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update 48


PAPA ki bibi bankar mai kafi khus thi....hougi kyu nhi...mai unse pyar jo karne lgi thi dil se...bilkul mummy ke hi jaise....
mai apne kismat ko apna ke takdir man li thi ...meri kismat ne mujhe jaha la ke khada kiya ... use mai apni bhagya mankar swikar kar li thi..



mai kar bhi kya sakta tha...niyati ke aage ghutne tekne ke aalwa....Mere pas dusra koi rasta nhi bacha tha...Sirf Apne Papa ki lugai bankar unse sath ghar basane ke alawa...

Ab jab mai apni kismat ko apni bhagya ki lakir man li thi... Aur apna ling privantan karwa ke ek mard se ek aurat bn gyi thi...


Jab mai apne papa ki bibi bankar unke sath ghr basane ka kathin faila liya tha..Jo mere liye aasan nhi thi...To ise riste ko dil se apna kar aur sacche mn se nibhane ke alawa mere pas koi aur rasta nhi tha...


kyuki meri khusiya ab isi mai thi....mai apne papa ki bibi ban kar unke sath apna ghar basau...

Aur aaj pure riti riwaj se apne papa ke sath 7 phere leke unse apni mang bharwa ke unki ardhangi bn gyi thi...

mai ab unke sath apna ghr basa chuki thi...unse shadi racha ke...unki bibi bn chuki thi....

meri pahchan ab yahi thi isi pahchan ke sath mujhe sari zingdi gujarni thi... aur mummy ki jagah leke unki sari zimmedari nibani thi....Ek patni ki ,ek maa ki aur ek bahu ki....



jab mai khud ko mummy ke roop mai dhalne lagi to mujhe bhi apne papa se saccha wala pyar ho gya jaise mummy unse karti thi....isiliye mujhe ye swikar karne mai jayda taklif nhi huyi....aur mai apne naye roop ko swikar li thi...ki mai hi ab unki sonam hu...



log sahi kahte hain jaha pyar hota hai waha koi rista mayne nahi rakha ....ise liye mai bhi apne naye riste ko apna li thi....aur puri tarah se mummy ki jagah ya kahu mummy ki sautan bn gyi thi....



aur apne papa ki bibi bankar apne naye zindgi mai kadam rakh di thi...

shadi aur kul devi ki pooja ke bad ham sabhi log apne ghar ki aur nikal gye....Shipra meri god mai aa ke baith jati hai.. mai use uski mummy ki tarah bare pyar se apne god mai baitha leti hu...Jaise mai hi uski mummy hu...Aur ab thi bhi uski mummy hi....



kyuku mai uske papa ki bibi bani thi ...to ise nate wo ab meri beti huyi na...



Hum log waha se nikal jate hain...Sab kuch karte karte sam ho gyi thi...



hum log subah se kuch bhi nhi kahye the ...to hum log wahi ek restaurant mai hi dinner wagera kar lete hain.. kyuki ghr aate aate kafi rat hone wali thi......

Phir waha se hum log nikal gye ...



Mai apne papa ya kahu apne pati ke sang unke sath apna ghar sansar basane apni sasural chal di....nayi naweli dulhan ke roop mai...shadi ki joda pahne huye doli ki jagah gari mai baithkar apne sasural ja rahi thi....



kyuki ab wo ghar meri sasural ban gyi thi...aur mai us ki bahu ...

aise raste mai apne bite huye kal ke bare mai soch rahi thi ....kuch mahine pahle tak mai kisi aur ko apni dulhan banane ke bare mai sochta tha...Par niyati ne mujhe hi kisi aur ka dulhan bna diya wo bhi mere hi papa ka ...

Aur ab jaa rahi hu apni sasural apne papa ya kahu apne pati ka sang unke sath apna ghar sansar basane....


pal bhar mai zindgi kaise badalti hai..ye koi nhi kah sakta hai.... har kisi ko niyati ke aage jhukna hi padta hai....

par ek bat ki khusi thi...papa mummy ko jinta pyar karte the...unta pyar mujhse ab karege....kyuki mai hi unki bibi unki sonam hu ab...

mujhe ab bas ek bat ka khyal rakhni thi..ki papa ko mummy ki yaade kabhi bhi wapas na aaye....



nahi to meri zindgi kahi ki nhi rah jayegi....aur mera hasta khelta parivar phir se bikhar jayega...jise mai bari muskil se sambhali thi... Apna balidan de ke...



aise hi 3- 4 ghante ke bad hum log apne ghar pahuch gye ya kah sakte hain mai apne sasural aa gyi ....raste mai kabhi kabhi papa mujhe dekhne ki kosis karte par mai ghungat mai thi.. unko mera khubsurat cehra nhi dikhta hai....oo mayush ho ke gari drive karne lagte hain....

aise hi kuch der mai hum log ghar pahuch gye....



shipra mere hi god mai hi so gyi thi thi....

Dadi kahu ya meri saas shipra ko meri god se le ke apne god mai ghr ke ander chali jati hain aur apne room mai sula deti hain...



Ghar aane ke bad hum naye jode ghr ke ander jane lagte to dadi ya kahu meri saas mujhe aur papa ko ghr ke bahar darwaje pe hi rok deti hai....Aur bolti hain...



Dadi :- bahu tum dono yahi ruko mai aarti ki thali le ke aati hu....mai apne ghar ki laxmi ko aise thori hi ander aane de sakti hu....grih parvesh hone ke bad hi tum dono ander aana....





