri choot abhi usko lene ko ready nahi thi….par mausa ji kaha mane waalo mein the…

Wo apne app ko meri tango k beech mein leta laite hai….ab meri choot unke saamne thi…mausa ji apni jeebh ko thoda baahar nikalte hai….aur meri murja gayi choot par fairney lagte hai…unki jeebh meri choot par padte hi mujhe aisa lagta hai jaise meri sareer mein khoon k pravaah suru ho gaya ho….unki jeebh k sparsh hi meri choot mein aag lagane k liye kaafi tha….Mausa ji apne haatho se meri choot k lips ko failaney lagte hai…jab meri choot k lips poori tarah se fail jaate hai…to uske andar se meri choot k chota gulabi ched saaf nazar aane lagta hai….jo abhi bhi meri choot k ras se bhega hua tha..

Mausa ji apni jeeb k kone se ussi ched to chedne lagte hai….chaatne lagte hai…..meri choot k ras ab unki jeeb par bhi lag raha tha….aur wo bade maze se usko pee rahe the..jaise wo koi amrit ho…wahi ab mera haal baapas se behaal hone laga tha…mera sareer bapas se garm ho raha tha….hawas ka jwar bapas se mere upar chadne laga tha..



Mein apne dono haathon se apni boobs ki nipples ko masal rahi thi…..mujhe mausaji k jeeb se chudna behad pasand aa raha tha…mausaji ab meri choot k faako ko muh k andar lekar choos rahe the…jaise wo koi khaane k cheez ho…..meri andar ki aag ab bekabu ho rahi thi…..meri saaasein ab bekaabu thi….mera apne aap par kaabu karna muskil ho raha tha…meri choot mein to jaise toofan sa utha raha tha…..aur uss toofan ko mausa ji k lund hi shaant kar sakta hai…isliye…

 

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Mein apne dono haathon se apni boobs ki nipples ko masal rahi thi…..mujhe mausaji k jeeb se chudna behad pasand aa raha tha…mausaji ab meri choot k faako ko muh k andar lekar choos rahe the…jaise wo koi khaane k cheez ho…..meri andar ki aag ab bekabu ho rahi thi…..meri saaasein ab bekaabu thi….mera apne aap par kaabu karna muskil ho raha tha…meri choot mein to jaise toofan sa utha raha tha…..aur uss toofan ko mausa ji k lund hi shaant kar sakta hai…isliye…

Mein:- Mausa ji…..fuck me….fuck me now…pls….

Mausa ji meri guhaar sun k muskuraane lagte hai…aur meri choot se apna muh hata lete hai…

Mausa ji:- itni jaldi kya hai…chudne ki…mujhe bhi to enjoy karne do….tumhari choot k saath…

Mein:- Mausa ji ab nahi raha jaa raha….pls daal dejiye…mere andar apna…

Mausa ji(muskurate hue):- LUND….

Mein bhi sharmati hui…

Mein:- haa apna lund…

Mera itna kehte hi…mausa ji meri taangon k beech mein aake beith jaate hai…aur apna lund k toopa meri choot par ragadne lagte hai….unka aisa karna meri jaan nikal raha tha…meri andar k aag to aur bhadka raha tha…

Mausa ji apne lund k thoda dawab meri choot par daalte hai…aur unka lund meri pehli se geeli choot k andar faadte hue andar ghus jaata hai….meri choot unke lund k paake khush thi…jaise koi premika apni premi se mil k hooti hai…chuki mausa ji k lund mota tha..isliye suruaat mein mujhe thoda dard ho raha tha….par mein jaanti thi…k ye dard kuch hi palo mein maze mein badal jayenga…kuch hi der mein mausa ji k lund mujhe sitaro k sair karwayenge….isliye mein ye dard Khushi Khushi she rahi thi..



Aur hua bhi aisa hi…suruaat k 2-3 min baad hi mausa ji k lund ne meri choot mein apni jagah bana li….aur ab wo meri choot k unn gehraio k naap raha tha…jaha Kaushal k lund kabhi nahi pahuch sakta tha….aur tabhi to mein mausa ji k lund k deewani thi…mausa ji k lund meri bacchedani se takra raha tha….jo mujhe ek assem sukh de raha tha…



Meri aahein baapas se poore room mein goojne lagi thi…meri saasein baapas se bekaabu ho gayi thi…mausa ji k lund ab aaram se andar baahar ho raha tha…hamare nange sareer ek doosre se chipke hue the…mausa ji mujhe choome jaa rahe the…aur mein unko…mein apna wajood bhool chuki thi…bas yaad thi meri badan mein uth rahi wo pyaas jisko mausa ji apne lund k har waar se bhuja rahe the…

Mein :- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh………….oooooooooooooooo………ahhhhhaaaaaa,………

Meri aahein aur mausa ji k lund k thaap meri choot par ek alag hi mahool bana rahi thi…kamre mein…

Mere upaar ab hawas k bhoot sawaar ho chuka tha…aur ab mein bhi mausa ji k lund k sawaari karne chahti thi…..isliye mein unke apne upaar se dhakka dekar….unhe bistar par gira deti ho….aur khud se unke upar chad jaati ho….Mausa ji mere ye roop dekhkar khush ho rahe the…meri sharam to maano jaisa gayab hi ho gayi thi…..Main unka lund pakad k apni choot par rakh liye aur dheera dheera apne andar lena lagi…

Unka lund meri choot k cheerta huwa andar chala gaya……….aaaaaaaaaaaa………ooooooooooooo……….. Mausa ji apna haath meri gaand par rakh lete hai…mein bhi unka lund apni choot mein lekar…apni kamar halke halke hilane lagi….mein aakhein band karke unke lund k apni choot mein mehsoos kar rahi thi…..



Mausaji k bhi ab saasein bhari hona suru ho gayi thi…meri kamar k saath saath wo apni kamar bhi hilane lage the…mausa ji k lund meri choot k deewaro par ragad kha raha tha..jo mujhe ek asseem anand de raha tha..jisko mein sabdo mein nahi bata sakti….unka mota lamba lund meri choot mein poori tarah sama chuka tha…mein aur mausa ji ek doosre mein gusse jaa rahe the…..wo meri aur mein unki garam saason ko mehsoos kar rahe the…

Hamara sareer passiney mein bheeg chuka tha….mere sareer se girta passena mausa ji ko aur unka passena mere sareer ko bhigo raha tha…aisa lag raha tha..jaise uss kamre mein ek sailaab aa gaya ho….



Mausa ji apni ek ungli se meri choot ko ragad rahe the…wahi doosri ungli meri gaand k ched mein daal di thi…unke aise karne k meri kaamagni aur tej ho gayi thi….apni gaand mein unki ungli acchi lag rahi thi…ye mujhe ek alag experience de rahi thi…jaise koi meri choot aur gaand saath mein chod raha ho…..

Mein apne charam sukh k behad kareeb thi…aur wahi haal mausa ji k bhi tha…wo ab jor jor se meri apni kamar hila kar meri choot k andar apna lund daal rahe the….unka lund k har war mujhe mere orgasm k aur kareeeb le jaa raha tha….mein mausa ji k baahon mein tadap rahi thi….masal rahi thi…sisak rahi thi…..wahi mausa ji bhi apne har jhatke k saath apne orgasm k kareeb pahuch rahe the….unki saasein har jhatke k saath bhaari ho rahi thi…..
K tabhi mausa ji k lund se unke veerya k fubwaara nikal jaata hai…jo seedha mere choot k gehraoi mein uttar jaata hai….unke veerya k garmahat se mera bhi orgasm ho jaata hai…




mera sareer wahi mausa ji k upar nidhaal ho jaata hai….hum dono k saasein tej chal rahi thi….Par uske alava poore kamre mein shaanti thi….mein shaant thi…mausa ji shaant the….ye shaanti kisi toofan k gujarne k baad waali shaanti jaisi thi……hamare nange badan ek doosre se chipke hue the....wo kamra meri bewafai k gawaah tha...maine bapas se bewafai ki thi apne pati apne parivaar k saath...

 

[hirarandi]

Mausa ji k chudai ne mere aang aang tod diya tha…. mein thak kar behal ho chuki thi….mujhe mausa ji k baahon mein kab neend aa gayi pata hi naa chala…. Pata nahi mein kitni der soti rahi......jab aankhe khulee to mere jism me kuch halka sa mitha mitha sa dard ho raha tha….mein apne aas pass dekhti ho mausa ji kamre mein nahi the.....mein kamre mein bilkul nangi padi hui thi…mere sareer par ek kapda nahi tha......



Mein apni choot k aur dekhti ho…..wo pehle se jyada khuli aur sooji hui thi….ye sab mausa ji k lund k kamaal tha…jiski ragad ne meri choot ko aisa sooja diya tha…par ye metha dard mujhe pasand tha….mausa ji k veerya kuch boonde meri choot k baahar jam chuki thi…mein usse wahi bicche hue bistar k chadar se pooch leti ho….

Tabhi meri nazar kamre k dewar par tangi clock par jaati hai….jo abhi shaam k 6:30 baja rahi thi….mere office se chutne k time….mujhe yaha se nikalne hoga…par mausa ji kaha hai….wo uss samay bed par nahi the…nahi room mein… mere jism me kuch becheni si ho rahi thi......kuch cheez ki talav thi abhi bhi mere jism me........jese abhi bhi ise kuch chaiye apni pyas mitne ke liye....................

Mein ye soch me hi rahi thi ki tabhi mujhe room me bane hue bathroom ke gate ki khulne ki awaz aati hai.......mausa ji bathroom se bahar aa rahe the........sayed wo naha ke aaye the kyo ki unke baal mujhe kuch geele se lag rahe the…..wo apne kapde pehan chuke the…wahi mein paagal nangi bistar par beithi hui thi…

Mein kuch bolti usse pehle hi mausa ji…

Mausa ji:- Accha hua tum khud se uth gayi meri jaan…warna mein kaise uthata itni sundar ladki ko sote se….

Mausa ji k baat par mein muskura k sharma jaati ho….



Mein:- mujhe late ho raha hai…mein chalti ho…Kaushal ghar par wait kar raha hoga…

Mausa ji:- Par itni jaldi….abhi to mera man hi nahi bhara….

Mein:- aapka to kabhi nahi bharta man….

