Narrated by Swati
Papa poore khush the ab maano woh cricket ki world cup jeet gaye ho! Woh mere peeche-peeche aate hue bole: Chalo to fir jaldi se khana bana dete hai.
Iske baad main aur papa kitchen mein khana banane ke kaam mein jutt gaye. papa waise bhi chicken biryani kafi badiya banate hai. Woh kafi khush the mere sath khana banane ke liye.
Par ye baat alag thi ki papa ab mujhse zyada chipakne ki koshish nahi kar rahe the. Shayad unke mann mein ab bhi galti ka ehsaas tha. Kareeb 20–25-minute ke baad papa kitchen se uncle ko bole: Oye, budhe!
Main palat kar dekhi ki papa to poore josh aur masti mein hai, uncle ko budha sab bula rahe hai. Ashok uncle udhar living room se bole: Kya hua?
Papa: Woh apni aur meri glaas lekar idhar aa ja, akele akele gatak raha hai baithke.
Ashok uncle apni aur papa ki glass lekar kitchen ko aaye aur bole: Ye le. Waah! Khushboo to badi achchi aa rahi hai.
Main: Kyu nahi aayegi, akhir mere papa jo bana rahe hai! Woh mast chicken banate hai. Mummy ko non-veg banani nahi aati.
Papa uncle ke hath se glass lekar ek sip lagakar uncle se bole: Hahaha! Aaj tu bhi khake aise hi tareef karega.
Ashok uncle: Are kyu nahi, daru ke sath chicken ki tangdi waah waah!
Papa: Hahaha haan, ek tangdi tera ek mera!
Main turant boli: Are waah, aur main! Aap ki masaledar tangi to main khaungi aaj.
Papa aur uncle halke muskaan ke sath mujhe dekhe to main aage boli: Hahaha! Tharki papa aur tharki uncle. Main chicken ke tangdi ki baat kar rahi hun.
Papa aur uncle hass pade. Un dono ki khushiya dekh ab main bhi kafi khush thi. Sath hi mere tann badan mein masti ki gudgudahat bhi thi. Ye sochkar ki unki khushiya aaj mujhe kitni khush karne wali hai.
Abhi to kareeb 8 hi baj rahe the aur poori raat baaki thi. Main unki hassi ke beech ye bhi soch rahi thi ki raat bhar ye dono mujhe kitni baar aise hi hass hass kar chodne wale hai.
Meri choot in baato ko soch khujla rahi thi aur sath hi geeli bhi ho rahi thi.
Main unn dono ko dekh apni vaasna ke khayalo mein khoyi hui thi. Jab Ashok uncle bole: Aur haan, kuch chicken hatake rakhe? Fry karenge chakne ke liye!
Main unke samne kitchen ke counter par uchal baithi. Apni jangho ko failakar meri choti dress ke andar unko apni geeli hoti choot ko besharmi ke sath dikhati hui boli: Chakhna! Chakna to haina, kafi nahi hai kya?
Papa aur uncle ek dusre ko dekhe aur fir glass se sip lagakar muskurane lage. Meri harkat aur shayad daru unke upar wapas hawas ka rang la rahi thi. Papa apne glass ko counter par rakhe aur mere paas aate hue bole: To kya hai chakhne mein?
Main apne honto ko kaat unki laal hoti aankho mein dekh boli: Jo bhi aapko sabse zyada lubhaye.
Papa apna hath aage badhaye aur meri dress ke andar le gaye. Dheere se meri choot ke geelepan ko chookar bole: Ye to kafi garm hai.
Unke choote hi meri uttejna umango ki pankh lagakar mere andar phadphadane lagi. Main adao ke sath papa se boli: Mmmm, zara chakh ke dekhiye papa, kafi swadisht bhi hai.
Papa apni ungli se meri choot ki honto ke beech ragad kar meri nami samet apne muh mein chakh kar bole: Hmmm, kafi namkeen hai!
Udhar uncle apne glass se daru peete hue bole: Kyu na is chakhne ko plate mein saja kar bedroom le chale.