Mai wahi ghr ke chaukat pe ghunghat mai khadi thi apne pati yani apne papa je sang....





tabhi uder se neha bolti hai....



Neha :- uncle aunty ap dono sath mai bahut acche lg rahe hain... ap dono ki jodi such mai kamal ki hai....



Ap dono ek dusre ke liye hi bane hain...ap dono ko kisi ki nazar na lage....



aise hi ap dono 7 janam tak sath rahe...meri yahi dua hai....



Neha ki bat sun ke papa khus ho jate hain....aur mai bhi ...ab mai bhi yahi cahti thi...mai hi har janam mai apne papa ki bibi banu...

bina koi surgery karwaye ...ek aurat ke roop mai ...



Main mn mai bolti hu ,Such mai hum dono sath mai bahut acche lagte hain.....bilkul perfact couple ki tarah ....



Papa :- neha beta tum sahi kah rahi ho hum dono ki jori kamal ki hai...Tabhi to jab mai tumhari aunty ko pahli bar dekha tha to mujhe isse pyar ho gya...aur mai apne babuji ke khilaf jaa ke isse shadi kar li...

meri sonam hai hi bahut khubsurat...



mai kafi lucky hu jo mujh jaise kale kalute ko iske jaisa hasin bibi mili hai... kyu sonam...mai thik kah raha hu na..

mai sharma ke dheere se bolti hu..

mai :- ap bhi na ji....ap kale thode hi hain..Thora sa syamla hain...Lekin ap bahut acche hain...mai kafi lucky hu jo ap mujhe mile mere pati ke roop mai...

aphi jaise pati pane ke liye mai 16 sombari ki vart ki thi...mai kafi khus hu apko paa ke....



Neha :- uncle ap sahi kah rahe hain aunty bahut khubsuart hain...ap bahut lucky hain...



Sonam aunty se to kisi ko bhi pyar ho jayega...



Agar sonam aunty ladka hoti to mai inse shadi kar leti....Hi hi hi..hihihi....Kyu singh ji mere sath shadi karte ap...



neha ki ye bat sun ke mai ghabra jati hu ...neha ye kyu bol rahi hai...meri aatit ke bare mai ...mai ek ladka hoti... Mai pahle ek ladka hi thi ...par kismat ne mujhe ladki banne pe majbur kar diye....Lekin jo hota hai...Acche ke liye hota hai....



Tabhi papa ya kahu mere pati bolte hain....



Papa :- neha beta accha hai tumhari aunty aurat he hai...Nhi to wo mujhe kaise milti ....iske jaise khubsurat bibi...

Ye kah ke papa aur neha hasne lagte hain...



Tabhi meri saasu maa aa jati hai arti ki thali le ke aur dusre thali mai lal rang leke aati hain aur ek kalas mai chawal dal ke ghr ke darwaze ke samne rakh deti hain....


aur meri sasu maa ji mujhese bolti hai....



Sonam bahu apne shub kadam rakhao apne sasural mai... Ab ise ghar ki sukh samriddhi tumse judi hai....


ab se mai apne bete ka sari zimmedari tumhe saupti hu...hamesa ise khus rakhna....

ye sun ke mai sharma jati hu..aur mn mai bolti hu.... maa ji ab mai inki bibi hu to har bibi ka kartavya hota hai apne pati ko har tarike se khus rakhna....mai bhi rakhugi maa ji apke bete ko khus .....




Dadi :- bahu apne daye pair se ye kalas gira ke ise lal thali mai apna subh kadam rakh kar pravesh karo...




ab mai apne susural mai grih pravish karne jaa rahi thi ... Apne papa ya kahu apne pati ke ghr mai unki ardhagni bn kar....



aur phir apna daye pair se wo chawal se bhara hua kalas ko Apne pao se gira ke apne papa ke sang unke ghr mai parvesh karti hu....



phir tali mai rakhe lal rang mai apna pair rakhti hu aur apna subha kadmo se ghar ke ander prevesh karti hu...



Mujhe us waqt ek alag padakar ki khusi ho rahi thi...



Mai apne papa ke sath jaise jaise apna kadam aage badhati hu waise waise zamin pe mere pairo ke nisan bn raha tha....mujhe aisa aahsas dila raha tha ki mai ab ise ki bahu hu...aur ab kisi bibi hu....

Phir mai ander aati hu...Apne papa ya kahu apne pati ke sath...



Dadi ya kahu meri saas neha se bolti hai...

Neha beti le jao bahu ko iske kamre mai....Aur iske kapda badalwa dena...Subah se ye lehna pahne pahne thak gyi hogi...Koi acchi sa sharee pahna dena....



Aur neha mujhe apne sath leke mere kamre mai aa jati h...Us kamre mai le aati hai...Aur wahi pas mai rakhe dressing table pe baitha deti hain...



Mujhse bolti hain...Aunty ap tab tak change kar lo...Aur mummy ki almira se ek sunder ka lal sari nikal ke deti hai...Aur ek low cut backless blouse.... Ye blouse pahnne ke bad mai piche se nangi hi dikhugi...

Mai neha se bolti hu koi dusra blouse nikalne ke liye...Par wo meri ek na sunti hai...Aur mujhse bolti hai...Aunty issme ap bahut sundar lagogi.....Ye blouse appe khub jachega...Uncle apki balkhati husn ko dekh ke appe tooth parenge....

to be continued ...​

 

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SONU SE SONAM BANNE TAK KA SAFAR...​

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Mai neha se bolti hu koi dusra blouse nikalne ke liye...Par wo meri ek na sunti hai...Aur mujhse bolti hai...Aunty issme ap bahut sundar lagogi.....Ye blouse appe khub jachega...Uncle apki balkhati husn ko dekh ke appe tooth parenge....