Mausa ji:- kaise bhargega mann…jab mujh jaise budhe ko tum jaisi apsara mil jayegi…..

Mein:- aap se bas ye cheesy baatein karva lo…heheh..

Mausa ji:- Tumhe bharosa nahi…to khud dekh lo…..

itna keh k mausa ji apni pant ka button khol k usko aur apni underwear ko neeche sarka dete hai……ab unka hathyaar baahar aa chuka tha…aur usme taanav tha….jaise wo baapas se yud k tayyar ho…unka lund meri taraf dekh raha tha…aur mein uski….

Mein lund k dekh k sharma jaati ho…aur muskura k….

Mein:- accha baba maan gayi…ab kareye isko andar….

Mausa ji:- neha to pehle maan jaati…ab to ye baahar aa gaya hai….ab ye to khoon chakh k hi andar jayega…

Khoon se unka matlab sex tha…

Mein:- Mausa ji mein late ho rahi ho…jyada late hui to wo shaq karega…

Mausaji:- ab ye to tum pe hai…k tum kitni jaldi isko Thanda kar deti ho…



Ye keh k mausa ji apne lund k uppar ishara karte hai….

Mujhe late ho raha tha….aur idhar mausa ji baapas se garam the….

Mein:- Mausa ji aap samajh kyu nahi rahe…mein late ho rahi ho…

Mausa ji:- neha abhi time hai…mujhe maloom hai tum mujhko jaldi Thanda thanda kardogi…be a good girl….

Mein jaanti thi…k mausa ji kitne ziddi insaan hai..unhone jo keh diya wo manwa k hi rahenge…thakur jo hai….aur mein ye bhi jaanti thi..k mein late ho rahi thi…par sachai ye bhi thi…k unka khada lund dekh k mera mann jaan chuka tha…mujhe kis cheez k talab lag rahi thi….ye thi unke lund k paani ki…isliye maine…

Mein:- Theek hai…par jaldi karyenga…

Meri iss haa par mausa ji k chehra khil uthta hai…aur wo fauran apne kapde uttar k bistar par beith jaate hai….

Mausa ji:- Neha…..aaj meri lund se mere sperms k aakhiri bond tak nichhod lena….



Itna keh k mausa ji….mere hooto ko chhomne lagte hai….aur mein bhi uss mein unka saath deni lagti ho….mausa ji mere hootho ko choom rahe the…aur mein garam ho rahi thi…..choomte choomte mausa ji bistar par let jaatein hai…aur mere sar apne lund k upar kar dete hai…..

Mausaji k lund mere kareeb…muh aur dil k… mein pehle usko 2-3 baar choomti jaise koi premika apne premi ko choomti hai….mausa ji k lund pehle se hi tana hua tha…isliye mein usko haatho mein lekar seedhe apne muh se le leti ho…




mein mausa ji k lund k jaldi jharane k liye zor zor se chus or chat rahi thi............mausa ji ne mujhe lund chusne me bahut hi maheer bana diya tha............main kabhi soch bhi nahi sakti thi aise kabhi kisi ka lund chusungi.............aur wo bhi bade hi maje leti hui.....mein beech beech mein apni nazre mausa ji k taraf kar rahi thi…unka reaction dekhne k liye….mausa ji apni aakhein band kiye hue…meri lund chusai k mazza le rahe the…..unke muh se bas aahein nikal rahi thi…..aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaooooooooooo…..



Mujhe mausa ji k jaldi Thanda karna tha……isliye mein apni juban phir se bahar nikali aur 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.......Mausa ji ko mere aisa karna bahot bha raha tha…ye unki kamar k uchalna mujhe bata raha tha…aur isliye ab mein 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.........



topi puri tarah mere muh ke andar fas gai thi ab or meri juban ki nukili nok topi ki shurakh par chal rahi thi......mausa ji k precum nikalna suru ho chuka tha…aur uska khaata swad mere muh mein ghul raha tha…

Mausa ji k aakhein ab mujh par thi aur meri unhe dekh rahi thi…mausa ji dekh rahe the k kaise unki beti k umar k shaddi suda ladki unka lund apne muh mein lekar choos chaat rahi hai…wahi mein dekh rahi thi…k mein kaise apne baap k umar k aadmi k lund ko muh mein liye ho aur usse enjoy kar rahi

Mausa ji:- Neha mera lund..poora apne muh k andar tak lo….deepthroat karo….

Mein to jaise mausa ji k gulaam ban chuki thi…isliye mein unka lund apne muh k andar leni lagi…jitna mujhse hoo pa raha tha…. mausa ji k lund mota aur lamba bhi to tha…kaha se wo poora muh k andar jaata….par sayad mausa ji mujhse kuch jyada hi expect kar rahe the…isliye…

Mausa ji 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.........Mausa ji koshish kar rahe the..k mera jitna ho sake unka lund mere muh k andar jaaye….isiliye wo mera sir pakad kar uspar apna haath se dawab bana rahe the….unko to ye sayad pasand aa raha tha…par meri jaan nikal rahi thi….jitne samay k liye unka lund mere gale mein rehta…meri saasein ruk jaati…aisa lagta mere praan nikalne waale ho…..isliye mein baar baar unka lund muh se bahaar nikaal deti….jo mausa ji k pasand nahi aa raha tha…

 

[hirarandi]

Mausa ji:- Neha I said deepthrought…..me….tum kyu baahar nikaal de rahi ho….

Itna keh k mausa ji k mere gaal par ek do thapad jad dete hai…..mausa ji k aise reaction se ….mein shocked thi…mere saath aisa kabhi nahi hua tha…mausa ji wild ho rahe the…mere saath…



Par mausa ji k isse kuch fark nahi tha…unko bas apni hawas mitani thi….isliye wo mujhe ab bistar par patak dete hai…aur mere upar aa jaate hai….mein bistar par peth k bal thi….aur mausa ji…mere boobs k upar aake beith jaate hai…..aur apna lund mere muh mein daal dete hai……ab mein khud k mausa ji ke hawale kar deti ho….Mausa ji ab mere muh k chudai kar rahe the….unke kamar k jhatke mujhe apne muh par lag rahe the…..mein unki gaand pakad kar unke jhatko k control karne k naakaam koshish kar rahi thi….mausa ji ek dum se jaanwar ban chuke the…
unka lund mere muh felata hua pura gale ke andar tak pahuch raha tha........main tadap rahi thi unke lund ko apne muh se nikalne ke liye.......aisa lag raha tha ki jese puri saans ruk gai hai....me saans nahi le paa rahi thi.....



lekin mausa ji ko meri takleef se matlab nahi tha kyo ki jese hi main unke lund ko apne muh se nikalne ki kossis karti wo or zor se mere sir ko tham lete jisse me hill hi nahi paati aur wo aur jyada apne lund ko mere muh me ghussa dete ........
mere muh se thook ki laal mere honton se nikal ke bheti hui mausa ji ke lund par lipatki jaa rahi thi.....or kuch kuch laal unke lund se tapkati hui ....mere face or boobs par girti jaa rahi thi........ kabhi kabhi to mausa ji itna andar daal dete ki ulti karne ka jese mann hone lagta tha.........

Mausa ji ke lund ki raftar aur tez ho gai thi sayed unka cum aane wala tha wo apna cum mere muh mein hi nikalne waale the….ye mein jaanti thi…aur chhati thi mein wahi thi…par unka tareeka galat tha…..

Mausa ji bed par khade ho jaate hain aur mein bistar par beithi rehti ho……mausa ji abhi bhi mere muh ko chod rahe the….aur mein chudwa rahi thi… bebas unke pairo ke paas bethi hui........aur wo mere sir ko thame bina kisi raham ke apne lund ko mere muh k andar bahar kar rahe the.....
Mausa ji ab garam the….mere muh ki garmi…unke lund ko bardast nahi ho rahi thi…....ye unke tej hothe hue dhakke mujhe bata rahe the……wo jhadne wale the…sayad tabhi unki haathon k giraft mere sir par kas gayi thi… .



aur kuch hi der mein mausa ji k lund k ched se ek zor daar pichkaari nikli aur wo sheedhe mere gale se takrati hai......unka garam gaada khaata veerya mere muh mein tha…..jo meri halak mein jaana chahta tha…par waha to mausa ji k lund pehle se hi apni jagah banaye hue tha….mein unka lund apne muh se nikalne k koshish karti ho mausa ji k hathon ki grift itni mazboot thi ki main apne muh ko hata bhi nahi paai ....balki ab mausa ji ne aur zor se meri baalo ko pakar ke mere muh me apne lund ko or zor se dawa liya tha....mein jaise taise karke wo veerya apne gale k neeche uttar paati ho….mausa ji ne meri jo aaj muh k chudai k thi…uske liye saayad mein tyaar nahi thi….

Mausa ji ka lund ab dheela parne laga tha....uski motai or lambai ab mere muh ke andar kam hone lagi thi jisse jo takleef thi mere muh me wo ab kam hone lagi.........or mere muh ko ab aram milne laga tha......sath hi ab mausa ji ki grift bhi kam ho gai thi mere sir par.......



Mausa ji ab apna lund baahar nikaal lete hai…..unke lund k aakar ab kisi chuaare jaisa ho gaya tha…Mausa ji waise hi nange bistar par beith jaate hai…kuch der baad mein uth kar bathroom chali jaati ho….mein abhi sehmi hui thi gabrai hui thi…jo mausa ji ne abhi kiya….wo kya tha…..wo to mere saath aise bartaaw kar rahe the….jaise mein koi RAAND ho….bazaaru aurat ho….call girl ho…..mein unse kaafi khaafa thi…isliye mujhe unse unke iss behaviour ka justification chahiye tha……isliye mein bathroom se tyaar hokar baahar aati ho….mausa ji baahar kamre mein kapde pehan k ready the….

Mausa ji:- Chale….

Mein(gusse mein):- ye kya tha…mausa ji….



Mausa ji:- kya…

Mein:- aapne jo abhi kiya….jis tareeke se kiya…kya wo sahi tha….Sex enjoy k liye hota naaki doosre ko dard dene k liye….i need justification..