Uncle ki baat sunn meri choot se halki boond phoot nikli. Ye soch ki kaise woh mere papa se kah rahe hai ki mujhe bedroom le chale. Aur waha bistar par ye mujhe daru ke sath chakhne ke roop mein khayenge.
Mere ang-ang ko baari-baari apne kadak lund se, na jane ye mujhe kitni hi baar chodenge. Tabhi cooker ki seeti zor se baji aur main apne khayalo se wapas aayi.
Counter se neeche utari aur papa ke lungi ke upar se unke ubharte lund ko sahlakar peeche khade uncle se boli: Kyu nahi. Plate mein achche se sajakar.
Main aage badi aur jakar uncle ke lund ko bhi waise hi sahlati hui aage boli: Bistar par leta kar.
Main kitchen se bahar jaati hui palat kar apni baat poori karti hui boli: Aap dono mujhe saari raat chakhiyega. Par abhi nahi, abhi hum apni mazedaar sham katenge.
Papa uncle ko dekhe aur bole: Lagta hai ye hamse badla le rahi hai, Ashok.
Ashok uncle: Hahaha! Haan sahi main. Par hamare paas chara bhi nahi hai, iski baat manni padegi.
Agle 15–20-minute mein papa aur uncle kitchen ka kaam jaldi se khatm kar wapas living room aaye. Unke glass khatm the to main daaru ki bottle lekar kholti hui boli: Glass dijiye.
Uncle glass dete hue bole: Ye to aaj hame khoob pila rahi hai.
Papa: Aisa to nahi ki hame pila pila kar sula dena chahti ho?
Main: Aisa kyu? Aap to kah rahe the ki aapki daaru ki capacity bohut hai. Aise waise nahi gir jaate.
Papa: Haan woh to hai par aisa bhi nahi na ki puri raat peete hi rahe.
Main: Uski chinta mat kariye. Aap dono ko kaam bhi bohut karna hai aaj raat.
Main glass mein daru dalkar unn dono ko di to Ashok uncle bole: Kaisa kaam, Swati?
Main sofe par apni janghe failakar boli: Wahi kaam jiss ke liye papa ne aapko bhi bulaya hai. Unka hath batane ke liye.
Papa mere bagal mein aakar baith bole: Tumhe chakne ka?
Main honto ko kaat table par rakhi apni energy drink uthayi jo papa laye the. Use kholti hui boli: Nahi, sirf chakne ka kaam nahi papa.
Main drink ki ek ghoot can se peekar boli: Mujhe raat bhar chodne ka kaam, hahaha!
Ashok uncle: Waise ye peene se kya hota hai.
Main: Ye, kuch nahi bass energy drink hai.
Papa: To kya energy aa jaati hai.
Main: Hahaha! Woh to pata nahi par haan, (main papa ko aankh maarkar aage boli) Ye peene ke baad jaldi neend aur thakaan nahi aati hai.
Ashok uncle papa se bole: Hmmm, tab to yaar tum iski 2 can le lete.
Main: Hahaha, to aap dono kya mujhe aaj sone dena hi nahi chahte?
Papa mere kandhe par hath rakh mujh apne paas kheech bole: Sochlo beta, aisa hi kuch hoga.
Mere papa ke apne dost ke samne aise kahte sunn mere andar masti ki kaliya khilne lagi. Meri aankho mein vaasna ki chamak unhe saaf dikh rahi thi. Aur woh apne honto ko mere paas le aaye.
Main samajh gayi aur apni honto ko aage badha kar unke honto se lagali. Agle 1-minute mein aur papa ek dusre ko choomte rahe. Fir main hat kar uncle ko dekhi to woh mano lar tapkaye mujhe aur mere papa ko dekh rahe the.
Main: Hahaha, aap aise kyu dekh rahe hai?
Ashok uncle: Dekh ke maza aa gaya, papa aur beti, kaash meri bhi aisi ek beti hoti.
Main unhe ungli ke ishare se apne paas bulati hui boli: Mujhe bhi apni beti hi samajhiye. Aur yaha aakar bataiyena ki aapko meri jaisi beti kyu chahiye?