Ye sun ke mai sharma jati hu..

aur wo sharee blouse le ke bathroom mai chali jati hu change karne

Aur phir mai apni lahanga utar deti hu...Wo sharee aur lowcut blouse pahan leti hu....



Neha meri solah shingar kar deti hain... Thori bahut jewellery pahna deti hai... mai such mai us shree mai bahut khubsurat aur sexy lg rahi thi...





Aur phir neha mujhe phoolo se sazi bistar ke bich mai bitha deti hai...aur meri ghoongat wapas se niche kar deti hai....aur mujhse bolti hai...

neha :- aunty apni ghunghat niche kar lijyai ...apne pati ko muh dhikayi mai kuch khas chiz mang lijyaiga...wo bhi apni khubsurat bibi ki khubsurat chere ko dekhne ke liye tarap rahe honge....



Tabhi dadi bhi mere kamre mai aa jati hain doodh ki glass le ke...Aur side ke table pe rakh ke mujhse bolti hain..



Dadi :- bahu ye lo kesar wali doodh apne pati ko pila dena ...Ye rasam hoti hai...suhagrat mai ek patni apne pati ko ye doodh deti hai pine ke liye...

bahu mai janti aaj tum ghabra rahi hogi... Kyuki aaj tumhari asli pariksha jo hai...



mai such mai kafi ghabra rahi thi....aage kya hone wala hai...mujhe pata tha ki aage kya hone wala hai...



dadi :- bahu ek aurat ki asli pariksha apne pati ki bistar se hi shuru hoti hai...



mai janti hu bahu Aaj tumhari asli pariksa hai ,aaj tum puri tarah se ek aurat banne jaa rahi ho...Meri aasirwad sadab tumhare sath hai bahu...





Tum apne pichle zindgi ko bhul ke naye zindgi mai parvesh kar rahi ho...Bas ek bat ka dhyan rakhna ...kabhi bhi jagdish ko sonam bahu ki kami mahsus nhi hone dena...Aur usko ye aahsas nahi hone dena ki tum uski asli bibi nhi ho...



Tabhi mai dheere se bolti hu...



Mai :- ji maa ji ...Ap chinta mat kijyai...mai unko mummy se bhi jyada acche se khyal rakhegi...



Unko kabhi bhi mummy ki kami nhi mahsus hone dungi...



Dadi :- shada suhagan raho bahu....mai yahi sunna chati thi tumse.... ...ab bas jaldi se mujhe ise ghr ka chiraj dede tum....



dadi se muh se ye sun ke mai sharma jati hu.....aur tabhi neha bhi bolti hai...

neha :- haa aunty ji dadi sahi kah rahi hain....baccha hone ke bad hi aurat ka parivar pura hota hai...ap bhi ab apna parivar pura krlo ..ise ghar ko chiraj de do ab...aur uncle ke sath apna ghar basa lo......Ghar mai bacche rahenge to apko bhi mn lagega ...Kyuki pura din to uncle apne duty pe rahege...

Waise bhi bacche aane se pati patni ke bich pyar aur badta hai...

mai ye sun ke mn hi mn sharma rahi thi....Aur dheere se bolti hu...
Mai :- meri shipra to hai hi...Hum dono ke bich...

tabhi dadi bolti hain...
Dadi :- mai janti hu bahu ...Tum shipra se bahut pyar karti ho...Aur hum sab bhi...Usse bahut pyar karte hain...
Lekin apna khandan to aage badhna parega na...

Thik hai bahu mai chalti hu ab ...Chalo neha beti.... bahu ko aakela chor do wo apna pati ki rah dekh rahi hogi...



Neha :- ji dadi....Aap chalye mai aabhi aati hu...

dadi ya kahu meri saas ke jane ke bad



Neha mujhe chedte huye bolti hai...



Neha mujhe dheere se bolti hai...



Mubarak ho aunty apki suhagrat ke liye ...Wo ghari aa gyi hai ...Jb uncle apko

Ghori banayege..aur apki aagari aur pichwari lenge....

ap apna pichwara chauda karwane ke liye taiyar hain na ,,,uncle apki khubsuarat pichwara ko jald hi chauda kar denge...Kahi wo din aaj na ho...



kabhi Isi bistar par uncle apki mummy yani apki sautan ki gand chauda kiye honge apne lund se ...Ab se ap banogi unki bistar ki rani ..... Kyu aunty ji... hihihihi



Kar ke neha hasne lagti hai...



Mai neha ki bate sun ke sharm se pani pani ho gyi thi...

Mai neha se bolti hu...Tum bhi na neha...Kuch bhi bolti ho... ab jo hoga so hoga wo jo karege so karenge..mai unko kisi chiz ke liye mna nhi karugi ..
Aur apni chauda gand hi le ghumugi......Ise ghar mai...

Aakhir mai ab unki bibi hu...Unka haq hai mere jism pe ...Aur mai bhi thori muskura di...

Phir neha bolti hai...



Neha :- aunty aaj apki suhagrat hai... Ek bat yad rakhna aaj apki pahli bar hai , apko pahle thori dard hogi ....Bad mai jannat ka maza milega...uncle apko aaj aurat hone ka asli sukh denge....