Mausa ji:- Neha I am sorry…wo mein…mujhse galti ho gayi…

Mein:- galti ho gayi…and sorry my foot…aap sorry kahenge to aapne jo kiya wo theek ho jayenga…

Mausa ji:- Neha….kuch samay se mein pareshaan chal raha tha….business mein prob chal rahi hai….tumhare jaane k bhi ghao mein jheel raha ho….gussa tha…jo sayad aaj iss tarah se nikal gaya….

Mausa ji jaante the k mein emotional fool ho….isliye wo ye kahani bana raha the…par mein paagal…

Mein:- I can understand par ye sahi to nahi hai…..hame gussa aata hai par hum apne partner par aise to nahi nikalte….

Mausaji:- I am sorry neha…aage nahi hoga aisa…

Iss par mein mausa ji ko kuch jawab nahi deti bas waha se chalne k ishaara kar deti ho…kyunki mein jaanti thi ki iska koi justification ho hi nahi sakta...mujhe pata tha k mein ghar k liye late ho rahi ho...isliye maine wo baat wahi khatam kardi...aur hum dono lodge se neeche aake…apne apne ghar ko nikal jaate hai…mausa ji apni gaadi se…aur mein cab se…

Shaam k 7:30 baj chuke the…..mein cab mein beith chuki thi…k tabhi kaushal k phone aata hai….mein uska phone jhat se utha leti ho..

Kaushal :- Neha…kaha ho…

Mein:- Baby bas ghar aa rahi ho…tum kaha ho…

Kaushal:- Mein bhi bas office se nikla tha tumhare office k pass tha…socha pooch lo tum kaha ho…office hoti to pick kar leta…

Accha hua maine Kaushal se office k nahi bola…warna phas jaati…

Mein:- Nahi baby mein to ghar k liye nikal gayi…

Kaushal :- ok then ghar pahucho..mein bhi aata ho…

Tabhi mujhe yaad aata hai…k ghar par ek bhi contraceptive tablet nahi hai….aur mausa ji ne to aaj apna andar hi gira diya isliye mein turant…

Mein:- Accha Suno….baby….wo aaj hame karna hai…naa jo tumne bola tha…mall mein…to pls market se contraceptive pill le aana…

Kaushal (khush hote hue) :- Baby ghar par condom hai…tum chinta mat karo…

Mein:- naa baba…mujhe unn par bharosa nahi…waise bhi wo 100% safe nahi rehte…aur waise bhi tum jab karte ho…to tumhara itna bada ho jaata hai…pata nahi kab phaad de usko…isliye mujhe risk nahi lena….

Kisi bhi mard ko uski sex power, stamina…ya lund k tareef kardo…aur usse saare kaam karva lo…ye mein jaan chuki thi….aur tabhi

Kaushal:- ok baby le aaonga….tum bas ready rehna…

Mein:- ok tiger….heheh…bye…

Itna keh k mein kaushalk phone kaat deti ho…mein ghar par pahuchne waali thi….mere sareer k garmi ab thandi ho chuki thi…isliye aaj dophar mein jo hua …wo mujhe bapas yaad aane laga tha….

Mere aur mere sasur k beech jo hua tha aaj…uske saath mein kaise jaongi ghar…kaise karongi unka saamna…sharm k kaaram mein paani paani ho rahi thi…aur soch rahi thi k hey bhagwan ab kya hoga….

 

[hirarandi]

ab aage...



Jaise jaise mein ghar k kareeb pahuch rahi thi…waise waise mere dil k dhadkan badh rahi thi…mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha..k mein kaise apne sasur k saamna karongi…kaise unse aakhein mila paongi…kyunki apni laaj to mein mall k trial room mein uttar aayi thi…mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha…k papa ne aaj jo kia kya wo sahi tha….kya unhe apni bahu k saath aisa karna chahiye tha….ya fir wo paristithi hi aisi thi k koi bhi aadmi behak jaata…acche acche rishi muni apni kaam agni ko nahi rok paaye to papa ji to ek sadharan purush hai……aur kaam agni par kisi k bas nahi chalta ye to mein bhi jaanti thi…

Ghar pahuch k mein fauran apne room mein chali jaati ho….jisse mujhe papa ji k saamna na karna pade….shaam k chai bhi mein..Radha se papa ji k pass bhijwa deti ho…jo roj mein dene jaaya karti thi…..papa bhi sayad ye samajh rahe the…k mein unke saamne nahi aa rahi thi…aur wo iska reason bhi jaante the…uss din maine khana bhi room par hi manga k kha leti ho… aur bahana tabyat k bana deti ho ….warna hamesha hum sab table par ek saath khana khate the… …papa ye sab dekh rahe the….

Raat ko bhi meri beichani kam nahi ho rahi thi…..ki aage mujhe kya karna chahiye…papa ka jo meri taraf attraction hai aur kahi na kahi mera unki taraf wo kaise kam kiya jaaye ya control kiya jaaye…kyunki ye kisi bhi samaj mein acceptable nahi tha…par kaise??...

Mere dimag mein ye sab chal hi raha thi…k tabhi Kaushal bed par aa jaata hai….aur mujhse aakar chipak jaata hai…wo mujhe aakar choomne lagta hai…

Mein:- Kya kar rahe ho Kaushal…

Kauhsal:- wahi ek miya biwi…karte hai…pyaar…

Itn keh k Kaushal bapas se mujhe choomna start kar deta hai…mujhe uska choomna accha nahi lag raha tha…kyunki mere dimag mein abhi kuch aur hi chal raha tha…par Kaushal uss samay garam tha…

Mein:- Kaushal aaj nahi kal karenge…aaj mood nahi hai…

Kaushal:- pls aaj mat roko…aaj tumhe jabse uss dress mein dekha hai…tabse mera khud par kaabu nahi hai….

Itna keh k kaushal bapas se mere gaalo par gale par choomne chaatne laga…Kaushal k aisi haalat dekh k mein papa k haalat k andaza lagana muskil nahi tha…papa ne pehli baar mujhe aisi ardha nagna dekha tha…jabki Kaushal to pata nahi kitni baar mere saath physical ho chuka tha…

Kaushal k aise agreesive kissing smooching karna ab mujhe bhi accha lagne laga tha….har pal k saath ab meri andar k aag ki garmi badhne lagi thi…meri kaamvasna jaagne lagi thi…dheere dheere ab mein bhi Kaushal k saath dene lagi thi…



Meri naa kab haa mein badal gayi thi…ye mujhe bhi pata nahi chala tha……abhi kuch ghanto pehle hi mausa ji ne meri palangtod chudai k thi…par ab fir se meri vaasna jaag gayi thi….

Idhar mein aur Kaushal apni kaamagni ko Thanda kar rahe the…to wahi papa apne kamre mein mere khayal mein khoye hue the….unki aakhon se neend kauso door thi…unke aakhon k saamne baar baar mera kamsin badan aa raha tha…wo chah kar bhi mujhe apne dimag se nahi nikal paa rahe the…mein unke itne pass thi par fir bhi kitne dor thi…yahi cheez unko khaaye jaa rahi thi….mera akarshan unko pal pal maar raha tha…kahi na kahi wo apne bete se jalne lage the….kyunki mein unki naa hoke unke bete ki thi….

Unka dil har pal dukh raha tha ye soch kar k koi aur mard joki unka khud k beta tha…wo kaise unki so called premika k badan se khelta hoga…aur aaj bhi khel raha hoga….papa apne antarmann se kaafi der tak sangharsh karte rahe……kabhi wo apne aap ko samjha rahe the to kabhi wo mujhe apni bahon mein mehsoos kar rahi the…….ab unka ek ek pal akele katna mushkil hota jaa raha tha….

Mummy ji kamre mein gehri neend mein soo rahi thi….par papa k aakhon se neend kauso door thi…aur issi man k uthal puthal mein wo apne kamre se bahar nikal jaate hai….aur mere kamre k aur bhadne lagte hai…

Iss sab se bekhabar mein aur Kaushal apni kaam leela mein vyast the….hamare sareer par ab ek bhi kapda nahi tha….hum dono nagna ek doosre ko choom chaat rahe the…Kaushal kabhi meri boobs ko choos raha tha…to kabhi meri nipples ko daaton k beech daba kar kaat raha tha…uska aisa karna mere muh se aahein aur siskiyaan nikal raha tha….jo uss raat k khamoshi mein gate k bahar bhi halke halke sunai de raha tha…..aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh……….

Wahi bahar khade papa meri ye aahein sunn paa rahe the….unko meri ye maze k aahein saasein kisi garam kholte hue cheez k tarah unke kaano mein jaa rahi thi……unko ye bardaast karna muskil ho raha tha…k mein abhi unke bete k saath bistar par apne sareer k pyaas bhuja rahi ho….

Kaushal ab mere andar apna lund daal chuka tha….meri mausa ji se chudaai se sooji hui choot ko Kaushal k lund bhi lena muskil ho raha tha….mujhe dard ho raha tha…par mazza bhi bahot aa raha tha….aur waise bhi halka halka metha dard mujhe pasand tha…par sayad wo dard hi tha…jo meri aahon k awaaz…ko aur tez kar raha tha…



Mein:- aaaaoooooooooooo……………Ooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh……..Fuck me Kaushal fuck me…

Meri ye awaazein papa k kaanon tak bhi halki halki jaa rahi thi….ab ye unke bardaast se baahar ho raha tha…isliye…wo kuch aisa karte hai…jo…kabhi kisi baap se expect nahi kiya jaa sakta…

Wo dabe pao…jaakar bahar lage electric meter se ghar k saare fuse short kar dete hai….jisse achanak poore ghar k light chali jaati hai….light k achanak jaane se ac achanka band ho jaata hai….jisse kamre mein garmi hona suru ho jaati hai….par hum abhi bhi apne kaamvasna mein dobe hue the…light jaane k garmi k hum par kuch asar nahi ho raha tha…Kaushal abhi bhi apne lund se meri choot par prahar kar raha tha….aur meri choot uske har prahar k saath aur garam ho rahi thi……usme ras bhar raha tha…hum apne charamsukh k behad kareeb the…Par papa k hote hue k kaise mumkin tha…

Hum apni manzil k aur badh raha k tabhi…papa apne kamre k baahar se Kaushal k awaaz dete hai…

Papa ji:- Kaushal…bete dekho to light kyu chali gayi….

Hum papa k awaaz sun to lete hai….par uspe koi react nahi karte kyunki abhi hum par hawas bhari thi…




par papa bhi kaha manne wale the….isliye wo aur tez awaaz mein..

