Narrated by Swati
Main: Shhhh! Ab aapki anghooti baad mein doongi.
Unki anghuti meri gand ki daraar mein phasi hui thi. Main apne ek hath se apni panty upar kheech kar pehanli. Fir muskurati hui cup lekar kitchen ko chali gayi. Kitchen mein maa ko cup dekar wapas apne kamre jaati hui papa ke paas se guzri.
Jab main unke bagal se gayi to jhuk kar unke kaan mein boli: Agar anghooti chahiye to aakar le lijiyega.
Main jhat se palti aur apne kamre ke taraf chal padi. Kamre mein ghus kar darwaza band ki par lock nahi ki. Bed par baithi intezaar karne lagi ki kya sachme papa aayenge? 5 minute ke baad darwaze par halki si khat khatahat hui.
Main: Lock nahi lagi hai.
Papa turant darwaza khole aur andar aate hue ek baar kitchen ke taraf d. Fir andar ghus kar darwaze ko band kar diye. Main darwaze ko lock kar palat kar boli: Kya hua? Kya chahiye aapko papa?
Papa sharmate hue muskurane lage aur fir bole: Darwaza ayse lock mat karo pagal.
Main: Kyu papa! Aapko dar lagta hai kya mujhse?
Papa: Haan, bohut, chalo ab meri anghooti do.
Main: Hmmm… woh to kho gayi kahi.
Papa: Ehh! Kho gayi? Kaha?
Main unke thode paas gayi aur unke chaati par apni ungli se akshar likhte hue boli: Wahi jaha… aapke hath gaye honge.
Papa: Ufff, kitni badmaash ho gayi ho tum.
Main: Aap kam ho kya?
Ye kahti hui main apni dusre hath neeche unke lund par pakadli. Kapde ke sath pakad unke lund ko dheere dheere sahlati hui boli: Aap ki hi to beti hun, badmaashi to aap se hi mili hai mujhe.
Papa: Tumhari badmashiya kucha zyada hi ho rahi hai kal raat se.
Main unke lund ko halke se nechod boli: Kyu aapko maza nahi aa raha kya is badmaashi mein?
Papa: Mmmm… nahi! Chalo ab chup chap meri anghooti do aur mujhe jaane do.
Main unke lund ko chor di aur fir unhe peet dikhati hui adaao bhari lachakti chaal ke sath apne bed ke taraf jaane lagi. Bed ke paas pahunchte hi main apni ek ghutne ko bed par tikaayi.
Fir boli: Le lijiye khud hi agar itni jaldi hai aapko to.
Ye kahti hui main apne dono hath bed par rakh apni kulhe unke taraf dikhati hui jhuk gayi. Woh apne maathe par hat mare mano main bohut badi pareshani hun. Aur fir muskurate hue mere paas mere peeche aa gaye.
Main: Le lijiye, aapko to pata hi hoga ki kaha bhulayi aapne apni anghooti.
Papa ek baar darwaze ke taraf dekhe ki darwaza sahi se lock hai ya nahi. Fir wapas mujhe dekh apne hath bada diye. Woh meri dress ko peeche se pakad uthaye aur fir meri panty ke upar se meri gand par halki si cheeti kaat maari.
Main: Auch!
Papa: Badmash.
Ye kahkar woh meri dress ko meri kamar par tikaaye. Fir apne dono haato se meri panty ko pakad neeche kholte hue utaar ke meri jangho par le aaye. Main is taraf se apne baanye hath ko peeche le gayi aur unke lund ko firse pakadli. Is baar unka lund apne poore akaar mein tha.
Unhe bhi uteejna ho hi rahi thi in sabse aur yahi main chaahti thi. Main unke lund ko pakad dheere dheere hilane lagi. Meri panty ko meri jangho tak utaar ab papa meri nangi gand ko nihaar rahe the. Kuch palo ke liye woh meri mulayam gand par hath phere.
Fir apne dono hath se meri gand pakad meri daraar ko phaila diye. Jayse hi woh ayse kiye to unki anghooti neeche gir padi.
Papa: Oh, bahar hi tha ye?
Main hass padi aur boli: Ha ha ha! To aapko kya laga! gande papa, ha ha ha!