Aur haa aunty uncle ko kisi chiz ke liye mana mat kijyaiga ....Mard ko na nhi pasand hota hai...Unko jo iccha hoga wahi kijiyega....{Neha isra tha lund chusne se..}

Mai chalti hu...enjoy kijye...apni suhagrat....Aur jaldi se de dijyai ise ko apne kokh se waris....



tabhi papa kamre ke door ke pass aa jate hain...to neha papa se bolti hai..

neha:- uncle uncle rukiye wahi pe....aur wo door ke pass chali jati hai door ko pure tarike se rok ke bolti hai....



uncle apko kamre mai jane se pahle ...mujhe nek dena parega tabhi mai apko aunty ke pass jane dungi....unki khubsurat chera dekhne dungi....bolo apko manjur hai...



papa :- kya cahiye neha beti bolo...apne bibi ki cehra dekhne ke liye mai kuch bhi de sakta hu....



neha:- uncle apke jeb mai jitna sara paisa hai wo sab mujhe cahiye....



papa:- thik hai beti ..,le lo...

aur papa apne jeb se jitna bhi rupiya tha wo neha ko de dete hain...



aur neha se bolte hain...ab khus ho beti ab mai jaa sakta hu apne bibi ke pass...



neha :- haa haa uncle jayai mil lijyai apni bibi se aunty bhi apki rah dekh rahi hai kab se.....

mai bhi aaj apna sab kuch apne papa ya kahu apne pati ke name kar dena cahti thi...apne pichli zindgi ko bhula ke aage badhne ko soch li thi...



mai kamre ke ander apne suhag ki sej pe baithi huyi thi aur apne papa ya kahu apne pati ka intjar kar rahi thi besabri se.....



ek baichani si ho rahi thi..jaise hi papa kamre ke ander aaye aur door ki kundi band kar lete hain.....aur dheere dheere mere pass aane lagte hain...



aur mere ander baichani badhne lagti hai...jaise jaise papa mere pass aa rahe the...



mai khud mai simatne lagi ek dar ke karan aur sharm ke mare. , sharm aana to lajmi tha waise bi sharm har aurato ka gehna hota hi...kyuki mai ab ek aurat bn gyi thi ..





meri dil ka dharkan bari tezi se dharkane lagti hai...na jane ab kya hoga ....???mere ander ek baichain uth raha tha...mai apni ghungat kiye huye wahi baithi thi...



papa dheere dheere mere pass aa jate hain....







aur mai unke bister ke bich mai apna ghunghat dale huye suhag ki sez par baithi huyi thi...

papa apne dheere dheere kadmo ke sath bed ki aur badhne lagte hai. jaha mai phoolo ki sej par baithi apne papa ya kahu apne pati ka besbari se intjar kar rahi thi...



jaise jaise papa mere pas pahuchte hai waise waise meri ki dhadkan bahut tezi se dhadakane lagti hai.... aur mai apne dono hantho ko kas ke pakar leti hu.....



papa bed pe pahuch jate hain aur dheere se phoolo ki lari ko apne hatho se hata ke mere samne bed par baith jate hain....



us waqt meri dil ki dhadkan bahut tezi se dhadk raha tha... na jane ab kya hoga... itna ghabrahat to pahle kabhi nhi hua tha...jo abhi mahsus kar rahi thi...

aur mai khud mai hi simatne lagti hu...



tabhi papa bolte hain..



papa:-mai ise din ka kab se intjar kar raha tha.....sonam..kb aayega ye din jb tum mere paas hogi.....tumse ek pal ki bhi duri sadiyo jaisa lagta tha...

dekhu to mai apne khubsurat bibi ka hasin cehra...

or itna keh kar papa ne apne mardana hath mere naram mulayam hath ko apne hath mai tham liya...



jisse hi papa meri hatho ko chuye to meri pura badan mai ek current sa lag gya mere pure badan mai sihran sa daur gyi......papa ya kahu mere pati ke us ek chuwan se Us samay mai kafi nervous feel kar rahi thi....





papa meri hath ko apne hath mai tham liye aur apne dusre hatho se halka halka sahla rahe the jis se meri hatho ki chudiyo ki khanak se ek bahut hi madhur sangeet nikal raha tha...

to be continued ...
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SONU SE SONAM BANNE TAK KA SAFAR...​

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papa meri hath ko apne hath mai tham liye aur apne dusre hatho se halka halka sahla rahe the jis se meri hatho ki chudiyo ki khanak se ek bahut hi madhur sangeet nikal raha tha...





papa mere bilkul samne baithe the aur mai unke samne ghughat mi apna muh chupaye baithe thi. ....



papa ne phir jo kaha us ko sun ne ke koi patni hamesha sunna chati hai



papa :- sonam meri jan mai tumse bahut pyar karta hu tum to janti hi ho mai tumhare bina ek pal bhi nhi ji sakta...





tumne muje apna diwana bana liya hai sonam ... meri jaan tum mere dil ki rani ho



mai tum se phir se waada karta hu ki tum ko is duniya ki har khushya dunga



tumhare hontho ke muskan ke liye mai apni jaan tak de dunga....Meri rani



papa ki ye bate sun mujhe bahut hi accha lg raha tha...aur mai ye sun ke mn hi mn sharma rahi thi....





mai kuch na boli.. bas chupchap baithi huyi thi apni suhag ki sez par....



papa:- meri jan ab thum khus ho na...tumhari iccha puri kar di mai ...tum cahti thi na hum log phir se shadi kare..



lo hum log ka phir se shadi hi gyi...tum meri bibi phir se ban gyi....

