tabhi papa mere pass aate hain.....
aur apna mual lund baahar nikalne lagte hainn…….ab wo mere rubaro hone jaa raha tha…..mein utsuk to thi par nervous bhi thi…kyu k mein jaanti thi…k unka lund bhimkaye hai…..papa bhi mujhe apne lund k darshan karwane ko bahot utsuk the…
isliye underwear bhi turant neeche sarka dete hain………papa ka lund fanfanata hua meri aankhon ke samney aa jata hain…… kala nag ke bhati kafi mota, aur lamba tha..……
Mein unke lund ko ek jhalak dekh k apna sar neeche kar leti ho….par papa mujhe unka lund dekhte hue dekh lete hai isliye wo muskurate hue…..Bolte hain
Papa:- sonam …..dekho tumhara pyara chotu tumse milne ko kitna betaab hai…….kitna intjar kiya hai ye tumhare liye...ye mai hi janta hu...
isse apna pyar do na....kitna baichan hai ye...apni sonam jan se milne ke liye....
Mein papa k baatein sar jhukiye sunti rehti ho…par kuch nahi bolti….
Papa:- kya soch rahi ho meri jan ....
Itna keh k papa papa mere aur pass aate hain….aur apna haathon se meri haathon ko pakad lete hai….
aur dheere dheere wo usse apne musal lund par le jaate hai…
Meri hatheli jaise hi papa ke musal lund ko chooti hai…to maano mere andar 440V k current daud jata hai....mai pahle apna. Lund chuta tha kuch bhi nhi hota tha...Par aaj papa ka ye musal lund chute the...Mere badan mai aaj lag gyi thi....Mera dil ki dhadkan jodo se dhadak raha tha...Unka land ki garmahat mere pure badan ko pighla raha tha....Mere nigahe bas us lund pe tiki huyi thi...
unka kala mota lamba lund usko dekh kar choo kar saaf pata chal raha tha……papa ka ye musal lund kisi bhi choot ko phadne aur tahas nahas karne k liye hi bana hai….
Mai papa ke lund ke hi bare mai soch rahi thi....Kya lund hai papa ka mai kaise lungi...Itna mota aur itna lamba...ye lund kha ke meri bhi chut bhosda bn jayega...Jaise mummy ka bhosda chut tha...Papa mummy ki chut chod chod kar bhosda bna diye the...Ab meri bhi chod ka wahi hasar hoga le lund kha ke....
Pahle mai kaise sher bna phirta tha neha ko chod ke ...Jaise asli mard mai hi tha...
Iske samne to meri purane lund nunni lagti hai...mai jhut muth ke pahle mard bna phirta tha...accha hua mai apna ling parivartan karba ke aurat bn gyi...Asli mard to papa hai...Ye hai asli mard ka lund...Jo aurat ki chut ko bhosda bna de...Kya lund hai papa ka...Ab bhosda banne ki bari meri thi...Kyuki mai apne mummy ki jagah li aur apne papa ki bibi bn gyi....
ise dekh kar mai dar bhi rahi thi aur mn hi mn soch rahi thi....
jab ye meri chut mai jayegi to mera kya hoga....jab mai apne iska aadha lund se neha ko choda tha...to neha ko kitna dard hua tha.....papa ki ye musal khatrnak lund se meri to jan hi le legi..... mai yahi sab soch rahi thi ...
Papa apne haathon se meri hatheli pakad kar usko apne lund ke aage peeche kar rahe the…aur mujhe waise apna lund hilane ke liye bol rahe the....
phir mein apne hathon se unke lund ko hilane lagti hu.…jaise jaise mera komal haath unka lund ko hila raha uska tanao badh raha tha…
Papa mujhe aise unke lund ko hilate dekh kar muskura rahe the…..
Papa:- sonam kaise laga tumhe mera pyara chotu...………
Mein bus apni aankhein faadey apne papa ke lund ko ek tuk dekhey jaa rahi thi…….
mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha k papa k baton k kya jawaab do….
mein bina kuch bole bas unke lund ko hila rahi thi….bahut mushkilon se papa ka lund meri hatheli mein poora sama raha tha……..Mein papa k muh se nikalti halki halki aahein saaf sun sakti thi……. dheere dheere meri haathon ki raftaar bhi badhney lagi thi….