Ashok uncle papa ko dekhe. Jaise mano woh papa se anumati maang rahe ho, to main boli: Hahaha, ab aapko papa se darr lag raha hai kya? Aaiyena!
Ashok uncle mere bagal mein akar baith gaye. Main papa ko dekhi to papa ki aankho mein chamak aur honto par muskaan thi. Unke aankho mein apni beti ko apne dost ke sath baantne ki uttejna saaf dikh rahi thi.
Main papa ke lungi ke upar se unke ubharte lund ko hatho mein lekar boli: Aap bataiye papa, kya karu main uncle ke sath?
Papa ek pal na liye sochne mein aur bole: Use bhi choomo zara.
Main palti aur papa ko dikhati hui Ashok uncle ke honto se hont milakar choomne lagi. Papa ke lund ko apne ek hath mein liye sahlati hui main uncle ko choomti hui pal har pal madmast hone lagi.
Ye soch ki kitna maza aa raha hai apne papa ke samne ye sab karte hue. Uncle ko choomti hui apne dusre hath se unke bhi lund ko unki lungi ke sath pakad sahlane lagi.
Yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki uss pal mere dono hath mein do lund the. Khaas kar ek mere apne papa aur wahi dusra unke dost ka. Kapde ke sath pakad main dono lund ko hatho se hilati hui uncle ko kafi der tak choomi.
Iske baad papa mere sar ko peeche se pakad mujhe uncle se alag kiye. Apne taraf lekar mujhe woh choomne lage. Aise 2 se 3 bar papa aur uncle baari baari mujhe ek dusre ko dete aur ek dusre se lete hue choomne lage.
Mere andar masti ki jwala bhadakne lagi ye soch kar ki kitna maza aayega jab ye dono mujhe kisi khilaone ke tarah apas mein de dekar chodenge. Tabhi kitchen se cooker ki ek aur seeti sunayi di to papa turant uth kar bole: Haan, chalo bann gaya sab, ho gaya kaam khatm.
Ashok uncle: Jaa jaldi band karke aa ja. Ab aur ruka nahi ja raha.
Main uncle ko dekh poochi: Kyu, itni bhook lagi hui hai kya aapko mujhe khane ki.
Papa kitchen ko daude aur uncle mere samne khade hote hue bole: Aur nahi to kya.
Uncle apne lungi ki gaant kholte hue apne lungi ko mere samne khol nikale. Aur apne khade lund ko mere samne mere liye latkate hue bole: Ab araam se tumhe khilaunga aur tumhe hum dono khayenge bhi.
Main unke tanne lund ko apne hath mein lekar boli: Firse kaat kaat kar khaungi ise.
Papa kitchen mein stove band kiye aur waha se aate hue apne bhi lungi ko kholkar neeche phek bole: Ummeed karta hun ek aur lund ke liye tumhare muh mein jagah ho.
Main papa ko dikhati hui uncle ke lund ke muh par apni jeeb phira kar boli: Kyu na dekha jaaye mere muh mein do lund ke liye jagah hai ya nahi? Papa aap bhi aaiye.
Papa bhi uncle ke sath aa khade hue. Main sofe par baith un dono ke lund ko hatho mein lekar ek tak papa aur uncle ko dekh boli: Bade besabri se intazaar kar rahe the na aap dono iska.
Papa: Haan beta, yakeen nahi ho raha!
Ashok uncle: Haan Swati sachme maano barso ka sapna poora ho gaya.
Baanye hath mein papa ka lund to daanye hath mein uncle ke lund ko ek sath pakad hilati hui main un dono ko dekh boli: To fir aaj poora maza lijiyega. Ye maoka zindgi mein bar bar nahi milta, hahaha!
Ye kah kar main pahle papa ke lund ko apne muh mein bharkar choosne lagi. Unke lund ko muh mein ghuma ghumakar choosti hui daanye hath se uncle ke lund ko hilakar dono ko maza dene lagi.
Kuch der baad papa ke lund ko chor uncle ke lund ko muh mein li. Ab baanye hath se papa ke lund ko hilakar aur muh mein uncle ke lund ko danto ke beech ragad kar choosne lagi.