Woh bhi halke se hass pade apni bewkoofi bhari soch par. Unki anghooti to ab neeche padi thi lekin unka hath ab bhi meri gand ki daraar ko failaaye hue thi. Aur unki nazar meri nanhi ched par. Woh ghoor kar dekh rahe the jab main poochi: Dekhne mein bohut achcha lag raha hai kya papa?
Papa: Aaaa… hmm!
Unke is chote se hmm par maine apni hath jo unke lund par thi use aur achche se chalane lagi. Achche se unke lund ko kapde ke sath hilati hui boli: Ab aap kyu ayse sharma rahe ho choo kar dekh lijiyena.
Papa: Choo kar?
Main: Mmmm hmmm… jo kaam waha adhuri raha gayi woh karlo ab aap.
Isse pahle ki main khud pichle baar ki tarah apni gand pe thook lagaun. Papa khud hi apni daayi hath par thook mare aur fir hath neeche le gaye. Unhe bina bole hi ayse karte dekh hi mujhe kaafi maza aa gayi.Turant unki geeli thook bhari ungliyo ne meri ched ko sahlana shuru kiya.
Fir woh bole: Achcha hai ki is baar anghooti nahi hai.
Main hasti hui boli: Ha haha, haan warna jaysa aapne socha wayse kahi andar na chali jaye, ha ha ha!
Meri is baat par unke lund ne mere hath mein halka jhatka de mara. Main ab unke lund ko achche se aur thodi tezi ke sath hilaa rahi thi. Papa meri gand par achche se thook malne ke baad apni ek ungli dheere se dhakelne lage. Pichle baar ke tarah koi rukawat nahi thi.
Is baar aur seedhe peeche se papa ki ungli ache se mere andar jane lagi. Pal har pal ehsaas hua ki unki ungli bhi kitni lambi lag rahi thi. Unki ungli ki poori lambaayi mere andar thi. Papa ke ghusi hui ungli ke maze mein main unke lund ko nichodti hui hila rahi thi.
Fir woh bhi chalu ho gaye, apni ungli bahar nikalte aur fir andar. Main to chaahti thi ki ungli nahi woh apna lund ghusaaye. Par ye mere papa haina, to thoda araam se karwaungi sab inse. Achanak se agar main chudhwane ki baat karu to papa sochenge unki beti to randi nikli.
Par nahi, main chaahti thi ki main nadaan bachchi bankar papa se sab karwaun. Aur woh soche ki woh hi mujhe sab sikha rahe hai. Isi liye aaj ungli se hi shuruwaat ki maine.
Kuch hi palo mein papa ki ungliyo mein tezi aane lagi aur sath hi sath mujhe maza bhi. Woh apni ek ungli ko sata sat marne lage meri gand mein.
Papa: Achcha laga raha hai?
Main unke lund ko hilati hui boli: Haan papa bohut.
Papa peeche kuch karne lage aur woh apne lund ko mere hath se chura liye. Main sar ghumakar peeche dekhi to woh apne dusre hath se apne payjame ko utaar rahe the. Ek pal ke liye main sochi ki kahi papa meri gand chodhne ki to nahi soch rahe.
Mann mein khushi chaane lagi par woh khushi wahi thahar gayi. jab woh apne nange lund ko mere haato mein wapas pakda diye. Main ab aur asani se unke tane mote lund ko apni mulayam haato mein lekar hila rahi thi. Woh aur achche se meri gand mein ungli maar rahe the.
Kuch der ayse hi karne ke baad papa achanak se bole: Aur maza dun?
Main: Kayse?
Woh kuch na bole aur apni ungli mere andar se kheech nikale. Usi hath par dubara thook maari aur dekhi to woh apni charo ungli par thook mal rahe the. Main ghabra gayi ki kahi papa 4 ungli meri gand mein ghusane ki to nahi soch rahe?
Par jab woh hath wapas mere peeche le gaye to ehsaas hua ki woh kya kar rahe hai. Woh apni ungliyo ko do hisso mein baant liye. 2 ungliyo ki nok ko woh meri gand par lagaye aur baaki ki 2 neeche meri choot ke muh par.
Fir mujhe unhone ek sath do ka maza dene ki shuruwaat kar di. Woh apne hath ko aage dhakele. Meri kasi hui gand mein apni do ungli utaarne ke sath neeche meri choot mein bhi baki ki 2 ungli ghusane lage.