Papa ji:- Kaushal…

Papa k aise Kaushal k pukarne se Kaushal ek dum se ruk jaata hai….aur dhakke marna band kar deta hai….

Kaushal:- Papa bula raha hai…mein dekh k aata ho…

Mein:- abhi aise mujhe beech mein chod k kaha jaa rahe ho….thoda ruk jao…

Itna keh k mein Kaushal k gaand par apne dono haath rakh leti ho…aur apne dono pair uski kamar par kash leti ho……aur uski gaand ko aage peeche karne lgti ho…jisse uska lund meri choot mein andar baahar hota rahe…mein bahot garam thi…hawas, vaasna mujh par chadi hui thi….



Par papa bhi kam kameene nahi the…wo fir se awaaz dete hai…aur iss baar Kaushal mere upar se uth jaata hai…aur apne kapde pehan k baahar chla jaata hi…

Kaushal k aise mujhe garam chod k jaane se mein bahot gusse mein thi…. agar wo 5 min aur ruk jaata to aisa kya bigad jaata….aise apni biwi ko garam chod k kaun jaata hai..par Kaushal tehra apne papa k gulaam…

Kaushal k baahar jaate hi…

Papa:- Kaushal dekh na light kyu chali gayi…

Kaushal: Jee papa.

Itna keh k Kaushal baahar lage hue electric meter k taraf nikal jaata hai….aur papa pata nahi kyu mere kamre k taraf…iss sab se ajnaan mein apni kaamagni mein jal rahi thi…meri choot gheeli thi…wo ab Kaushal k wait nahi kar sakti thi…isliye..

Mein apna haath haule se apni dono boobs par le jati ho aur bade halke haathon se usey bari bari se masalney lagti hain............aur dheere dheere apne dono nipples ko apne haathon mein lekar usey zoron se kheenchney lagti hain.........to kabhi usey ungliyon ke beech dabati ho...... Ek baar fir se mere jism mein ek sirhan si daud gayi thi........mein apna ek haath neechey k taraf le jaati ho aur apne haathon ko choot par rakhkar usko halke halke ragadne lagti ho……ek baar fir se mere jism kisi aag ke bhattey ke saman tapne laga tha......



Jab mein apne sareer k saath khel rahi thi…..ussi waqt papa mere kamre k baahar khade hue the…waise to Kaushal darwaza band karke gaya tha…par wo sahi dhang se nahi laga tha…darwazza halka khula hua tha….chuki mere kamre mein baahar k lagi hui street light k roshni aa rahi thi…isliye papa k mein dikh rahi thi….papa mujhe apne sareer k saath khelte hue dekh rahe the…waise maine apne upar chaadar odd rakha tha…jisse mere nanga badan papa ko saaf nahi dikh raha tha…

Papa ji k lund to mano tann kar is kadar akada hua tha jaise aabhi uska lund pant faad kar bahar nikal padega….aur hota bhi kyu naa wo kisi apsara jaisi ladki ko apne sareer se khelte hue pehli baar jo dekh rahe the…

Wahi maine apni choot mein ab halke halke se unglia daalni suru kar diya tha…jo mujhe mere andar lund hona k feel de rahi thi…...ek baar fir se meri saansein tezz ho chuki thi .....dheere dheere meri siskari bhi badhney lagti hain jaise jaise meri ungaliyon ki raftaar tezz aur tezz hoti chali jati hain............meri choot se pani ki dhara bhi tezi se behna shuru ho jati hain..........is waqt meri choot puri tarah se gili thi...........jisssey meri ungliyaan badi aasani se ander bahar ho rahi thi.......



Ye sab baahar khade hokar papa dekh rahe the…unka lund bhi ab unke haathon mein tha…jis raftaar se mein apni choot mein ungli kar rahi utni raftaar se papa bhi apne lund ko hila rahe the….

iss sab se bekhabar mera pati baahar fuse theek karne mein laga hua tha…. wahi uska baap uski biwi ko dekh kar apna lund hila raha tha…
Mein tezi se apni ungali apne choot mein ander bahar kar rahi thi….....Mere jehan mein kabhi mausa ji aate to kabhi mere sasur…....kaushal mere khyalo mein nahi tha…..mein pal pal dono ko yaad kar apne choot mein ungali ander bahar kar rahi thi.....Chuki mera orgasm nazdeek tha… isliye kareeb 5 minute ke ander hi mera kaam rus nikal jata hain aur mein wahin cheekhtey hue jharney lagti hain......aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh……oooooooooooooo…….h

Wahi papa meri siskiyaan aur mera orgasm dekh k aur utejit ho jaate hai…aur wo aur kas kas apna ling hilane lagte hai….



Wahi mein ab thak k choor ho chuki thi aur isliye…aur ab mujhe garmi bhi lagne lagi thi chuki light gaye hue waqt bhi ho gaya….isliye mein apne upar se chaadar hata deti ho…aur pet k bal bistar par karwat lekar let jaati ho….

Mere chaadar hatate hi…mera poora nanga sareer papa k saamne hota hai….wo pehli baar mujhe aise nange dekh rahe hote hai…meri khuli hui gaand nangi peth chaand k roshni mein kisi diamond k jaise chamak rahi thi….



Ye scene papa k garmi ko charam tak pahuchne k liye kaafi thi…aur tabhi agle kuch palo mein wo bhi apne veerya wahi gate par nikaal dete hai….unka saara veerya date par aur kuch floor par gir jaata hai….



Wahi Kaushal bhi fuse theek kar deta hai…aur ab ek ek karke karke kamro k light aana suru ho jaati hai….yahi dekh k papa fauran waha se nikal jaate hai…aur dabe pao apne kamre mein aa jaate hai…mummy abhi bhi soo rahi thi…

Kaushal ghar k light theek karke baapas aata hai k tabhi uska pair apne kamre k saamne fisal jaata hai aur wo gir padta hai…usko halki chot lagti hai…par wo khud se uth jaata hai…uska girna mein sunn leti ho isilye mein fauran chaddar odh kar uske pass bhaag k jaati ho…aur usko bistar par beitha deti ho…

Mein:- Kya hua kaise gire…

Kaushal:- are pata nahi baahar kuch fislan thi…ussi se fisal gaya…

Mein:- Tum aaram se leto…mein kuch dawai laga deti ho..

Itna keh k mein darwaaze k pass jati ho…aur gate band karne lagti ho…k tabhi mera haath par kuch chipchipa sa mehsoos hota hai…..wo bada ajeeb sa tha…chuki light kam thi isliye saaf nahi dikh raha tha….par wo paani nahi tha….mein usko sooghne k liye naak k pass le jaati ho….to mere hoosh hi udd jaate hai…wo to veerya ki smell thi…sperms ki….mujhe pehle bharosa nahi hota…ye kaise ho sakta hai…sayad ye mera waham hai…

Iss waham ko dor karne k liye…wo cheez mein apne doosre haath par le leti ho….aur dubara songhti ho…..par usme smell ussi ki thi….

apne shaq ko dor karne k liye pata nahi kyu par mein wo haath par lagi cheez ko chaat k dekhti ho..….

Wo VEERYA hi tha…insaan k lund k paani…mein itna experience to ho hi chuka tha…isska…k mein ye bata pao….

Par waha mere room k baahar aisa kaun karke jayenga…..uss ghar mein to sirf do mard hi to hai….ek Kaushal aur doosre…….MERE SASUR....

Mere sasur…kahi ye unka kiya to nahi….mere man mein laakh sawaal aa rahe the….par jawaab mere pass ek ka bhi nahi tha…mujhe shaq unpe hi jaa raha tha…par vishwaa nahi ho raha tha…k aisa wo kar sakte hai….aur agar ye unhone kiya to kab kiya jab mein aur Kaushal sex kar rahe the…k tab jab mein khud se masturbate kar rahi thi….kahi unhone mujhe wo karte hue dekha to nahi...mujhe kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha tha...k ye kya ho raha hai.....mera dimaag to maano fat raha ho...

Agar papa ji hi the…to ab wo maryaada cross kar rahe the…aur mujhe unko rokna padega….meri taraf unka jo akarshan hai usko kam karna padega….aur iska ek hi ilaaz tha...unse doori...mujhe unse kuch din k liye dori banani padega..issi mein iss parivaar ki…meri aur hum sab ki bhalai hai…sayad wo doori hi thi...jo unhe aur mujhe kuch samay degi soochne smajhne ko.....sayad samay k saath wo ye samjhe k wo jo kar rahe hai aur jo karna chah rahe hai wo galat hai....par sawaal tha doori kaise????

Aur uss sawaal k jawaab tha..…mausi….mujhe mausa ji ne bataya tha..k wo kuch din k liye baahar jaa rahe hai…aur issi liye mausi aur komal waha akeli rahengi…isse accha mauka kya hoga….kyunki mein uss samay bhi mausa ji se khaffa thi…..mein unke rehte waha nahi jaana chahti thi...par agar wo waha nahi honge to koi problem nahi thi....…

Iss plan ko successful banana k liye mujhe pehle mausi k bhi manana tha..k wo apni tabyat kharab ka bahana kare…..jiske liye maine agli subah unko phone kiya.......par wo itni jaldi nahi maani par akhir apni beti k baat ek maa kitni baar taal sakti hai..aur issi liye akhir kaar wo maan gayi…ab doosra tha..kaushal ko manana jo ki aasaan tha…kaushal k har nas ko mein jaanti thi…mein jaanti thi mujhe kya kehna hai aur uspe Kaushal k reacton kya hoga…aur wahi hua bhi…maine Kaushal ko emotional blackmail kiya aur Kaushal mujhe mausi k yaha chodne ko ready ho gaya…

Aur ab Kaushal k apni maa ko manana tha…jo tuff tha…par akhir kaar wo bhi maan gayi..par wo usse khush nahi thi…jiska pata mujhe unki aur radha k baatein sun k pata chala..jaha wo meri burai kar rahi thi..k aajkal k bahu apne ghar par rukna hi nahi chahti unko to sasuraal kaatne ko daudta hai…par unko ye kaun samjhata k ye mein unke liye hi kar rahi ho….aur iss ghar k bhale k liye hi kar rahi ho…

 

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Papa aur mujhe pata tha…k hum upar safe hai..kyunki mausi k seedi chadne mein takleef hoti hi…

Papa ji…aur mein jaise jaise seedhiya chad rahe the…waise waise meri dhadkan badh rahi thi…ye waise hi feelings thi jaise sayad kisi ladki ko apne suhaagraat mein hoti hogi…Papa man hi mann bahut khus the aaj unki sari muraad ek ek kar poori ho rahi thi….