Dusri shadi mubarak ho meri jan...

mai: ji apko bhi shadi mubarak ho...

mai bahut khus hu... apki bibi bankar...mai bhi yahi cahti thi ki meri aapse phir se waise hi shadi ho jaise pahle huyi thi...



upar se apne cort marriage kiye....



ye mere liye surprise tha..kabhi sochi nhi thi mai kanun ke nazar mai bhi apki bibi banugi...




papa:- apni khubsurat cehra se ye ghunghat hatao na mai bhi to dekhu apni chand jaisi bibi ko...

Subah se hi ise chand ko dekhne ke liye baichain ho raha hu....





mai :- ji wo ap khud se hata lijyai mai mna thori hi kar rahi hu.... lekin pahle ye lijyai kesar wali dood pi lijyai rasam hoti hain......



aur pas mai pare doodh ka glass apne hato se utha ke papa ya kahu apne pati ki aur badha deti hain...

phir papa bolte hain...mere jan mujhe ye doodh nhi mujhe to tumhari doodh pini hai...

ye sun ke mai sharma jati hu....



tabhi papa phir se bolte hain tum bhi piogi tab hi mai ye doodh piuga ....bolo piogi...



mai:- ji ye doodh to maa ji apke liye di hain....

papa:- mai kuch nhi janta ...



mai :- kuch der soch ke ji theek hai ji ... pahle ap pijyai...uske bad mai piugi....



aur papa wo doodh ka glass mere hatho se le lete hai aur wo doodh pine lagte hai...ek hi sans mai wo aadha doodh pi lete hain...aur phir adha bacha hua doodh meri aur badha dete hain...



mai phir apne papa ka wo jutha doodh apne pankhuri jaise lal lal hoontho mai lga deti hu ghungat ke ander se hi.... aur apne rasili hoonto se bacha hua doodh pine lagti hai.... mai bhi wo bacha hua pura doodh pi leti hu....



papa ;- meri jan bolo tumhe kya cahiye mujhse apni muh dikhayi mai....mai wo tumhe dila dunga...



mai :- ji mujhe kuch nhi cahiye ap mile pati ke roop mai mere liye ye hi bahut hai...



papa mere muh se ye bat sun kar unhe bahut hi accha lga...aur phir papa aage badh kar dheere se meri ghoonghat hatane lagte hain jaise hi papa meri ki ghunghat hatate hain ....unko meri khubsurat cehra dikhne lagta hai.... aur wo bolte hain..

meri jan tum bahut khubsurat lg rahi ho , tum bilkul koi apsara lg rahi ho ,swarg ki devi bhi tumhare samne phiki hai.. ...ji karta hai bas tumhe aise dekhta rahu aur tumhre khubsurati dekhte dekhte duniya se chala jau...



mai ye sun ke jath se papa ke muh par apna hath rakh deti hai....aur bolti hai..



mai :- khabardar aisi waisi bate bole to ... mai apse kabhi bat nhi karugi ...aisi bate duwara mat boliyega...ise duniya se jay apka dusman...apko to apne pota poti ki shadi bhi dekhni hai...



papa:- sorry meri jan ..mujhe maf kar do ...pota poti aane se pahle to hame apna beta beti lana parega na...uske bad hi na wo pota poti layega...kya khyal hai....phir se kosis kare apne dusre suhagrat mai....



mai ye sun ke sharma jati hu ...aur muskura ke mn mai bolti hu ..ye mai kya bol di..

aur muskura ke apna sir jhuka leti hai....



phir papa apne kurte ki jeb se ek mogre ki phool ka gajra nikalte hain....aur bolte hain...



papa :- ye dekho mai tumhare liye gajra le ke aaya hu tumhe bahut pasand hai na apne balo mai jagra lagana......lao mai tumhare khubsurat balo mai laga deta hu ..jisse tum aur bhi jayda khubsurat lagogi,..



mai mn hi man mai bolti hu haa laga dijyai ji mummy ko bhi ap aise hi na lagte the ...



apne hatho se unke balo mai ye khubsurat gajra...... ab se ap mujhe bhi waise hi lagyaiga mere balo mai ye sunder jagra.....kyuki ab mai apki bibi hu...



aur mai thora piche ki aur ghum jati hu...papa aage badh kar meri resmi kale sunder balo mai wo gajra dheere dheere lagane lagte hain,...

papa ki nazar jaise ji meri gori peeth pe parti hai ..Wo baichain ho jate...Meri backless lowcut blouse mai meri sexy badan ko dekh kar...



papa jaise hi wo jagra meri balo mai laga rahe the to unki nazar bar bar meri khubsurat gori chikni peeth ko apni lalcahyi nazar se dekh rahe the....



papa se raha nhi gya aur wo gajra laga ke bole .....



sonam meri jan kya khubsurat lag rahi ho tum ye gajra tumhare in resmi balo mai bahut khubsurat lg rahi hai... aur ye tumhari sunder makmali gori chinkni peeth mujhe apni aur kich raha hai....

mai bas papa ki bate sun rahi thi....aur mn hi mn sharma bhi rahi thi...



