Phir papa dheere dheere mere uper aane lagte hain....aur mere upar aa ke meri aanko mai bare pyar se dekhne lagte hain...hum dono ke ander wasna apne uphan pe tha....
Mai aaj apne papa ko har wo sukh chahti thi..Jo mummy kabhi diya karti thi...mai mn se to unki bibi bn hi gyi thi , ab tan ki bari thi..Apna ye khubsurat badan unko saup chuki thi mere badan se apne badan ki aaj ko thanda karne ke liye...
mai unki aankho mai dekh ke sharma jati hu ...
aur dusri aur palat jati hu....
aur papa bhi bina der kiye mere pass aa jate hain...aur mujhe phir se apne baaho mai bhar lete hain....
aur woh bina deri kiye apni garden aagey jhuka kar meri surahidar garden par apna lappatti honth rakh deta hain…….papa ke is harkat se meri sansein ek baar fir se tezz hone lag jati hain…….mein fir se dheere dheere bechain si hone lagti hain…….papa apne haath se meri nangi peeth ko sahle rahe the jo backless blouse mai thi...…
Mujhe ise khel mai itna maza aa raha tha ki byan nhi kar sakti...Mujhe aaj ek aurat banne par garv mahsus ho raha rha...Uper se papa ki bibi banne pe bhi....Mujhe us waqt aisa lg raha tha ki mai papa ke sath hawa mai ud rahi hu...Such mai papa mujhe zannat ki sair kara rahe the...Aisa aahsas mujhe ladka hone pe bhi kabhi nhi aaya...Jo ladki bn ke aa raha tha....mai us pyar ki khel mai dubi huyi thi...Apne papa ya kahu apne pati ke sang...
Meri ankhein phir se band ho jati hai… 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…
tabhi Papa apna ek haath mere kandhey par le jaate…aur mera shree ke pallu neeche sarka dete hain…. aur kuch hi palon mein papa ke aankhon ke samney mere bade bade chuchi poorey shape mein dikhayi dene lagtey hain……..papa bade gaur se unhein dekhney lagte hain…….
Papa jhat se apna dono haath aagey le jata hain aur blowse ke upar se hi wo mere dono mulayam chuchi ko apni mutthi mein phir se tham lete hain…….mere mooh se ek baar fir se siskari foot padti hain…papa mere chuchi ko kas kas ke masalne lagte hain..….
unka choomna aur mere chuchi ko aise maslana mere andar k kaam agni ko bhadka raha tha…mere andar k hawas ab mujh par bhaari ho rahi thi….
Papa mere chuchi 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 ke chaure seene se chipak jaati ho…….mere unse chipakte hu….
Papa jhat se apne dono haath mere blowse par le jaate hain aur dheere dheere mere blouse ke button kholney lagte hain…….jaise jaise blowse ke button ek ek kar khulte jate hain ....
aur kuch hi palon mein mere blowse ke sare button khul chukey they……meri neele colour ki bra unke aankho ke samne ujjagar ho jate hain…..
blouse k saare buton khulte hi papa meri blouse ko meri khubsurat sexy badan se dheere dheere sarkatey hue mere jism se alag karne lagte hain……..
jaise jaise blouse mere jism se door ho raha tha waise waise mere neela bra mai kaid meri nayi nayi gori maldar chuchi papa ke aankho ke samne aana suru ho jata hai….papa meri blouse ko meri badan pe se uthar dete hain...
Pahle mai kisi blouse uthata tha par kismat ne pahle mujhe blouse pahane pe majbur kiya phir mere papa ki hatho se uthawa diya....
mai unko thori rokne ki kosis karti hu...par sab bekar tha...chati to mai bhi yahi thi lekin sharm ke mare thori thori birodh bhi kar rahi thi...Pata nhi mummy ki jagah lene par mummy ka gun kyu mere ander aane lga tha...mai mummy ki hi tarah sharmne lagi thi...