Mere maathey k sindoor……..kanon k jhumkey…….aankhon k kajal ……aur gale k mangalsutra…….ye sab the Kaushal k naam k….par mein fir bhi Kaushal se bewafai kar rahi thi….

Hum first floor par aa chuke the…..papa k chehre par ek alag si Muskaan thi…..papa mere kamre k baahar khade hokar..

Papa:- Neha yahi hai tumhara room…

Mein sar jhukkar sar haa mein hila deti ho…Papa kamre k darwaaza khol dete hai… papa wahin chaukhath par khade rehta hain mujhe dekhkar haule se muskura dete……..aur ander aane ka ishara karte hain…….

Mein kisi katputli k tarah muskura k kamre k andar chali jaati hai….Mere chehrey par is waqt sharam aur excitement dono ka mila jula roop tha…….mere andar aate hi…papa jhat se darwaza latka dete hai… hain aur turant mere nazdeek aa jaate hain……….mein papa ko aisey apne nazdeek aata hua dekhar mein jhat se unse door ho jati ho…….ye dekhkar papa tadap utthe hain………aur meri saari k pallu peeche se pakad lete hai…

Papa:- Neha kyu tadpa rahi ho…….na jane kitne dinon se is pal ka maine badi hi besabri se intezar kiya hain……aab mujhse aur nahin raha jata…….mere kareeb aao naa……..



Mein bhi papa ko chedte hue…

Mein:- itni bhi betabi aachi nahin…….thoda sabra rakhiye sabra ka fal meetha hota hain…….

itna kehkar mein dheere se muskura deti ho…….. Mein uss din deep back blouse pehne hue thi…… isey pehenney par peeth kaafi khuli hui thi..…kyunki aise blouse mein sasuraal mein nahi pehanpaati thi…isliye ye maine uss din ghar par pehan rakha tha…

Papa meri nangi peeth ko dekh rahe ya kahu mein unhe dikha rahi thi…unki andar k aag ko bhadka rahi thi….mujhe pata tha papa mere iss roop ko dekhkar paagal ho rahe the….mein apni aadawon ki bijli papa par gira rahi thi….

Papa :- Neha aisa lag raha hain jaise main khuli aankhon se koi sapna dekh raha hoon…….tum sach mein kisi pari ki tarah sunder lag rahi ho……..vishwaas nahin hota mujhe aaj apne aap par………………

Itna keh k papa ji teji se mere peechay aa jaate hain aur mere peechay aakar aaram se meri peeth se chipak jaate hai….woh apni garden aagey jhuka kar meri garden par apna honth rakh deta hain…….papa ke is harkat meri sansein ek baar fir se tezz ho jati hain…….mein fir se dheere dheere bechain hone lagti hain…….papa apne ek haath se meri peth ko choo rahe the…wahi doosre haath wo mere poore haath par chala rahe the….

Meri ankhein band kar leti h… papa dheere dheere apne jeebh mere kaan ke paas le jaate hain aur usey bahut aahista se meri kaan se lekar kandhey tak apna jeebh ferna shuru karta hain……..unke aise karne se meri saasein bhari hona suru ho jaati hai…mein ab lambi lambi saasein le rahi thi…

Papa:- Neha sach mein Kaushal bahot khushnasheeb hai jo tum usko mili….tumhari khoobsurti kisi ko bhi paagal bana sakti hai…

tabhi Papa apna ek haath mere kandhey par le jaate…aur mera sadi k pallu neeche sarka dete hain…. kuch hi palon mein papa ke aankhon ke samney mere bade bade boobs poorey shape mein dikhayi dene lagtey hain……..papa bade gaur se unhein dekhney lagte hain…….meri sadi ka pallu is waqt meri kamar par tha……..



Papa jhat se apna dono haath aagey le jata hain aur blowse ke upar se hi wo mere dono boobs ko apni mutthi mein tham lete hain…….mere mooh se ek baar fir se siskari foot padti hain…papa mere boobs kas kas k masal rahe the….unka choomna aur mere boobs k aise maslana mere andar k kaam agni ko bhadka raha tha…mere andar k hawas ab mujh par bhaari ho rahi thi….

Papa mere boobs bade bedardi se masal rahe the…mujhe uska anand to mil raha tha par dard bhi ho raha tha….ussi dard se nizzat paane k liye mein palat jaati ho aur papa k seene se chipak jaati ho…Sayad papa iss mauke k talash mein to the….mere unse chipakte hi….

Papa jhat se apne dono haath mere blowse par le jaate hain aur dheere dheere mere blowse ke button kholney lagte hain…….jaise jaise blowse ke button ek ek kar khulte jate hain mere saath saath papa ki bhi dil ki dhadkanein tezz hoti chali jati hain…………



kuch hi palon mein mere blowse ke sare button khul chukey they……maine uss din neele colour k bra pehan rakha tha…..blouse k saare buton khulte hi papa blouse ko dheere dheere sarkatey hue mere jism se alag karne lagte hain……..jaise jaise blouse mere jism se door ho raha tha waise waise neele bra k dabe meri safeed boobs nazar aane suru ho rahe the….



Papa mere boobs ko ek tak nigaahon se dekh rahe the….mein chah kar bhi apne boobs ko dhak nahi paa rahi thi…kyunki papa ne mere dono haath pakad rakhe the…..mein bas papa ko ek tuk dekhey jaa rahi thi aur sisak bhi rahi thi……aaj mere ander kisi baat ka koi virodh nahin tha……uss waqt meri sansein bahut zoron se chal rahi thi jiske wajah se mere boobs upar neechay ho rahein they……..mujhe papa k aankhon mein hawas saaf dikhayi de rahein the……..mein uss waqt kuch sochney samajhney ki halat mein bilkul bhi nahin thi………kisi nashey ki tarah uss roj mere upar sex ka khumaar puri tarah se chaya hua tha…….. kuch deer tak papa mujhe aise hi bra mein ghurte rahe…uske baad wo aage badhe aur apna muh mere kaano k pass le aaye….aur fir halki awaaz mein….

Papa- Neha mein tumhare inn pyaare boobs ko chakna chahta ho…. inn mein bhara ras peena chahta ho….

Mere sasur apne muh se mere boobs ko choosne ki izzazat maang rahe the…unke ye bol sun kar mere poore sareer mein jaise current hi daud gaya…aur mei stabd ho gayi…

Sayad mere kuch na kehna unko haa laga aur islye wo khud apna haath peeche ko le jaate hai…fir wo dheere se mere bra ko unhook karne lagte hai……..jaise hi bra ka hook khulta hai mein jhat se apne girte bra ko apne haathon mein tham leti hain……mere chehrey par sharam ek baar fir se jhalak padtey hain……..sansein ek baar fir se zoron se chalney lagti hain……..tabhi papa apna ek haath aagey badhata hain aur dheere se mere haathon par apna haath rakh deta hain………

Papa mere haathon ko wahan se hatate hain aur bahut dheere dheere mere bra ko mere jism se alag karney lagte hain…….mera bahut bura haal tha wahin papa ka lund itna akad chuka tha mano aabhi unka lund pant fad kar bahar nikal padega……wo dheere dheere meri bra ko sarkatey hue neechay ko aur le jaate hain aur kuch hi palon mein papa ke aankhon ke samney mere dono boobs beparda ho jati hain……..mein jhat se apne dono haath apne seenay par rakh leti hain……..aur turant apni nazrein neechay jhuka leti ho……kuch pal ke liye to papa meri iss khubsurati mein kho se jaate hai…



Papa muskurate hue apne haathon se mera haath thaam lete hai…..aur usey turant boobs par se hata dete hai……is waqt mein kamar ke upar se puri nangi thi……sharam se mera chehra laal padh gaya tha…….

Kuch der papa mere khule boobs ko aise hi dekhte rehte hai….sayad wo apni aakhon k pyaas bhuja rahe the….waise bhi kaha unhone aise sundar sudail boobs dekhe honge…pink nipples mein….fir wo thoda aage jhuk kar apne honthon ko mere boobs ke paas le aate hain aur bahut ahista se apne jeebh aagey badhakar mere nipples par bahut dheere se ferta hain…..Papa ke is harkat se mere tann badan mein mano ek aag si lag jati hain aur mere mooh se zoron se aaaaaaaaaaaaa………sssssssssssssss ki siskari foot padti hain………

ye dekhkar papa samajh jaate hai….k mere upar bhi hawas k khumaar charam par hai….sayad tabhi wo apne honth turant mere dono nipples par bari bari se ferta hain aur usey dheere dheere apne mooh mein lekar choosney lagta hain…….meri ek baar fir se lajjat se aankhein dubara band ho jati hai…..papa apne haathon se mere boobs ko masal rahe the aur wahin mere boobs ko apne mooh mein lekar choos rahe the…….wahin mein hawas mein andhi apne dono haath papa ke sir par rakh deti ho aur unke sar ko bade pyaar se sehlane lagti hain………papa bade haule se mere dono boobs ka rus bari bari se pee rahe the…..