Aise baari baari ek ke baad ek unn dono ke lund ko mere muh aur hath ka maza deti hui khelti rahi. Iske baad papa hate aur table se apni glass se daru peekar bole: Ashok tu baith jaa.
Ashok uncle: Kya hua?
Papa: Tum baitho to sahi.
Ashok uncle mere bagal mein baith gaye, papa glass neeche rakhe. Mere hath ko pakad mujhe kheech uthaye. Mujhe kamar se pakad palte aur bole: Ab mujhe thoda namkeen chakhna chahiye.
Woh meri peet ko dhakel mere muh ko uncle ke lund ke paas jhuka kar papa mere peeche khade meri gand par hath mar bole: Tum uncle ko khao aur main tumhe, beta.
Papa ke aise harkat se main kafi uttejna pa rahi thi. Main uncle ke lund ko muh mein lekar khane lagi. Papa mere peeche baith meri dress ko uthakar meri gand ki daraar mein apna muh chupa liye.
Papa peeche se meri geeli ho chuki choot ko chaat kar uske saare rass ko pee rahe the. Aur main chaaw se uncle ke khade lund ko muh mein bhar kar choos choos kar kha rahi thi.
Agle 5-minute aise karne par papa uthe aur meri gand par maar bole: Ab meri baari.
Papa sofe ke dusri taraf baith gaye. Mere kamar ko pakad mujhe apne taraf kheeche. Mere muh se uncle ke lund ke chootte hi uncle uth khade hue. Is baar uncle mujhe dhakka dete hue papa ke lund ke paas mujhe jhukaaye. Aur khud mere peeche baith meri choot aur gand ko chatne lage.
Ye dono ab sachme mujhe apne kisi khilaone ke hi tarah isthamal kar rahe the. Papa mere sar ko pakad apne lund ko mere muh mein diye aur main unke lund ko apne muh mein chodwaati hui choosne lagi.
Meri choot ab sirf mere rass se nahi papa ke thook se bhi sani hui thi. Par uncle ko koi farak nahi pad rahi thi. Woh meri choot aur gand ki ched ko barabar chaat rahe the. Aur main maze leti hui papa ke lund ko uske barabar maza de rahi thi.
Agle 5-minute main papa ke lund ko achche se chooskar unhe maza deti rahi. Uncle mujhe peeche se chaat choos kar. Iske baad uncle peeche khade hue. Main sochi ki ab woh baithenge aur papa mujhe firse uncle ke pass phek denge.
Par tabhi uncle bole: Ab nahi ruka ja raha yaar.
Main uthne ki koshish ki to papa mere sar ko pakad apne lund ko mere muh mein dabaye rakhe aur uncle se pooche: To ab kya karne ka mann hai?
Ashok uncle: Chod doon kya teri beti ko!
Papa mujhe dekhe par main unke lund ko muh mein samaye bina jawaab diye rah gayi. Papa muskurakar mujhe dekh uncle se bole: Chal lele maza, chod le!
Main papa ke iss roop ko dekh hairan to thi.
Par saath hi kafi zyada madmast ho gayi. Main peeche apne kamar hilati hui apni janghe thodi kholi. Uncle apne lund ko meri choot se laga kar bole: Kabse ye karna chahta tha. Sach bataun to jabse teri beti 18 ki hui thi tabse ye karna chahta tha iske sath.
Main sochi ki papa ko iss baat par uncle par gussa aayega. Par woh firse meri uttejna ko aag lagate hue bole: To fir chod achche se, itne saal ka armaan poore karle aaj.
Yakeen nahi ho rahi thi ki papa apne dost se aise kah rahe the. Fir main aage kuch sochti ki tabhi meri choot ko poori teevrata ke sath kholte hue uncle ka lund meri choot ke andar ghuss gayi.
Uncle: Ah, kya garmi hai andar, waah!
Papa mere sar ke baal pakad mere sar ko upar neeche hilate hue apne lund ko mere muh mein chodne lage aur uncle se bole: Pata hai mujhe, ekdam jawaani wali garam choot hai meri beti ki.