Mujhse apni aah ruki nahi gayi aur main boli: Mmm… ahh, papa!!
Papa ruk gaye aur bole: Kya hua, dard hua?
Main: Nahi, bohut achcha laga. Push it deep, papa.
Papa meri baat sunn kar apni charo ungliya mere andar de diye. Kuch der woh araam se apni ungliya hilaaye. Fir dheere dheere tezi badate hue apni ungliyo ki maar se meri choot aur gand ki chudhaayi karne lage. Main bhi maze mein aati hui aur jhuk kar unke tane lund ko pakad hilati gayi.
Unke lund se nami choot rahi thi jisse ungliyo se samet kar main unke lund ko aur achche se hila rahi thi. Unki uttejna unki ungliyo se choot mein mujhe mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Pal har pal woh apni raftaar badate hue meri dono chedo ko chodhte hue mujhe pagal karne lage. Main maze ki shikhar par chahadti ja rahi thi aur woh usi tarah apni ungliya mere andar dete ja rahe the. Papa ke ungliyo ka maza leti hui meri aankhe band padne lagi.
Mujhe itna maza aane lagi ki meri hath ab unke lund par theek se chal bhi nahi rahi thi. Meri choot se geeli awaaze aane lagi aur woh samajh gaye ki main firse jhadne wali hun. Woh turant apni ungli meri gand se nikale aur fir 3 ungli meri choot mein ghusakar chodhne lage.
Main: Ahhh! Oh! Papa!
Meri aah kaafi tez thi is baar to papa turant apne dusre hath aage lakar mere muh par rakh liye. Woh apne mazboot hath se mere muh band kar dusre hath se tezi ke sath meri choot chodhne lage. Unki 3 ungliyo ka maza apne andar leti hui main unke haato main dabi aahe chorne lagi.
Pani ki chalakti awaaz meri choot se nikal rahi thi aur use shaant karne ka ek hi tareeka tha papa ke paas ki. Woh jald hi mujhe jhadwa de. Issi sochme woh apne hath ki poori takat lagate hue meri choot mein ungliyo ka prahar karne lage. Jald hi meri tange kap kapa uthi.
Kaampti hui main unke haato mein jhad padi. Meri kamar kayi jhatke khati hui mujhe kamzor karti gayi. Unki ungliya dheere dheere shant hone lagi. Main itni kamzor thi ki jayse hi woh mere muh se hath hatye main muh ke bal bed par aa giri.
Main apne hosh sambhal rahi thi. Pata nahi peeche papa kya kar rahe the ab, aankhe band kar main padi rahi. Jab maa bahar darwaza khatkhatakar poochi: Swati! Tumhare papa kaha hai?
Main kuch bol nahi pa rahi thi to papa ne chuppi todi aur bole: Main yaha hun, kamre mein.
Maa: Aap andar kya kar rahe hai?
Papa: Aaa… ku kuch nahi, Amit ko phone nahi lag rahi thi to Swati ke phone se karwa raha tha.
Maa:Haan, theek hai.
Papa: Tum… tum jao main aata hun phone laga kar.
Iske baad maa ki koi awaaz nahi aayi shayad woh chali gayi thi. Main jhat se uth baithi aur dekhi to woh apne hath mein apne lund ko pakad hila rahe the.
Main uth kar apne baal is baar yaad se theek karti hui papa se boli: Ab aap jao warna problem ho sakti hai.
Papa ke chehre par halki si nirasha thi. Shayad is liye ki main unhe maza nahi di. Woh apne payjame ko wapas penne lage.
Main neeche padi anghooti uthakar unhe deti hui boli: Ye lijiye, aapki anghooti.
Papa: Kafi mehanga pada anghooti ka buisness, badmash kahi ki.
Woh anghooti lete hue room ke darwaze ke taraf chalne lage. Main unhe peeche se gale laga li aur unke kaan ke paas boli: Wayse papa, kal raat ke tarah aaj raat bhi aap match dekhogena?
Papa: Nahi, aaj koi match nahi hai.
Main: Hai match, aaj raat.
Papa: Nahi, kiski match hai aaj.
Main apni hath neeche se aage le gayi aur unke lund ko payjame ke upar se pakad boli: Apka match papa, mere sath.
To be continued.
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