Hum sasur bahu apni hawas k khel upar kamre mein khel rahe wahi neeche mausi hamare liye chai pakode bana rahi thi…sochkar k mere sasur bhooke honge…par isse bilkul anjaan k mein unki bhookh upar mita rahi ho…unki jism k bhook…

kuch deer tak papa mere dono boobs ko aise hi baari baari chooste rahe……meri dono nipples is samay puri tarah tan kar khadey they……….jaha papa ek taraf mere boobs choos rahe the…aur doosri taraf unka ek haath mere sareer se meri saari ko alag kar raha tha..par sach batao mujhe iss baat k pata hi nahi chal raha tha…kyunki mein apni duniya mein kho gayi thi….hawas lust k duniya…



Ab papa kabhi mere hoothon ko chooste aur apne haathon se mere boobs dabate to kabhi boobs chooste…..meri saari mere sareer se alag ho chuki thi…..ab ek petticoat hi tha……jiska bhi nada dheere se khol deta hain……..aur ek jhatke mein neeche kar dete hai….mein paagal papa ko aisa karne de rahi thi…

ek taraf papa mere honton ko choos raha tha wahin dusari taraf papa apna ek haath dheere dheere meri nangi jaahon par fairney lagte hai…….mein aab puri tarah se madhosh ho chuki thi…….ek baar fir mere jism par mera control puri tarah se khatam hota jaa raha tha………is waqt papa ka haath meri janghon par the bus kuch hi faasley ki doori thi meri choot ki….. jaise jaise papa k haath upar ki aur jate jaa rahe the….waise waise mere chehrey ke bhi bhaav badaltey jaa rahe the..….meri aankhein surkh laal ho chuki thi…….vaasna meri aankon se saaf chalak rahi thi…….papa k haath ye doori kuch hi seconds mein poori kar lete hai…aur apna haath meri panty par rakh dete hai…..papa ko meri choot ki garmahat k andazza panty k upar se bhi lag raha tha…..papa k haath apni choot par paate hi meri muh se……..

Mein:- aaaaaaaaah…………….

Mein ek baar fir se machal jati ho…….papa bahut dheere dheere meri panty k upar se meri choot ke upar apni ungali fer rahe the….chuki meri choot pehle se gheeli ho chuki thi….wo jaise hi meri choot par apni ungali ferte hain unki ungali gili hone lagti hain …….papa ye dekhkar meri taraf dekhte hai aur muskura padte hain……..mein sharm se laal hui jaa rahi thi….mein sharm se apna sar neeche ko kar leti ho…mera uss waqt bahut bura haal tha…….mein lajjat ke mare apni aankhein nahin khol paa rahi thi……..

Mein papa k baahon mein kisi laash ki tarah wahin padi hui thi aur papa ko apne jism ke saath puri manmani karney de rahi the …….Papa ab meri panty neeche se hata dete hai…..aur wo apne haath meri choot par rakh dete hai…..unki unglio k ehsaas apni choot par paate hi….meri choot ka to maano bandh khul jaata hai……usme ras bhi bheeg chuki thi….papa wahin apne haathon se meri choot masalte hain aur dusare haathon se meri nipples ko choos rahe the……papa meri choot k danon ko sehla rahe the…unki unglia mere choot k ras mein bheeg chuki thi…

Papa wahi ras bheegi hui ungli ek dum se meri choot mein daal deti hai….mein uss k liye sayad tyaar nahi thi…isliye mere muh se ek dum se cheek nikal jaati hai…

Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…………………..oooooooooooooooooooo…………



Meri ye cheek thodi tej thi…par sayad mausi apne kaam mein kaafi vyast thi..tabhi unko wo meri cheek sunai nahi di….mein turant apna muh haath se daba leti ho…

Papa bhi kuch pal k liye ruk jaate hai….aur apni ungli meri choot k andar hi rakhte hai…wo mujhe aur mein unhe aakhein faad faad k dekh rahe the…..kuch seconds baad jab hame pakka ho gaya..k meri cheek mausi ne nahi suni…papa baapas se meri choot mein ungli karni suru kar dete hai…unki moti ungli meri choot mein lund k ehsaas kara rahi thi….chuki meri choot pehle se gheeli thi….isliye unki ungli ab aaran se andar baahar ho rahi thi…meri gheeli choot mein se ab awaaz aa rahi thi…..fuccccccccccc…….jo uss kamre mein kisi sangeet se kam nahi lag rahi thi……meri aakhein baar baar band ho rahi thi….chuki ham khade hue the….



jaise jaise papa ki unglia meri choot k andar baahar ho rahi thi…waise waise meri taaghein kamjoor pad rahi thi…atlast meri pair mere sareer k weight nahi utha paate aur mein neeche farsh par gir jaati ho..

Meri neeche girte hi….papa k unglia meri choot se bahar nikal jaati hain ..…..uss waqt unki ungali meri choot rus se puri tarah gili thi…..wo turant apni ungali ko apne mooh mein lekar usey choosney lagte hain…….mein papa ko ye karte hue bade gaur se dekh rahi thi…………wo tab tak apne ungali se apna jeebh nahin hatate jab tak meri choot ka pura rus unki ungali se nahin saaf ho jata…..

Mein farsh par papa k pairo k pass beithi hui thi…..poori nangi kapde k naam par sirf panty hi thi…mere sareer par…..apne sasur k saamne iss haalat mein mujhe sharm aa rahi thi..….mein kisi haari hui team k tarah apna sar neeche kiya hua thi….wahi mere sasur mujhe iss haalat mein dekh k khush ho rahe the….

 

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Tabhi papa apne haath se apni pant ka button khol dete hai aur pant k zip ko dheere dheere karke neeche karne lagte hai….zip k neeche karne k awaaz jaise hi mere kaano par padti hai…mein samajh jaati ho…k papa kya kar rahe aur kya karna chah rahe hai….mere dil k dhadkan maano kisi race k ghode k tarah chalne lagti hai…papa apna hathyaar baahar nikal rahe the…jiska roop maine sirf upar se dekha tha….ab wo mere rubaro hone jaa raha tha…..mein utsuk to thi par nervous bhi thi…kyu k mein jaanti thi…k unka lund bhimkaye hai…..papa bhi mujhe apne lund k darshan karwane ko bahot utsuk the…isliye zip khulte hi wo apni underwear bhi turant neeche sarka dete hain………papa ka lund fanfanata hua meri aankhon ke samney aa jata hain……mota, lamba……



Mein unke lund ko ek jhalak dekh k apna sar neeche kar leti ho….par papa mujhe unka lund dekhte hue dekh lete hai isliye wo muskurate hue…..

Papa:- Neha…..dekho ye tumse milne ko kitna betaab hai…isse dosti karo….ye tumhe wo sab dega jo tumne sapno mein bhi nahi socha hoga….

Mein papa k baatein neeche sar jhukiye sunti rehti ho…par kuch nahi bolti….

Papa:- Neha….be a good girl…..haath milao apne iss dost se….touch karo kha thode jayenga tumhe ye…

Itna keh k papa papa neeche jhuk jaate hai….aur apna haathon se meri haathon k pakad lete hai….aur dheere dheere wo usse apne lund par le jaate hai….ye waise hi tha…k jab koi baccha kisi jaanwar ko dekhta to uske ghar wale pehli baar uss jaanwar se uski dosti karwaane k liye usko dheere dheere chunne ko kehte hai…jisse uske man se uska dar nikal jaaye….

Meri hatheli jab pehli baar papa k lund ko chooti hai…to maano mere andar 1000V k current daud padta hai…



unka mota lamba lund Kaushal se kaafi bada aur mota tha…usko dekh kar choo kar saaf pata chal raha tha…k ye choot k pyaas bhujane k hathyaar hai…ye lund kisi bhi choot ko phadne usko tahas nahas karne k liye hi bana hai….

Papa apne haathon se meri hatheli pakad kar usko apne lund k aage peeche kar rahe the…unki lund k laal surk toopi ne mera dil chura liya tha….mein apne hathon se unke lund ko hila rahi thi…jaise jaise mera haath unka lund hila raha uska tanao badh raha tha…

Papa mujhe aise unke lund ko hilate dekh kar muskura rahe the…..

Papa:- Neha kaise laga tumhe apna naya dost….pasand aaya ki nahin………

Mein bus apni aankhein faadey apne sasur ke lund ko ek tuk dekhey jaa rahi thi…….mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha k papa k baton k kya jawaab do….mein bina kuch bole bas unke lund ko hila rahi thi….bahut mushkilon se papa ka lund meri hatheli mein poora sama raha tha……..Mein papa k muh se nikalti halki halki aahein saaf sun sakti thi……. dheere dheere meri haathon ki raftaar bhi badhney lagi thi….

Papa:- Neha put your mouth on it…..ise apne muh mein lo….



Mein turant….

Mein:- Papa ye mujhse nahi hoga….pls ye karne ko mat boliye…..…

Papa:- meri khatir……..neha….jaise Kaushal k muh mein leti ho…..waise mera bhi….le lo…tumhe pasand aayega iska swad…..pls

Mein:- Papa…pls

Papa:- neha tum ek acchi bahu k farz nahi nibhaogi….ek acchi bahu apne sasur k sab baatein maanti hai…

Itna keh k papa neeche ko jhuk jaate hai.....aur mere hoothon ko choom lete hai....



Mein hawas k aag mein jal rahi thi….par ek sharm thi…k kaise mein unka lund choos sakti ho… par dil k kya kare jo unke lund ko muh mein lene k liye betaab tha…aur siliye…

Mein apna muh khol deti ho…aur unka musal lund apne muh mein le leti ho…mere muh k garmi k ehsaas apne lund par paakar…papa k aah nikal jaati hai…



Papa:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….aise hi……Neha

Mein papa ke lund ko apne mooh mein aur ander tak dheere dheere lene lagti hain……papa k lund mota tha…par mein bhi expert thi….par fir bhi bade mushkil se unka lund k mere muh k andar jaa raha tha…….mein dheere dheere unke lund ko apne ander gale mein utar rahi thi………Papa ko uss waqt Jannat k ehsaas ho raha tha……unke mooh se sikari bar bar nikal rahi thi……



Mein bhi ab koshish kar rahi thi….k jyada se jyada unka lund apne muh mein lo…..papa k aahon k sor mujhe aur acche se unko blowjob dene ko mazboor kar raha tha…..isliye ab mein apni jeebh bahar nikal kar papa ke lund ke supade par rakh deti ho……..meri jeeb papa k tope par padte hi papa k muh se siskaari foot padti hai….

Papa:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh……………….

Jaie jaise mein papa k lund par jeebh ferti ho papa ki halat kharab hone lagti hain…..papa apne haath mere sar par rakh dete hai aur mere balon se khelney lagta hain…….dheere dheere mein apni jeebh aagey peechay nikal kar aachey se papa ji ka lund chat rahi thi…meri choot k haal bura tha….wo aisey tpak rahi thi jaise baarish ho….

Mein papa k lund ko choosney ko enjoy hi kar rahi thi…k tabhi ghar k door bell bajti hai....