Pata nahi papa daaru ke nashe mein ye sab kar aur kah rahe the ya kuch. Par mujhe isme bohut masti aa rahi thi. Peeche se uncle meri kamar ko pakad khacha khach mere andar apne lambe mote lund ko chodne lage.
Woh kafi zor-zor se meri choot mein maar rahe the. par kyu ki main subah se chud rahi thi papa se to meri choot thodi dheeli thi aur mujhe dard nahi ho rahi thi. ulta mujhe bohut zyada maza aa rahi thi.
Unka lund bade hi araam se meri jawaan choot ko chod rahi thi. aur main maze leti hui papa ke lund ko bhi apne muh mein chod rahi thi.
Kuch panch minute baad papa bole: Ab tu hatt, mujhe de ise.
Uncle meri choot se lund kheech nikale. mujhe baah se pakad khada kar diye aur palat kar mujhe papa ke god mein dhakel kar bole: Lena yaar, ab tu maar iski.
Papa ka ye kahna ki, “Ab tu hatt, mujhe de ise.” Fir uncle ko mujhe papa ke taraf dekar ye kahna ki, “Lena yaar, ab tu maar iski.” Ye baat mere rag-rag mein vaasna ki aag jala rahi thi.
Meri choot inke harkato se kam aur inki baato se zyada geeli ho rahi thi. Ye soch kar ki kaise mere apne papa apne dost ke sath mujhe kisi sassti randi ke tarah apas mein khel rahe the. Ye soch kar hi main poori mast ho chuki thi.
Main papa ke taraf peet dikha kar unki god mein ja giri. Woh meri kamar ko pakad mujhe uthaaye aur meri choot ke neeche apne khade lund ko laga ka ghuasane ki koshish karne lage.
Main apni hath se unke lund ko pakad apni choot ke muh mein lagadi. Papa mere kamar ko neeche dabate hue mujhe baithaye aur meri choot mein unka lund sama gayi. Iske baad papa mere kamar ko pakad mujhe aage-peeche hilate hue meri choot chodne lage.
Wahi uncle mere samne aaye aur mere siskariya nikaalti muh mein apne lund ko ghusa diye. Papa mujhe aage dhakelte to meri choot se unka lund bahar nikalta. Samne uncle ka lund mere muh mein ghusta.
Wahi papa jab mujhe peeche kheechte to unka lund meri choot mein wapas ghusti aur samne uncle ka lund muh se bahar nikalta. Isi tarah papa mujhe kafi zor-zor se hilate hue apne aur uncle ke lund ko meri choot aur muh mein lagatar marte ja rahe the.
In sabse sirf mujhe nahi papa aur uncle bhi kafi zyada maze mein aur uttejna ki kagaar par the. Jiss karan agle 5–6-minute aise hi mujhe chodne par woh dono mere sath apne apne charam seema par jaa pahunche.
Main papa se kahna chahti thi ki main jhadne wali hun par uncle mujhe kuch na bolne diye aur apna sara gada garm muth mere muh mein ugal diye. Wahi neeche meri jhadti hui choot ke andar papa ne bhi apne beej se bhare garm rass ko nikaal diye.
Main na apne muh mein uncle ke rass ko sambhaal paayi na apni choot mein papa ke. Majbooran mujhe uncle ke rass ko peeni padi to wahi papa ka rass meri choot se nikal bahar chitak padi.
Main besud hokar thake hare papa ke chati par peet ke ball laet gayi aur uncle thak kar wapas baith gaye. Kuch der baad papa mujhe apne upar se sofe par dhakel kar baitha kar bole: Huf! Thak gaya firse.
Uncle: Haan tu to thakega hi, subah se jo chod raha hai ise?
Papa: Haan yaar.
Main aankhe band kar baithi inki baate sunn rahi thi. Jab papa mujhse pooche: Aur tum, tum bhi thak gayi kya beta!
Main aankh khol kar papa ko dekhi aur fir uncle ko aur fir papa ko dekh table se apni energy drink lekar ek ghunt maari aur boli: Abhi kaha papa, abhi to bas shuruwaat hui hai hamare sham ki!
To be continued.
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