Papa:-sonam darling ise acchese pyar karo na... dekho kitna sukha hua hai...
mai samnaj nhi payi ab kaise acche se pyar karu... kuch der mai waise hi unka lund hilate rahi tabhi papa bolte hain..
papa:- jan apne muh mai le kar ise gila karo na....dekho to kitna sukha hua hai....
bahut din se chaka nhi hai tumhare muh ka swad....Jaldi se chaka do apne honto ka ras....
Mein ye sun ke ghabra jati hu kyuki lund muh mai lena mujhe kafi jhinn jaisa lagta tha... aur ye dekh ke hi mujhe ultiya aane lagta tha... mai ise bahut ganda samjta tha...
abhi kabhi neha ko karne nhi diya....jab mere pass lund hua karta tab...lekin papa mujhe yaha apna lund muh mai lene ko bol rahe the.....mai kaise le paungi ab.
turant….apne papa se bolti hu...
Mai:- aaji avi rahne dete hain bad mai karti hu na abhi ye mujhse nahi hoga….pls ye karne ko mat boliye…..…mai apne hath se hila deti hu na....Lekin muh se nhi please...
papa:- kyu meri jan pahle to tum bari chaw se leti thi aur bare pyar se chusti thi...bolti thi mujhe ise muh mai lena ke chusna kafi pasand hai... Phir kya ho gya ....
lo na ise apne muh mai ...kitna din ke bad to logi...pyar karo na ise....
Mai chup chap lund hila rahi thi....
Papa thoda gussa se bolte hain....
Papa :- tum mujhse ab pyar hi nhi karti hu....jao mujhe tumse bat nhi karni...tum meri sonam nhi ho.....meri sonam to mujhse bahut pyar karti thi...Aur mera kaha manti thi...aur mere lund ko apne muh mai acche le chusti ti....Yaha tak ki meri lund ki pani bhi pi thi...Tum badal gyi ho ....
papa ke muh se ye bat sun ke mai dar jati hu...kahi such to papa ko pata nhi chal gya mai unki asli sonam nhi hu....mai kya karu....Le lu muh mai inka ye lund...Kitna ganda hai....Ye kaise koi leta hai...Mujhe ye sich ke hi ulttiyai aa jayegi...Kya karu mai...Kaise papa ko manau...Neha bhi to boli thi papa ko kisi chiz ke liye maza nhi karne ke liye.....Kya kru mai...
mummy papa ka lund chusti hogi tabhi to papa itna bol rahe hain....par mai kaise chusu...kitna ganda lagta hai....mujhe kafi ghinn bhi aati....koi kaise chusta hoga....
kya karu apni sacchyai chupne ke liye mujhe ye karna hi hoga...mujhe papa ka lund chunsa hi hoga..... waise bhi mai ab sonu thori hu mai ab sonam bn gyi hu...jo ki kisi bibi hain....
sonu ko jo pasnd nhi hai wo jaruri thode hi hai sonam ko bhi nhi pasand hoga.... Ab jab mai mummy ki jagah li hu to ....
mujhe apne mummy ki har aadat ko apna parega...cahe wo kitni bhi gandi kyu na.....Apne pati ki khusi mujhe ye karna hi hoga...
papa:- kya soch rahi ho meri jan....meri rani....lo na ise apne muh mai aur apne khubsurat gulabhi hontho se chuso na..... mere ise lund ko....
unka itna kahne bad mai beman se
dheere dheere apna muh unke lund ki taraf le jati hu....To mujhe unke lund se ek ajib gandh aane lagti hai...Jise sungh ke mujhe ulti jaise mn karne lagta hai...Par mai khud pe control kar ke apna muh dheere se
khol deti ho…aur unke kale musal lund ki topa ko apne muh mai le leti hu......