Itna keh kar papa ya kahu mere pati ne apna chehra mere gajra lage baalo mai laga diye aur meri reshmi jhulfo ki khusboo lene lage. .... phir wo apna laplapyi hoonth dheere se meri gori backless peeth par lga dete hain...

jaise hi mai papa ki hoonth meri makkhan jaisi gori peeth par mashoos karti hu to mai ekdam se sihar jati hai... aur thora aage ki aur jhuk jati hu....



aur apne dono hatho se bed pass mai pare kamasutra ki devi ki murti ko kas ke pakar leti hu....





mai ye sab ke liye taiyar nhi thi....par papa meri parwah kiye bina dheere dheere meri gori chikni peeth ko dheere dheere apne sukhe hooth se chumne lagte hain...





us waqt mujhko alag hi ahsas ho rahi thi ....mere badan mai chitiya rengene lagi thi.......mujhe aisa lg raha tha mai such main zannnt mai hu ...mai apni aankhye band kiye huye ise feel kar rahi thi.... aur apni jahan mai utar rahi thi....



aise hi kuch der papa meri khubsurat peeth ko chumte hai aur apni jeev se chat te bhi hai.....mai apne badan pe apne papa ya kahu apne pati ka hootho ko feel kar rahi thi...

papa phir dheere se bole "Oh meri sonam rani ",, kya khubsurat chikni peeth hai tumhari ....makkhan se hi jayda chikni....ji karat hai isse aise hi chumata chat ta rahu....
mai ye sun rahi thi lekin apne duniye mai khoye huyi thi....aur apne papa ke khudrare honto ko feel kar rahi thi.....


Ab papa aur mera sareer ek doosre se chipke hua the….. papa mujhe apni chaati se mere boobs par apni chaure seenay ko ragarte hue.......Aur mere gale ko chumte huye
Meri aankhe band or khul rahi thi ...aur main ye sab acha fill bhi kar rahi thi.....Papa ke mardane jism ke sath .......Meri jism se chipke huye the...


Mai apne mummy ke kamre mai unke pati ke sath unki jagah le kar apni suhagrat mana rahi thi ...

Papa apne badan ki garmi se mere jism ko bhadka rahe the....Aur mai unke har harkate mai unke aur kitchi jaa rahi thi....Unke us harkat se mere tab badan mai se kamuk tarange uth rahi thi...

Jisse meri nayi naweli chut mai na jane kyo ek tadap si uthne lagi thi... papa mere badan se khel rahe the...Mujhpe apna haq jama rahe the...jamayege hi aakhir mai unki bibi ki jagah jo le li thi....


Mai apne papa ki bhahoo me khoyi huye thi........mein bhi puri khul ke papa ka sath de rahi thi......Us pyar ke khel mai...

Papa ke hoonth kab meri gardan se hote huye mere gaalo tak pahuch gaye ye mujhe bhi pata hi nahi chala….



papa ab mujhe apne hootho se kabhi mere gallo par phir kabhi meri gardan par kiss kar rahe the....

papa ke aisa karna se mere andar uttejana ki lahar uth rahi thi.…

mujhe unki garam saasein ek alag sukh de rahi thi mere gale aur gaalo par….

mujhe unka saath behad pasand aa raha tha… mai aisi feeling kabhi bhi mahsus nhi ki thi...Jo apne papa ke bahoo mai kar rahi thi...Meri aankhe band thi uttejna ke karan ...Mere badan ke rom rom khara tha...

to be continued...​

 

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UPDATE 51



mujhe unka saath behad pasand aa raha tha… mai aisi feeling kabhi bhi mahsus nhi ki thi...Jo apne papa ke bahoo mai kar rahi thi...Meri aankhe band thi uttejna ke karan ...Mere badan ke rom rom khara tha...


sayad papa bhi ye baat samajh chuke the… aur tabhi papa apna haath meri chutrad pe le jate hain.. aur dheere dheere meri chuttad ko sahlane lagte hain.... Mai unke kathor hatho ko apne gand pe mehsoos kar rahi thi....

Aur ise sab me main unki baahon mein sishakne lagti hu.........papa ka aisa sparsh se mere andar k kaamvashna ko jaga rahe the…unka har touch Mere andar ke kaamvashna ko chingari laga rahe the…..


Mai Papa ya kahu meri pati se chipki hone ke karan…. Mai papa ka musal lund ko feel kar rahi thi....

Jo meri sexy badan mai kaamvasna ki aag bharkhane ka kam kar raha tha...Mere badan ki garmahat se papa ka musal lund apna fan faila raha tha meri kamsin chut ko dasne ke liye ...Jise mai apne nabhi ke niche pe feel kar rahi thi...



Aur mere jism se khelne ke karan unka lund apne asli roop mai aata jaa raha tha.............

mujhe unke lund ki kathortha ka andazza hone laga tha…unka lund kafi mota aur lamba tha…mujhe papa ka lund mere pet pe mhesus hone lagta hai...

Papa ka lund such mai kafi lamba aur mota lg rha tha...mai pahle unka lund dekhi to thi...Par aaj apne badan pe feel kar rahi thi...




Unke lund ke aisa mujhse touch hone se meri komal chut bhi gheeli honi suru ho gyi thi….

Main apne aap par se control khoti jaa rahi thi.....meri saasein us waqt kafi bhaari ho rahi thi papa le bahoo mai ….ab papa bhi meri ukharti hui season ko sun sakte the….

papa dheere se meri rasali hooth pe apna aagute se meri hootho bare payr se sahlate hain.....aur phir

papa apna hath aage badha ke meri nose se nath utharne lagte hain..... jo mai pahni huyi thi....