Papa mere naram chuchi ko ek tak nigaahon se dekh rahe the….mein chah kar bhi apne 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 th…uss waqt meri sansein bahut zoron se chal rahi thi jiske wajah se mere chuchi 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 mere upar sex ka khumaar puri tarah se chaya hua tha……..
kuch der 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….
tum bahut khubsurat ho meri jan ...kya husan hai tumhara....ji karta hai tumhare ise husan mai zindgi bar dooba rahu...aur ye tumhare naram khubsurat chuchi ka kya kahna mujhe apni aur kitch raha hai....
aur tumhari chuchi ka doodh pine ke liye aamantrit kar raha hai.... Pila do meri jan apni chuchi ka doodh...
kya chuchi hai tumhari meri jan....bhagwan tumhe bari fursat se bnaya hai...tum pahle se kafi sexy ho gyi ho...
mai papa ki romantic bate sun ke mai sharma rahi thi....
phir papa bina der kiye apna haath mere peeche le jaate hai…fir wo dheere se mere bra ka strip kholne 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……..
tahi bolte hai...
papa:- meri jan mujhse kyu sharma rahi ho mai koi paraya adami thodi hu mai to tumhra pati hu tumse 2 - 2 bar shadi racha chuka hu......hatao na apna hath ape ise khusurat chuchi pe se...mai bhi to dekhu apni sonam jan ki khubsurat naram chuchi...Kitna din se ise dekhne ke liye taras raha hu...
mai unko dekh ke naa mai sir hila deti hu...
papa :- hatao na meri jan kyu tadpa rahi ho.....kafi din se nhi dekha hu tumhari khubsurat chuchi ko...aaj mana mat karo...dub jane do mujhe tumhare husan ke sagar mai...waise bhi aaj hamari suhagrat hai...hatao a apna hath apne chuchi par se....
mai nahi nhi bol rahi thi...par mai cahti thi papa mujhpe apna mardana jor dikaye...mujhe pe apna pati hone ka haq jamaye....jo wo jama bhi rahe the...
tabhi papa apna ek haath aagey badhata hain aur dheere se mere haathon par apna haath rakh deta 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 meri nayi naweli mulayam dono chuchi beparda ho jati hain……..
mein jhat se apne dono haath apne chati 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 nange chuchi ko aise hi dekhte rehte hai… jaise wo meri chuchi ki shape aur size ko apne jahan mai basa rahe ho......
tabhi meri chuchi ko dekh ke papa bolte hain....
papa:- sonam darling mujhe aisa lagta hai tumhri ye chuchi ...pahle se kuch choti ho gyi hai...aur thori sudol bhi... Pahle thori larki huyi thi na...
mai papa ke muh se ye sun ke ghabra jati hu....kahi papa ko pata to nhi chl gya mere aur mummy ke bare mai...Ki mai unki sonam nhi hu...
mai ghabrete huye....
mai :- nhi nhi ji chota kaha hai ..pahle hi jaisa to hai...ap bhul gye honge...pahle bhi 34 thi abhi bhi 34 ki hi hai...
papa:- sonam dekhene se choti lagti hai....par pahle se khubsurat hai...pahle tumhari chuchi latak gyi thi..a dekho kaise kadak hai...
mai :- ji wo bahut din se apka kadak hath nhi lga na isepe isliye aisa ho gya hoga....mujhe pata hai ab ye phir se waisa hi ho jayega....jaise pahle tha..
papa:- aur nahi to kya meri jan ...tumhari chuchi hai bahut khubsurat ... jita isa ras pita hu uta pyas aur badhta hai....Phir se ise masal masal ke iska size bara kar dunga aur isse phir se doodh piuga meri rani....
fir wo thoda aage jhuk kar apne honthon ko meri chuchi ke paas le aate hain aur bahut ahista se apne jeebh aagey badhakar mere brounis 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 ka khumaar apne charam par hai….
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 meri aankhein dubara band ho jati hai…..papa apne haathon se mere mulayam chuchi ko bedardi se masal rahe the aur wahin mere chuchi ko apne mooh mein lekar choos rahe the…….
wahin meri hawas apne charam pe thi mai 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 naram namrm chuchi ka ras bari bari se pee rahe the…..
Hum dono mia bibi apni hawas ka nanga khel khel rahe the apne mummy ke kamre mein .....jaha kabhi mummy bhi ise hawas ki khel mai papa ka barabar sahyog karti hogi...... jaise abhi mai kar rahi thi...
kuch deer tak papa mere dono mulayam chuchion ko aise hi baari baari chooste rahe……meri dono nipples is samay puri tarah tan kar khadey they……….
jaha papa ek taraf mere chuchi choos rahe the…aur doosri taraf unka ek haath mere sareer se meri saari ko alag kar raha tha...jiska mujhe aahsas nhi hota hai....