Mujhe ajib lagta hai par mai khud pe control karti hu....
phir unka musal lund apne muh mein le leti ho…mere muh k garmi k ehsaas apne lund par paakar…papa k aah nikal jaati hai…
phir unka musal lund apne muh mein le leti ho…mere muh k garmi k ehsaas apne lund par paakar…papa k aah nikal jaati hai…
mera mn ultiya jaisa hota hai par mai khud ko control karti hu....aur apne papa ya kahu apne pati ka lund ko beman se chusti lagti hu......
Papa:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….aise hi……sonam darling....ye huyi na bat....ab lg rahi ho na meri asli sonam .....aaahhh meri jan tum kamal ki aur upar se tumhari nakhre kamal hai....
Meri rani tumhari gulabhi hooth ka kya kahne.......maza aaaaa raha meri jan aise chuso.....mera lund ko....nichod do kafi intjar kiye ye tumhare muh mai jane ke liye.......ahahaha meri jannnn...Pi jao meri lund ki namkin pani ko ...Nichod do ise apne muh se...ahhhbhhaa ahhhhaaaa......
papa ki ye bate sun ka mujhe bhi thori accha lagne laga....aur mai mn mai socthi hu...
mere aisa karne se unko khusi hoti hai to mai ye karugi...unko ye bhi sukh dungi....cahe mujhe accha lage ya na lage ...lekin mai apne pati ko har wo sukh dungi jo mummy deti thi....Aakhir ab mai bhi unki bibi hu...Mere pure badan pe unka haq hai...Wo mujhe jaise karne ke liye kahege mujhe karna parega....Pati ki har iccha pura karna ek patni ka dharam hota hai...
Mein papa ke lund ko apne mooh mein aur ander tak dheere dheere lene lagti hain……papa k lund kafi mota tha…….par fir bhi mai le rahi thi...bade mushkil se unka lund mere muh k andar jaa raha tha…….Mujhe accha to nhi lg raha tha ...Par mai bardast kar rahi thi papa ki khusi ke liye...Unka lund chus rahi thi...
mein dheere dheere unke lund ko apne ander gale mein utar rahi thi………Papa ko uss waqt Jannat k ehsaas ho raha tha……unke mooh se siskariiiii bar bar nikal rahi thi…… aaaaaahhhhhaaaa meri rannniiiiii....kya kamal chusti ho.....tumhare muh mai jannat hai.....aur chuso na aur ander lo na....kya chusti ho...ye kaha si sikhi ....pahle se kafi mast chus rahi ho .....ahahaha
meri jan tum kamal ho....meri sonam darlinggg...Pi jao meri rani ise kimti pani ko...Aaj tumhari muh ko chod ke such mai bahut maza aa raha hai....Aaj tum pahle se bhi mast chus rahi ho...Pahle to sirf mera topa hi chusti thi...aaahhhh aise hi meri jan ...Aise hi aur ander lo na pura nigal jao...ahhhhhaaa ...
Mein bhi ab koshish kar rahi thi….ki jyada se jyada unka lund apne muh mein lo…..papa k aahon k sor mujhe aur acche se unko blowjob dene ko mazboor kar raha tha…..
isliye ab mein apni jeebh bahar nikal kar papa ke lund ke supade par rakh deti ho……..meri jeeb papa k tope par padte hi papa k muh se siskaari foot padti hai….
Papa:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh……………….
Jaie jaise mein papa k lund par jeebh ferti hu papa ki halat kharab hone lagti hain…..papa apne haath mere sar par rakh dete hai aur mere balon se khelney lagta hain…….dheere dheere mein apni jeebh aagey peechay nikal kar aachey se papa ji ka lund chat rahi thi…unka ganda lund ab mujhe kimti lollipop lg rahi thi...mai sab kuch bhul ke unke lund ko chuse jaa rahi thi ....
dekhne se koi nahi kah sakta thi ye mai pahli bar kar rahi hu....
kuch der chusne bad papa bhi jharne ke karib aa gye to wo apna lund mere muh nikal lete hain....
aur mere pass lete jate hain.....aur meri aankho mai bare pyar se dekhne lagte hain... dekhte dekhte aur apna hath meri gulabi laboo par rak dete hain...
aur meri aankho mai dekhte huye
dheere dheere mere gulabi hooth sehlane lage…wo mere dono hooth ko komalta ko apni unglio se feel kar rahe the..
aur mujhe dekhte huye bolte hain...