Mein apne andar ho rahi uthal puthal ko sambhal hi rahi thi….ki tabhi papa mera chehre ko apne haatho se uper uthate hai..aur apne hooth mere gulaabi hoothon par rakh dete hai…ye itni jaldi hota hai k mein kuch samajh nahi paati hu…..Jab kuch samjhati tab tak papa meri rasili gulaabi hontho ko apne hontho mai kaid kar lete hain....

Meri aankhe pahle sehi band thi ...Lekin papa ke aachank hamle se pahle mai chaukti hu ...Lekin wapas mere aankhe khud wa khud band ho jati hai...

Papa pehle apne halke hoothon se mere hoothon ko choom lete hai…unke aisa karne par mein kisi murti k tarah shithil ho jaati hu.....papa ke ye kiss muskil se 5-7 second ka tha...iss kiss k baad papa apne hooth mere hoothon se hata lete hain...

apne papa ya kahu mere pati ke laboo ka meetha sparsh hone se sayad mein bilkul se sunn ho gayi thi....

mujhe aisa sunn dekh k papa ab mere hotho ke apne hootho k andar bheech lete hai…mein unko rukne k kehna chhati thi par…meri awaaz unke muh k andar hi dum tod deti hai…papa mere hoothon k ras pee rahe the..jaise wo koi bhaura ho aur mein koi phool…

hum dono mia bibi aaj duniya se bekhawar ho kar apne milan ka anand le rahe the....aisa lg raha tha hum dono janmo janmo se bichre huye the ...aaj sadiyo bad mile ho...



Phir Papa apna haath meri chikni kamar par le jaate hai…aur mujhe apni aur keech lete hai…meri sareer papa k sareer se maano chipak si jaati hai…
Aur meri chuchi papa ke majbut chaure sine mai dhas jati hai...
mein jabtak unse kuch kehna chahti usse pehle hi papa..



Papa:- Neha tum bala k khoobsurat ho…ji karta hai tumhari ise nasili aankho mai dub jau...Kitni hasin ho tum...Meri sonam rani...Tumhare jaisi hasin aurat ise duniya mai dusra koi nhi....

Itna keh k papa apne hoonth mere shoulder par rakh dete hai aur usse choomne lagte hai…..papa k hoothon k chuwan mere sareer par jaise hi padte hai…

meri kaamvasna prachand roop le leti hai… wasna ki Aag dono aur barabar lagi hui thi… meri sanse bhari ho rahi thi...

papa meri garam hoti season se samajh chuke the.. mai puri tarah se taiyar hu ise khel mai dubne ke liye…

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 ke saath aur garam ho rahi thi…

Papa kabhi apni jeebh mere kandhe par chalate to kabhi mere gale par…aur kabhi mere kaan par….

unki jeeb ki thook se ab meri gardan kandhe san chuke the….mein unki kathor baahon mai jhool rahi thi…mein jaise taise khud ko sambhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi…aur papa ko bhi…dhere dheere bol rahi thi please ruk jayaiye ji...





Par papa kaha kuch sunne wale the….wo to apni bibi ko aaj jee bhar ke pyar karne wale hain...Itne din ki sari kasar aaj mujhpe mita rahe hain...Itni din ki sari hisab aaj mita rahe the..

phir unka ek haath mere muh ke thuddi apne haathon se uper kar dete hain…aur bina der kiye huye
apne hoonthon se meri rasili hoonth ko beech lete hai….Mai phir se apni aankhe band kar leti hu...Us chumwan ko apne jahan mai basane lagti hu...

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 chuchi par le jaane ki koshish kar rahe tha…

mai unko thori rok rahi thi...
Par mere dono komal haath kisi mard k haath ko kab tak rok sakte the…

jaise jaise papa k haath mere chuchi tak pahuch rahe the….meri bechaini badh rahi thi….aur akhir wo pal aa gaya jab maine papa k haath k sparsh apne chuchi par kiya….Pahli bar...

to be continued ...​

 

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UPDATE 52

jaise jaise papa k haath mere chuchi tak pahuch rahe the….meri bechaini badh rahi thi….aur akhir wo pal aa gaya jab maine papa k haath k sparsh apne chuchi par kiya….Pahli bar


Papa ka majbut haath meri chuchi pe ghoom rahe the…jaise wo meri chuchi ki size ka jayeza le rahe ho…meri chuchi ki size … meri mummy ki chuchi thori si kam thi..


Papa abhi bhi meri gulabi hooth choos rahe the…papa k muh k thook mere gale mein jaa rahi thi….papa mujhe sambhalne k mauka nahi de rahe the….



papa ab apne dono haathon se mere naram chuchi ki pinkis nipples ko pakar kar use masalna shuru kar dite hain........

papa ab meri dono chuchiyon ko badi hi bedardi se masal rahe the...............mere dono nipples ko blouse ke upar se kheench rahe the...............

unhein apne ungliyon ke beech dabakar bedardi se masal rahe the........................Bina meri parwah kiye huye...

Jiske karan mere mooh se meetha dard ke karan siskiyan nikal rahi thi….

har gujare pal k saath mera haal behal hote jaa rahi thi.........
Mujhe aisa lg raha thi ki mai jannat ki sair kar rahi hu...
Apne papa ya apne pati ki majbut bahoo mai...