Door bell sunte hi mein apna muh papa k lund se hata leti ho…papa bhi sakte mein aa jaate hai….ghar k darwaze par komal thi….wo college se aa gayi thi…..ye hame uski halki si awaaz sun k pata chala…komal k aate hi mausi…

Mausi:- accha hua beti tu aa gayi….ye le neha didi k sasur aaye hue hai….unko jaldi se chai pakode de aa….wo upar hai…mein jab taka ur bana deti ho…

Komal:- mummy mein thak gayi ho…

Mausi:- badi aayi thak gayi…jaldi jaa aur unke sasur se namaste kar lena…warna tu bhool hi jaaye…

Komal:- ok maa…

Itna keh k komal chai aur pakode k tray lekar upar aane lagti hai…

Komal k awaaz sunte hi waise to hum ek doosre se alag ho gaye the….par mein abhi bhi poori nangi thi…meri bra, saari, petticoat sab farsh par pada hua tha…




komal ko muskil se upar aane mein 1 min lagta itne kam samay main….mein kaise itne kapde pehan sakti thi…meri jaan halak mein fas gayi thi…wahi haal papa k bhi…unn kuch seconds mein hi hamare sareer ne paseena chod diya tha…hum pakde jaane waale the…..

K tabhi papa fauran apna lund apne pant k andar karte hai aur kamre se baahar nikal jaate hai….komal ko raste mein rokne k liye…kyunki agar komal kamre mein aa jaati to usko ek second nahi lagta ye samajhne mein k hamare beech kya ho raha tha....komal kamre mein ghusne hi wali thi…k tabhi papa baahar nikal kar…

Papa:- Hello komal beta…

Komal:- Namste uncle…

Papa:- are tum ye sab yaha kyu le aayi…hum neeche hi kha lete…

Komal:- uncle koi baat nahi aap…yaha kha lejiye…

Papa(haste hue):- are hum yaha upar kaise kha sakte hai…..jab hamari samdhan ji(mausi) neeche ho…hum to bhai unke saath hi khayenge…isko neeche le chalo…

Mein ye sab andar sun rahi thi….mera dil to maano mere gale tak aa raha tha…k ab kya hoga…mein bilkul chup khadi hui thi..bina koi awaaz kiye…

Komal:- Theek hai uncle…aap ki jaisi marzi…

Itna keh k papa aur komal neeche jaane lagte hai….komal k neeche jaate hi mere jee mein jee aata hai…aaj to mein marte marte bachi thi….mein turant apne kapde pehanne lagti ho…kyunki mein jaanti thi…k mausi kabhi bhi mujhe pukaar sakti thi…

 

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ab aage..



Kaushal mujhe mausi k ghar chod deta hai….papa ji mere jaane par dukhi the..ye unki aakhein mujhe saaf bayan kar rahi thi…par wo kuch nahi bolte…bolte bhi kaise… kis muh se kyunki kahi na kahi wo bhi jaante the…k mein kyu jaa rahi ho…unko kahi na kahi pata tha..k mausi k tabyat kharab hona ek bahana hai….mein unse dor jaana chah rahi ho…unko haal waise hi tha…ki haath ko aaya muh naa laga….wo apni manzil k itne pass the….par ab kitne door….unhone kitni baar koshish ki mere se baat karne k par har baar koi na koi aa jaata tha…yaa fir mein waha se chali jaati thi…

Mein mausi k ghar par thi…par mera man abhi bhi beichaan tha…mein do rahe par khadi thi….mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha..k kis aur jao….
Agar mein apni patni dharm nibhati ho….aur papa ji se apni doori banati ho…to papa ji ko khast hoga…wo dukhi rahenge…aur koi marta hua insaan apni akhiri samay dukhi rahe ye kaha ki Mahanta hai….aur agar mein papa ji k aur jaati ho…to kahi na kahi mein apne parivaar ko..apne pati ko…dhoka dongi…aur waise dhoka to mein de hi rahi thi…mere avadh sambandh to mere mausa ji k saath the hi…to kahi se bhi mein apne aap ko Pavitra to maan nahi sakti thi…par ek hi ghar mein do aadmi se sambandh rakhna…ye kuch aise sawaal the…jo mujhe har pal sata rahe the…

Sirf mere man beichaan nahi tha…mere sasur k bhi tha…har pal har chad unko meri yaad sata rahi thi…unke aakhon k aage har dam mera chehra aa jaata tha..…meri hasi…mere muskurana…mera junoon unke upar bhaari ho raha tha….mera unse aise door hona unko andar hi andar khaye jaa raha tha …aur sayad isliye hi…

Wo baar baar mujhe contact karne k liye…call karte rehte the…chahe office ho ya ghar….par mein jaan bhojkar unka call nahi uthati thi…mujhe aaye hua muskil se 2 din hi hua the…aur unke 200-250 call kar chuke the…papa kisi paagal aashiq k tarah ho chuke the….

Uss din mein aur mausi ghar par the…k tabhi achanak ghar k ghanti bajti hai…Mausi gate kholne jaati hai…aur dekhti hai mere sasur gate par the…

Mausi:- Namaste bhai saab…

Papa ji:- Namaste Bhabhi ji…wo mein yaha se nikal raha tha…socha aap log se milte chalo…aap ki tabyat k baare mein bhi pooch lo…

Mausi:- bahot accha kiya aapne….aaye andar…

Itna keh k mausi papa ji k andar bula leti hai…mein iss sab se bekhabar thi..

Mausi:- Neha…dekh tere papaji aaye hue hai…

Papa ji…yaha ghar par…bina bataye…..unka sunn k mere dil maano ghode k raftaar se dhodne laga…wo ghar par the..aur ab mein unse naa milo…to ye bhi accha nahi lagta…

Isliye mein naa chahte hue bhi unse milne aa gayi..

Mein(muskurate hue):- Namaste papa ji…



Papa ki to maano dil k dua Kabol ho gayi ho…mujhe dekh k…mujhe dekh k to wo kuch palo k liye kho se gaye…

Mausi :- are namaste kya pao padho….sasur hai tumhare…

Chuki mein papa se kaafi friendly ho chuki thi…isliye ye pao padhna to mein bhool hi gayi thi…mausi k kehne par mein turant jaakar papa ji k pao choo leti ho……mere pao choote hi papa mujhe fauran apne haatho se mere baaju pakad kar upar utha leta hai…papa k haath apne sareer par choote hi mere tan badan mein ek Bijli si daud jaati hai…

Papa ji:- Khush raho neha…



Papa k chehre par ek alag khushi thi mujhe apne itne kareeb dekhkar....ashirwaad dene k bahane wo mere badan ko choo rahe the...feel kar rahe the..

Mausi:- aaj kal k ladkiya bhool hi jaati hai pao choona……ab sasuraal mein itne pyaar milta hai…sasur bahu..to aajkal baap beti k tarah rehte hai…
Ye sach tha…par mere aur mere sasur k rista ho kahi se baap beti wala nahi tha…ye sachai thi…mausi k baat sun k papa ji thode jhap jaate hai aur turant apna haath mere kandoo se hata lete hai…..mausi papa ji ko drawing room mein beitha deti hai…..mein bhi unke saath wahi beith jaati ho…

Mausi :- bhaisaab aap aaye hame bahot accha laga…ye abhi kaam se baahar gaye hai…warna ye bhi bahot khush hote…aap aaye hamare to Bhagya khul gaye…

Papa Ji:- are bhabhi aap bhi…hehehe..

Mausi:- accha bhaishab aap kya lenge…Thanda, garam….

Papa:- Bhabhi chai chalegi….

Mausi:- bahot badhia mein abhi bana k laati ho…

Mausi agar chai banana jaati to mujhe papa ji k saath akele baithna padta…isliye mein turant…

Mein:- aap ruko mausi mein bana deti ho…

Itna keh k mein room se nikal kar kitchen mein chali jaati ho…..papa samajh rahe the k maine aisa kyu kiya…par mere sasur bhi kaha kam the…

Papa ji:- aur Bhabhi shaadi k album to aa gaya hoga…

Mausi:- haa bhaishab aa gaya….bahot acchi photo aayi hai sabki…mein leke aati ho…

Itna keh k mausi bhi kamre se nikal kar apne kamre k aur chali jaati hai album nikalne…yahi mauka paake papa jhat se kitchen mein aa jaate hai…aur waha rakha doodh k bartan wash basin mein gira dete hai….mein jab tak unko rokti tab tak wo ye kar chuke the…wo turant aisa karke kitchen se bahar nikal jaate hai….bartan ki girne k awaaz sunkar mausi bhi kitchen mein aa jaati hai…aur waha gira hua doodh dekhti hai…

Mausi:- beta ye kaise gir gaya…

Mein:- mausi wo haath se chot gaya…

Ab mausi k kya batati ye mere sasur ne kiya..

Mausi:- ruk mein baahar se doosra le aati ho…tu yahi ruk..

Mein:- mausi mein le aati ho…aap yaha rukiye…

Tere sasur aaye hai aur tu hi ghar par na rahe accha lagta hai…wo bhi kya sochenge…mein abhi lekar aati ho…itna keh k mausi kichen se baahar nikal jaati hai…

Mausi:- bhaishab aap thodo beitho…mein bahar se aati ho…

Papa ji to ye chahte hi the…k mere aur unke alava ghar par koi naa ho….

Papa ji:- theek hai bhabhi.…

Jaise hi mausi ghar se baahar nikalti hai….mausi turant uthkar kitchen mein aa jaate hai…

Papa ji:- Neha tum mera call kyu nahi utha rahi…

Mein(sar jhuka kar):- aisa kuch nahi hai…

Papa:- Neha mein koi baccha nahi ho….jo ye nahi samajh sako…jo tum kar rahi ho..

Mein:- papa aap galat samajh rahe hai…

Papa:- mein jaanta ho…tum yaha kyu aayi ho….hamare beech jo special hai tum usse bhaag rahi ho………yahi sach hai naa…

Mein papa k baat ka koi jawaab nahi deti bas sar jhuka k shaant khadi rehti ho…

Papa:- Tumhari ye khamsoi cheek cheek k sachai bol rahi hai neha….

Mein kab tak shaant rehti…

Mein:- papa par wo galat hai….hamare beech aisa kuch nahi hona chahiye..