par sach batao mujhe iss baat k pata hi nahi chal raha tha…kyunki mein apni duniya mein kho gayi thi….hawas ki duniya mai …
aur jannnat ki param aanad utha rahi thi...apni pati ke sath...wo mujhe asli jannat ki sair kara rahe the...mujhe apni baho mai le kar...
aisi asim sukh mai pahle kabhi nhi mahsus ki thi... jo apne apne papa ki bibi bn kar une bistar mai le rahi thi...
itna maza aur saukun mujhe neha ke sath chudai mai bhi nhi huyi thi..jitna maza papa ya kahu mere pati ko apna ye sexy jism saup kar aa raha tha....wo mere jism se ji bar ke khel rahe hai....aur mai uska param aanand le rahi thi....unki bibi bnakar mujhe garv mahsuss ho raha tha...
Ab papa kabhi mere hoothon ko chooste aur apne haathon se mere dono gori chikni chuchi dabate to kabhi meri chuchi ko chooste kabhi masalte …..
meri sharee mere sareer se kb alag hoyi ye mujhe bhi pata nhi chala…..ab mai sirf ek petticoat hi tha……
papa uska bhi nada dheere se khol deta hain……..aur ek jhatke mein neeche kar dete hai….
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… agar control rahta bhi to mai kya kar leti……
is waqt papa ya kahu mere pati ka haath meri janghon par the bus kuch hi faasley ki doori thi meri nyi nyi choot se…..
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 jhalak 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 aahah hari siskisya ikal jati hai……..
Mein:- aaaaaaaaah…………….Shipra ke papaaaa
Mein ek baar fir se machal jati hu…….papa bahut dheere dheere meri panty k upar se meri choot ke upar apni ungali fer rahe the….
chuki meri choot pehle se kafi gheeli ho chuki thi….wo jaise hi meri choot par apni ungali ferte hain unki ungali bhi 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…….Papa ke bistar mai...
Kabhi socha tha mai kisi ko apna bibi bana kar aise apne bistar mai nanga karuga..Par meri phooti kismat mujhe hi yaha apne papa ki bibi bankar unke samne nangi pari hu....
mein sharm ke mare apni aankhein nahin khol paa rahi thi……..
papa mujhse bolte hain...
apni aankhe kholo na meri sonam rani ...aur jaise hi mai apni aankhe kholti hu to dekhti hu....papa meri chutras se sani aungli apne muh mai rakh lete hain....
mai ye dekh ke phir se sharma jati hu....mere ander wasna ki lahar aur tezz ho jati hai....
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...Aur mai ab kar bhi kya sakti thi...mai ab papa ki bibi thi..Meri unse pure rasmo riwajo se shadi huyi thi...Unka pura haq banta hai meri jism pe...
…….Papa ab meri panty neeche se hata dete hai…..aur wo apne haath meri nari naweli rasbhari choot par rakh dete hai…..unki unglio k ehsaas apni nayi naweli choot par paarte hi….mai gangana jati hu....
meri choot mai to maano sailab aa jaata hai……ris ras meri panty bhi bheeg chuki thi….papa wahin apne haathon se meri nayi naweli choot masalte hain aur dusare haathon se meri nipples ko choos rahe the……papa meri choot k danon ko sehla rahe the…unki puri unglia mere choot ke ras mein bheeg chuki thi…
tabhi Papa wahi ras bheegi hui ungli ko bina meri parwah kiye ek dum se meri choot mein ghusa deti hai….mein uss k liye tyaar nahi thi…isliye mere muh se ek dum se cheek nikal jaati hai…
Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…………………..oooooooooooooooooooo…………maaaaaaaaa nhi jiiiiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh...Please aaah hh papappppp
kar ke chikne lagti hu...kyuki aaj se pahle apni chut mai aangli nahi dali thi...
Meri ye cheek thodi tej thi…….mein turant apna muh haath se daba leti ho…
tabhi papa bolte hai
papa:- kya karti ho meri jan kyu cheek rahi ho....aise chikh rahi ho jaise ye pahli bar kar raha hu...Aur meri jan mai tumhare papa thodi hu....mai to tumhare bacche ki papa hu...hihihhi...
Papa ke muh se ye sun ke mai ghabra jati hu....Ye mai kya bol di....
Mai :- aajhhhh mai janti hu ji ap mere bacche ke papa hai...
Tabhi to kah rahi hu thora dheere kijyai na...
aur ap kitna jor se kiye to dard to hogi hi...
please thora dheere kijyai...