Mai kabhi sochi bhi nhi thi...Aurat banne par mujhe ise khusi ka ahasah hogi...Aisi feeling kabhi mahsus nhi ki thi mai....Jo abhi kar rahi thi....

mein hawas ki aag mein tapp rahi thi.......sulag rahi apni suhag ki sez par..................Aur papa mujhe jannat ki shair kara rahe the...

meri sansein puri tarah se bekabu thi............ Aur meri nyi naweli choot se pani lagatar ris raha tha jo meri panty ko pal pal bhigo raha tha….

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 saf dikh raha tha….
Ho bhi kyu nhi papa itne din se apni bibi se dur jo the...

mein kuch kehti usse pehle papa bapas se meri hoothon par toot padte hai…

mein apna sab kuch unke hawale kar chuki thi...Karugi kyu nhi aakhir mai unki bibi jo ban gyi thi...



Papa k haath meri nangi peeth par ghoom rahe the…aur wo dheere dheere apne kathor hath ko sarkatey hue neechay ki aur le jane lagte hai......................

meri gaand ki 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 meri sharee ke uper se hi............

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…
Tabhi papa mere kan mai bolte hain...
Meri jan tumhari ye makhmali gand kitni gaddedar hai...Aaj kitne din ke bad ise makhmali gand ko chune ka mil raha tha...



Itna keh k papa apni kamar ko mere sareer se aur kas k chipka lete hai…

unka khada mota lamba lund mujhe apni pet par chubhta mehsoos ho raha tha…unke lund k chuvan mere tan badan mein aag laga rahi thi…

Mai puri garam ho chuki thi apni wasna mai…papa ka lund ki sparsh aur unki romantic baatein se…

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…aur mai sharma bhi rahi thi....

Papa:- sonam tum kitni haseen ho ...

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 ka sparsh apne jism pe ke mai hawa mai ud rahi thi...





Papa mujhe smootch karte hain aur apni jeebh mere hoothon par fair rahe the aur chaat rahe the….unki jeeb mere dono hoothon k beech se andar jaane k liye jagah banana k koshish kar rahi thi….Air mai bhi dhere se apni muh khol ke apni jeev nikal deti hu...Aur aur unke jeev se touch karane lagti hu...


Mein papa k baahon mein machal rahi thi…papa mere hoothon ko aur meri jeebh ko choos rahe the….

mein aur papa ek doosre ko choom rahe the..


aise hi kuch der papa meri hootho ka raspan karte rahe phir wo apna hath dheere se aage badha kar


meri saree ke andar meri chikni pet par le jate hain aur meri gori makkahan jaise pet per apna hath rakh dete hain..aur apne kathor hath ko meri pet pe firane lagte hain..



papa ke har harkart pe mujhe pyar aa raha tha, papa ka us tarah se mujhe chuwna , unka meri honnto ko chumna mujhe bahut accha lg raha tha...



mai bas apni madhosi mai khoyi huyi aur ise pal ka anand le rahi thi....aur apne pati ka pura sath de rahi thi...

Mujhe aisa madhur ahasas pahle kabhi bhi nhi mili jo aaj mujhe mil rahi thi...Such mai papa ya kahu mere pati mujhe jannat ki sair kara rahe the....

neha such hi boli thi wo mujhe aaj rat jannat ki sair karege.... such mai papa mujhe jannat ki sair kara rahe the....Aur mujhse apna haq le rahe the....



mai mn mai sochti hu kitna maza aa raha hai...aisi feeling mai pahle kabhi nhi mahsus ki thi....kya jadu hai papa mai...nahi nahi wo mere papa thori hai...Wo to mere mere dil ke raja hai aur mai unki rani...
Aur hum dono mia bibi apne suhagrat ka bharpur maza le rahe the....


aise hi kuch der papa meri rasili hootho ka raspan karte hain....Ji bhar ke....mai bhi unka pura sath de rahi...

Phir wo apna hath meri chikni mulayam pet pe le jaate hai aur dheere dheere sahlane lagte hain....Aur kabhi apni mutthi mai kas bhi lete hain...

Unka aisa karne se mere muh se siskiya nikal jati ....



Papa meri gori chikni pet ko sahlate sahlate meri gahri nabhi

Mai apni ek ungli daal dete hain...aur meri nabhi ko kuredne lagte hain....


mai unki ye harkat se itni baichan ho jati hu aur papa ki hontho ko aur zor se chusne lagti hu.

phir papa mujhe wahi phoolo ki bistar par leta dete hain...aur meri gahri nabhi ko wasana se dekhete hain .... meri nabhi mummy ki jahri thi jo meri sunderta mai char chand laga rahi thi....

papa meri gahri nabhi ko dekhte hi apna control kho baithe aur bina der kiye unhone apne honth meri nabhi dal dete hain....

jaise hi papa ya kahu mere pati ji apna hoonth mere gahri nabhi pe rakhte hai.....mere muh se siskiyann nikal jati hai

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papa meri nabhi ko bare pyar se chusne lage... aur apna dono kathor hath se meri kamar ko pakad lete hain aur apni jibh ko meri sunder sexy nabhi mai dal rahe the ..

kuch der apne jeev se kuredne ke bad wo apna muh ka lar se meri gahri nabhi mai bhar diye......

mai apni nabhi mai unki chumban ko bardast nhi kar pa rahi thi...aur mai bhi apna hath papa ke sir pe rakh deti hai aur unke balo ko sahlane lagti hu...



mujhe itna accha lg rah tha ki mai bayan nhi kar sakti thi....mai ise madhur khel ka anand utha rahi thi....

to be continued ...​

 

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