Papa Ne Mujhe Apni Patni Banaya

sultana1999 2011-07-29 Comments

Chikni chut pa kar papa khus hokar bole, “Meri bitya to sach much jawan ho gai hai,” Aur hath hata kar chehra ko dono hatho me lekar bole, “Han isi tarah saaf rakha karo. Kisi cheej ki jarurat ho to kahna. Kaise chikna kia.” Papa ab khul kar bol rahe the aur mujhe bhi uska rahe they. Mai fir papa se lipatna chahi to papa rok kar bole, “Itna sarmaogi to ghar kaise basaogi. Bolo apne chut ko kaise chikna banai. Papa ke muh se pahali bar chut shabd nikla. “Hoto par ungli fer kar bolo na rani,”

Oh ab to mujhe rani kahne lage. Mai ankhe band kar bolna chahi to galo ko thap thapa kar bole “Ankh band kar logi to mai chala jaunga.” Mai dar gai mai to papa ko ek pal ke liy bhi chhorna nahi chahti thi,boli “Jee cream se”,
Papa bole, “Kaha se lai thi?” Nazar niche kar boli,”Je,je,je.wo Na aap ka bacha tha usi se,”

Papa bole, “Thik kia” aur hatho ko galon par se niche chuchi ke upar la kar kuch tatola aur chok kar ble “Are Neeta bra nahi pahni?” Main boli, “Ji nahi,” Papa bole, “Thik hai, kal la dunga. Jara button ko kholo, nap le lunga nahi to panty ki tarah choti ho jaygi,” Papa nangi chuchi par hath lagane ko betab the. Mai apna chutar aagy karte huwe chut ko lund par sarka kar “Aaah papa”, bolne lagi.

Papa meri is harqat se samajh gay ki mai unke lund par chut ragadna chahti hu. To papa kamar pakad kar mujhe fir piche ki taraf kar di aur is ghisai ka maza mai fir pai. Papa bole, “Are kholo na,bra nahi lena kya,” Mai apne hath button par lai.

Mujhe sharam bhi a rahi thi. Ek ek kar jab sara button khol dala to papa ne lund ko neeche se thunka kar pucha, “Khula?” “Jee papa,” Papa ab enjoy kar rahe the,bole, “Samne se kapda hatao,” Room mein ek mombatti jal rahi thi, isliy light kam tha isliy apne kade nokile chuchio ko papa ke samne karne ka himmat bhi huwa. Shirt ke dono pallo ko samne se darwaze ki tarah khola.
Itna to light tha ke nazar to aahi raha tha lekin papa masti lene ke liye bole, “Kholo na rani,” Mai bhi chuchi par hath rakhwane ko betab thi. Papa ko dekh kar boli,,”Khula to hai papa napo na” Papa dono hathelio ko faila kar bagli (arm pit)me dala aur dhere dhere side se chuchio par lay pahle to har taraf ka jayja liya fir haule haule pumping kar bole, “Aise pata nahi chalega pura utaro.”

Papa ab mujhe pura nanga karne ka jugar laga rahey they. Unhone apne hatho se shirt utar diya aur mini skirt ke hook par hath lakar bole, “Ise bhi alag kar deta hu taki ek hi sath panty ka bhi nap le lunga.” Aur hook khol kar upar se nikal dia. Main boli, “Papa pura kyu khol diya? Mujhe nanga kyu kar rahe hai?”

Papa pura badan par hath fer kar jayja kia fir bole, “Neeta rani andhera me kuch pata nahi chalta hai,” Mujhe apni god se utar kar bole, “Jara ja kar bulb ka switch to de do.” Mai uthna nahi chahti thi adhe man se switch ke taraf chal pari jo samne dusre diwal par tha.

Jaise hi switch on huwa pura kamra chamak utha meri ankhe chaundhiya gai. Tazub bhi huwa ke pahle to itna wat ka bulb nahi tha.
Mai samajh gayi oh to ye papa ki chal thi. Mai papa ke taraf palti,to jo nazara maine dekha use dekh kar mera jism sihar gaya. Papa pure nange khare they aur unka lund tight ho kar khada tha. Maine pahli bar khuli ankho se nange jawan lund ko dekha tha.

Mere kadam ruk gay to papa apne baho ko faila kar bole, “Ruk kyu gai Neeta aao na, apne papa ke pas.” Mai dhere dhere kadam badhane lagi ek hath chuchi par aur dusra chut par rakhe thi. Mai char kadam door hi thi ke papa bole, “Jara ruko to,” Mai thethak kar khadi ho gai to papa bole, “Jara hath ko side me failao,”

Mai sharam se mari ja rahi thi. Hatho ko faila kar jo papa ko dekha to paya papa lund ko sahla kar mujhe dekh kar muskura rahe the. Mai laj sahan nahi kar pai aur daur kar papa se chipak gai. Papa mujhe baho me samet kar bole, “Kya huwa rani,” Mai unke sine me muhn chupa kar boli. “Hai papa sharam ati hai. Light band karo na, please.”

Papa bole, “Dhat pagli, isme sharmane ki kya baaat hai. Tum sirf mazaa lo. Ao mere paas aur mera lund dekh. Tu dekhegi to mast ho jayegi, tu dar mat maja ayega.” Main unke paas darte darte gayi. Papa ne mujhe jor se bheech liya aur chumne lage. Mera to jaise dum ghutne laga magar badan se chingari chootne lagi. Fir papa ne mera chuchi munh mein le liya aur chusne lage. Kabhi chuchi chuste kabhi dabate.
Fir haath peeche le jaa kar meri chutad dabate. Fir mujhe bistar par leta diya aur mera naabhi chatne lage. Har baar lage mera pran bahar aa raha hai.

Main jor jor se awaaz nikalne lagi.”Aaaaaaaah papa mujhe chhod do, ab bas karo na bardasht nahi ho raha hai.” Papa bole, “Abhi to kuch kiya hi nahi, abhi to asli khel baaki hai.” Kahte kahte unhone mere chut ke upar kis kar diya. Main bistar se upar uchal gayi. Papa bol rahe the, “Kitne dino baad dekh raha hu tera unchuda chut. Tu mujhe shaadi ke raat wali teri maa ki yaad dila rahi hai. Wo bhi aise hi chut ka baal saaf karke aayi thi aur uska chut bhi tere jaisa hi tha. Magar abhi bahut chota ched hoga tera. Ise thoda chauda karma padega.”

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