Papa:- Kya galat hai…meri dil mein jo tumhare liye feelings hai…jo kahi na kahi tumhare andar bhi hai…wo galat hai…aur kyu galat hai….kya ek mard ek ladki se pyaar karna galat hai….sirf isliye k wo uska sasur hai…

Mein:- Haa papa…aap mere sasur hai…aapke dil mein mere liye pyaar jaisi feelings aana galat hai….mein aapke ladke k biwi ho…aapki bahu ho…

Papa:- to kya sirf mera itna gunaah hai k mein tumhara sasur ho…aur tum meri bahu…sirf isliye mein apne andar pal raha tumhare pyaar ko maar do….

Mein:- papa aap samajh kyu nahi rahe…

Papa:- mein sab samajh raha ho….k tum aisa kyu kar rahi ho….k jamana kya kahega…samaj kya kahega….par mein kaise samjhao iss dil ko jo til til tumhare pyaar mein mar raha hai…

Mein:- par papa ye sahi nahi hai…aapki ye feelings mere liye galat hai…

Papa:- mein galat ho par kya tum bhi galat ho…kya tum nahi chahane lagi ho mujhe…neha tumse jyada zindagi jee hai maine…mein jaanta ho….k kahi na kahi tumbhi mujhe pasand karti ho…tumhari aakhein bolti hai..

Papa k ye baat sach thi…kahi na kahi mein bhi unko pasand karti thi…

Mein:- papa mein Kaushal ki ho…kaushal mera pati hai…mein aur kisi k liye waisi feeling nahi laa sakti…..samaj kya kahenga…

Papa:- Draupadi k paach pati the….aur aaj duniya unko poojti hai….

Mein:- papa aap jo keh rahe hai…wo iss janam mein possible nahi hai…

Papa:- theek hai neha…mein samajh gaya…aur waise bhi mere kitne din reh gaye hai…par kya tum mujhe agle janam mein milogi…waada karo…

Mein:- ye aap kaisi baat kar rahe hai papa…

Papa:- kyu sahi to keh raha ho…waada karo…k agle janam mein mujhe meri neha milegi…tum milogi…

Mein:- paagal ho gaye hai aap…aisa kahi hota hai….

Papa:- haa saayad…

Itna keh k papa k aakhon se aashoo girne lage…

Mein:- papa sambhaliye aapne aap ko….

Papa:- Neha tum mere Jeevan mein kyu aayi….sab theek to chal raha tha…mein apni wahi ghatiya zindagi mein khush to tha…

Mein:- papa I am sorry…par aap jo chahte hai wo possible nahi hai…

Papa:- kyu nahi hai neha…apne dil se pooch…. kya mera pyaar tumhare liye kuch nahi hai…..kya sirf ek sindoor lagane se tum Kaushal k ho gayi ho…. …agar agar aisa hai to ye lo…

Itna keh k papa wahi rakha knife haath mein uthate hai….aur apni anghota kaat lete hai….

Mein(rokhte hue)- papa ye kya kar rahe hai aap….

Mein papa k haath k pakad leti ho….par papa apna haath chuda k…meri maang mein apna khoon sindoor k tarah laga dete hai……

Mein:- Papa ye kya kiya aapne…

Papa:- wahi jo mere dil ne kaha…. tum sirf meri ho sirf meri….

Itna keh k papa mujhe apni baahon mein bhar lete hai…apne sasur ko apne itne kareeb paakar mein machal jaati ho…mein chah kar bhi unka virodh nahi kar paati…mein unki majboot baahon mein pigli jaa rahi thi…Apne sasur k aisa paaglo waala pyaar dekh k mere aakhon se aashoo beh rahe the….wo kasht mein the…unka pyaar sacha tha…wo mujhe sache dil se chahne lage the…unka haal uss samay wahi tha..jo saayad kabhi Ranjha ka hota hoga apni heer k liye….mera viyog unko til til maar raha tha….unki baahon k pakad se saaf pata chal raha tha…k wo mujhe apne se dor nahi hone dena chhate….mein unki kamjoori ban chuki thi…

Unke aakhon k aasoo mere gale ko gheela kar rahe the….mujhe bhi unki majboot baahon mein ajeeb sa sukhoon mil raha tha…waise bhi aisi kaun ladki hogi jo nahi chahti ki koi ladka usse aise tot k pyaar kare…..mere case mein wo mere sasur the…..mein bhi kab tak apne dil ko rok paati…sach to ye tha..k mein bhi unse pyaar karne lagi thi….mein kab tak apne aap se jhooth bolti….sach ko galat bolti…

Mein papa k baahon mein thi……mere sareer unse kisi magnet k tarah chipka hua tha…



Papa:- Bhale hi tum mujhse kabhi nahi bol pao…magar mein acchey se jaanta ho….tumhare lab bhale hi khamosh rahe par tumhari nazrein sach bol deti hai neha…mein padh sakta ho tumhari inn nigahon ko…mein jaanta ho tumhe maryaada ki seema ne bandh rakha hai….aur tum chah kar bhi use paar nahi kar paa rahi ho….par jis din tum usko paar kar loogi…uss din tum apne Jeevan ki saari khusyaan paa loogi…..mujhe paa loogi….mein tumhe wo sab donga jo tumhe Kaushal deta hai…sukh….maansik aur saarerik….kaushal k saath jo tum kami mehsoos karti ho…wo kami mein tumhaari poori karonga…Neha…par uske liye tumhe meri bahu nahi meri girlfriend banna padega….

Itna keh k papa apni kamar ko mere sareer se aur kas k chipka dete hai…unka khada mota lamba lund mujhe apni pet par chubhta mehsoos hota hai…unke lund k chuan mere tan badan mein aag lagane k liye kaafi thi…

Mera sareer garam ho raha tha…papa k ling k sparsh aur unki baatein sun k…tabhi papa apna ek haath mere chin par le jaate hai…aur bade aahiste se mere sar ko upar k aur uthat hai…ab meri aur papa k nazreein ek doosre k ek tak dekh rahi thi…

Papa:- Neha tum kitni haseen ho ye tumhe bhi nahi pata….aur tum jaise haseen khoobsurat ladki ko kabhi bhi apna man nahi maarna chahiye….hame ye sareer sirf ek baar milta hai…isliye jitna ho sake hame uska sukh bhoogna chhaiye….bhagwaan ne mujhe ek zindagi di hai neha….aur mein nahi chahta k jab mein jao iss duniya se ….mere man k ek gum rahe k kaash mein tumse keh paata ki……..I LUV YOU….NEHA…I LUV U….

Mein unhe aur wo mujhe dekh rahe the…unki aakhein saaf bata rahi thi k wo jo bhi bol rahe the wo sach tha…unka pyaar sachha tha mere liye….mere man mein kautuhal tha…par mere lab shaant the…bas aakhein thi…jo sayad bol rahi thi…k mein bhi unse pyaar karti ho…aur papa saayad ye padh rahe the…



Wo apna chehra mere chehre k pass late hai..aur mere chehra k choomne lagte hai…unka aise choomna mujhe accha lag raha tha….unke hoothon k sparsh apne jism par paakar mein khush thi…par shaant thi….mein waha kisi murti k tarah khadi hui thi….

Ab papa apne hooth mere hoothon par rakh dete hai…aur mere hooth choomne lagte hai…..meri sharm se aakhein band ho jaati hai…papa apne ek haath meri kamar mein daal dete hai aur mujhe kas k apni aur kheech lete hai…jisse unka lund mere pet se maano chipak sa jaata hai…..aur mere boobs unke sheene se chipak jaate hai…



Papa smooch karte mein apni jeebh mere hoothon par fair rahe the chaat rahe the….unki jeeb mere dono hoothon k beech se andar jaane k liye jagah banana k koshish kar rahi thi….mein bhi ab garam thi…isliye mein bhi apna muh khol deti ho…papa ji apni jeebh mere muh k andar dheere dheere daalne lagte hai…meri aur papa k jeebh ab aapas mein khel rahi thi….jisse papa k lund aur akadney laga tha…jo mujhe pata chal raha tha…

Papa k saason k garmi mujhe papa k haal bata rahi thi…unka bas chalta ho wo mujhe ussi waqt wahi pe bhoog lete par wo waqt samaya ur jagah sahi nahi thi…aur ye papa jaante the..

Mein papa k baahon mein machal rahi thi…papa mere hoothon ko jeebh ko choos rahe the….mein papa k haathon k katputli ho chuki thi….mein aur papa ek doosre ko choom rahe the…isse bilkul anjaan k mausi ghar k gate par thi…mausi jaise hi ghar k gate kholtihai..uski awaaz sunkar hame hosh aata hai k hum kya kar rahe hai…



Papa fauran mujhse doori bana lete hai aur jhat se kitchen se baahar nikal jaate hai…aur drawing room mein beith jaate hai…mein wahi kitchen mein khade hokar apne kapde theek karne lagti ho…

Mausi ghar mein ghuste hi..

Mausi:- bhaishaab maaf kijiyega…aane mein thoda late ho gayi..

Late….papa k chehra dekhne layak tha…

Papa ji:- are Bhabhi koi nahi…mujhe to pata hi nahi chala…

Chalta bhi kaise apni bahu k maze jo le rahe the…

Mausi:- bhaisaab bas 2 min dejiye aapko abhi chai bana k deti ho..

Papa ji:- Bhabhi ab to bhook bhi lag aayi ab to mein chai k saath pakode bhi khaunga…khilayegi bhbahi…heheheh

Mausi:- are bhaishaab kyu nahi….samdhi ji…kuch bole…hum kaise mana kar sakte hai…hehe..

Papaji:- Bhabhi aapka ghar to upar bhi hai…

Mausi:- haa bhaishaab 2 kamre hai upar….shaadi se pehle neha upar k kamre mein hi rehti thi…

Papaji:- accha bahot badhia…maine dekha nahi upar kaisa hai…ghar..

Mausi:- To abhi dekh lejiye…mein neha se bol deti ho…wo dikha degi..

Papa yahi to chahte the…..

Mausi:- Neha…apne papaji k upar k ghar dikha do…mein jab tak sab k liye chai pakode bana deti ho…

Mein samajh chuki thi…k papa kyu upar k ghar dekhne k liye utsuk hai….ye sirf ek bahana tha…Mein kuch kehti ussey pehle hi papa stairs chadne lagte hai...aur mujhe peeche se pukarte hai...

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