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 der bad mujhe thori rahat mili to papa baapas se meri choot mein ungli karni suru kar dete hai… dheere dheere meri aankhe band hone lagti hai...aur meetha meetha dard ke sath aasim sukh ki aanubhuti hone lagti hai...jise mai byan nhi kar sakti thi...
mai zannant ki sair kar rahi thi....Mujhe yakin nhi ho raha tha ki meri ise chut se param aanand milega...mai apni sari dard us sukhad ahasas mai bhul gyi thi....Itni din ki period ka dard bhi ise ise adbhut ahasas ke samne kuch bhi nhi hai...Mujhe khud pe garv mahsus ho raha tha ki ...mai accha kiya ek mard se ek aurat bn gya....Aisa param aanad mujhe kabhi neha ko chod kar bhi nhi aaya ....Jo param aanand mere papa nhi nhi mere sajan ji de rahe hai.. apni sajni ko...I love you mere raja....Ye mai mn hi mn msi bol rahi thi....Aur us param sukh ka aanand le rahi thi....
unki moti ungli meri nayi naweli 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…..facchhhhhhh facchhh …….facchhhh facchhh
jo uss kamre mein kisi sangeet se kam nahi lag rahi thi……meri aakhein baar baar band ho rahi thi….
us waqt mai mn hi mn soch rahi thi ...jab ungli dalwane se itna aanad mil rahi hai...
to jab papa ka apna musal lund se meri nayi nawli chut chodege to kitna maza aayega...aaahha mere saiya ji aise hi aur ander daliye apni bibi ke chut mai ....ahhahha ahhhaa mere saiya ji ....Apki bibi bankar mai dhanya ho gyi... Mujhe nhi pata tha aurat banne mai itna sukhon milta hai...dadi nhi nhi meri sasu maa ji such hi kahti thi...pati ke baho mai ek aurat ko asli aurat hone ka sukun milta hai...
Such mai mujhe bhi apke baho mai sukun mil raha hai....Aaahaa mere raja....apko har wo khusi dungi jo mummy deti thi...Apki ye bibi apse bahut pyar karti hai...Pahle bhale ye rista majburi mai bani thi...Lekin ab mujhe bhi ise riste se dil se pyar ho gya hai...
apke badan ki aag bhujahne ke liye mai apna sex change karba ke apki bibi bni hu...taki apko har wo sukh du jo mummy apko deti thi....
ager mujhe pata hota ...aurat ki chut mai itni param sukh ki parapti rasta hota hai...to apna ye sex trnsformation pahle hi karwa leti..aur apko apna pati bana ke apna chut apko saup deti chodne ke liye...aahhhhh papa aaaahha
kya aasim aanand mil rahi hai.....jise mai bayan nhi kar sakti ,,,...bas feel kar sakti hu isi sukhad aanand ko....
jaise jaise papa ki unglia meri choot k andar baahar ho rahi thi… mer ander wasna apne charm ki aur bhad raha tha...kuch der papa aur waise karte mai apne charm sukh ki parpti kar leti ....i mean jhad jati....
Lekin papa nhi cahte the mai jharu....
mere jharne se pahle papa aangili nikal lete hain meri chut se....mai unse mn hi mn aagah karti hu ...wapas se dal dijyai aur chram sukh ki aanad dila dijayi apni bibi ko..... mai tarasti aankho se unko dekh rahi thi...par kuch bol nhi paa rahi thi....
kuch der meri chut mai aanguli karne ke bad papa..
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 hai …..ye dekh ke mai sharma jati hu.....
Mein bistar pe leti huyi thi …..poori nangi kapde k naam par sirf panty hi thi…mere sareer par…..
Tabhi papa tezi se apna kurta paijama uthrne lagte hain....
jise dekh kar mere dil ki dhadkan mere dil ki dhadkan joro se dhadkne lagti hai…aur apni nezre chupa leti hu...lekin chor najro se unko dekh rahi hi.....
papa ke pure sarir pe bahut bal the .... unke chaude sine pe kuch jyda hi balo ki guccha tha....jo unke chaude sine ki shan badha raha tha aur mujhe apni aur aakarshit kar raha tha....
mera ji kar raha tha mai unke sine mai sama jau....aur wo mujhe apne ise mardana baho mai kas le.....
jaise hi papa apna paijama utharte hain...unka musal lund unke underwere mai tambu bna hua tha..such mai papa ka lund kafi bada lg raha tha...