Papa:- bohat hi pyare hoth hai tumhari meri jaan .......... gulaabi or raseele........... dil karta hai inse chusta rahu .....ji nahi bharta hai tumhari ye rasili hontho ka jam pee ke.....Kya chiz ho meri jan..
mai bhi unko bare pyar dekhte huye huye bolti hu...
mai :- to pi lijyai na ji ...apko roka kun hai...jitna pina hai pi lijyai....Mera sab kuch apka hai...Aakhir mai apki patni jo hu...
Itna kehte hi papa phir se apne hoonth pe apna hoonth lga dete hain…. aur meri ras bhari hoontho ko chusne lagte hain.....
phir se mere pe uttejana ki lahar habi hone lagti hai...mera mooh se siskari nikal padti hain magar ye awaaz uske ander hi ghut jati hain…….
Papa poorey zor shor se mera in naram honton ka ras pee raha the……..
Unke aise karne se mera bahut bura haal tha…….mein hawas ki aag mein tapp rahi thi…….meri sansein puri tarah se bekabu thi……mera badan fir se kisi aag ke bhattey ki tarah tapp raha tha……..
hum dono apne suhagrat mai duniya se bekhbar wasna ki ise khel mai gote laga rahe the....hum dono mai se koi bhi har mannne ko taiyar nhi tha...Har kyu manege aaj hum dono milan jo ho raha tha...Ise suhag ki sez pe...
mai kabhi sochi nhi thi ek din mai hi apne papa ki bibi bankar unke bistar garam karugi...Aur unke sath apna ghr sansar basaugi.....Par niyati ke aage kiska bas chalta hai....Mujhe apna ling parivartan karwa ke mummy banna para ....
Mujhe apni mummy ki jagah leni pari...Aur mummy ki jagah le kar mai abhi apne papa ki baho mai jhool rahi thi....
Mujhe aise sukhad anubhuti ho rahi thi jise mai bayan nhi kar sakti thi...Mai aurat bn kar khud pe garb mahsus kar rahi thi...
Hum dono mia bibi ek dusre mai gute huye the...aur ek dusre ke sanso ka asahas kar rahe the....
Papa apni jeebh nikal kar mere hoothon ko chaat rahe the…
aur ab wo mere poore chehre ko choom rahe the chaat rahe the… kabhi mere gaal par ,to kabhi mere surahidar gardan pe ,aur kabhi meri rasbhari hooth pe…
papa ke muh se nikalti unke muh ki thook meri jism ki aag ko aur bhadka rahe the..…par ye ek alag ehsaas tha… jise mai apne jahan mai basa lena cahti thi....
papa ke us tarah se choomna mujhe bilkul alag ahasas dila raha tha ……unka aisa choomna mere andar ki beiichaini ko badha raha tha…
meri saasein tez ho rahi thi….meri choot phir se gheeli hona suru ho gayi thi…..meri choot se pani lagatar beh raha tha jo….meri panty ko mera ras se puri bhigo chuki thi….. hoga kyu nhi kuch der pahle to papa isme apni aangili dal ke puri garam kar diye the...
Papa ka jadoo dobara se mere upar chalna shuru ho gaya tha............
Main apni aankhe band ki hui tez tez saansein le rahi thi.....
papa ke chumban se meri muh se halki si sisak nikal rahi thi ......
Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...aaahhhhaaa
phir papa apne hatho ko aage bada kar mere naram chuchiyo ke upar le jaa ke phir se pherene lagte hain.....aur meri mulayam chuchi ki ubhar ko mheshus karne lagte hai.......
papa ke us chuwan se meri nyi naweli chut ro ro ke apni aasu baha rahi thi meri panty mai........papa k haath mere dono chuchi pe ghum rahe the….mai cah rahi thi papa jaldi se nichod de meri chuchi ko apne kathor hatho se......
par wo usse masal nahi rahe the…balki halka halka sehla rahe the…..pal wo pal bhi jaldi aa hi gya ...meri dono naram chuchio ko apne kathor mutthi mai leke bedardi se dabane lagte hain...jsike karan mere dard bhari aahaaeeeeiinnn nikal jati hai....
mai unko thori dheere karne ko kahti hu...par meri bina parbah kiye meri chuchi ko apne se masal rahe the.....
aisa lg tah ki wo meri chuchi ki narmahat ko apne hatheli mai basa lena cahte ho.....
phir unka musal lund apne muh mein le leti ho…mere muh k garmi k ehsaas apne lund par paakar…papa k aah nikal jaati hai…
mera mn ultiya jaisa hota hai par mai khud ko control karti hu....aur apne papa ya kahu apne pati ka lund ko beman se chusti lagti hu......
Papa:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….aise hi……sonam darling....ye huyi na bat....ab lg rahi ho na meri asli sonam .....aaahhh meri jan tum kamal ki aur upar se tumhari nakhre kamal hai....
Meri rani tumhari gulabhi hooth ka kya kahne.......maza aaaaa raha meri jan aise chuso.....mera lund ko....nichod do kafi intjar kiye ye tumhare muh mai jane ke liye.......ahahaha meri jannnn...Pi jao meri lund ki namkin pani ko ...Nichod do ise apne muh se...ahhhbhhaa ahhhhaaaa......
papa ki ye bate sun ka mujhe bhi thori accha lagne laga....aur mai mn mai socthi hu...
mere aisa karne se unko khusi hoti hai to mai ye karugi...unko ye bhi sukh dungi....cahe mujhe accha lage ya na lage ...lekin mai apne pati ko har wo sukh dungi jo mummy deti thi....Aakhir ab mai bhi unki bibi hu...Mere pure badan pe unka haq hai...Wo mujhe jaise karne ke liye kahege mujhe karna parega....Pati ki har iccha pura karna ek patni ka dharam hota hai...
Mein papa ke lund ko apne mooh mein aur ander tak dheere dheere lene lagti hain……papa k lund kafi mota tha…….par fir bhi mai le rahi thi...bade mushkil se unka lund mere muh k andar jaa raha tha…….Mujhe accha to nhi lg raha tha ...Par mai bardast kar rahi thi papa ki khusi ke liye...Unka lund chus rahi thi...
mein dheere dheere unke lund ko apne ander gale mein utar rahi thi………Papa ko uss waqt Jannat k ehsaas ho raha tha……unke mooh se siskariiiii bar bar nikal rahi thi…… aaaaaahhhhhaaaa meri rannniiiiii....kya kamal chusti ho.....tumhare muh mai jannat hai.....aur chuso na aur ander lo na....kya chusti ho...ye kaha si sikhi ....pahle se kafi mast chus rahi ho .....ahahaha
meri jan tum kamal ho....meri sonam darlinggg...Pi jao meri rani ise kimti pani ko...Aaj tumhari muh ko chod ke such mai bahut maza aa raha hai....Aaj tum pahle se bhi mast chus rahi ho...Pahle to sirf mera topa hi chusti thi...aaahhhh aise hi meri jan ...Aise hi aur ander lo na pura nigal jao...ahhhhhaaa ...
Mein bhi ab koshish kar rahi thi….ki jyada se jyada unka lund apne muh mein lo…..papa k aahon k sor mujhe aur acche se unko blowjob dene ko mazboor kar raha tha…..
isliye ab mein apni jeebh bahar nikal kar papa ke lund ke supade par rakh deti ho……..meri jeeb papa k tope par padte hi papa k muh se siskaari foot padti hai….
Papa:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh……………….
Jaie jaise mein papa k lund par jeebh ferti hu papa ki halat kharab hone lagti hain…..papa apne haath mere sar par rakh dete hai aur mere balon se khelney lagta hain…….dheere dheere mein apni jeebh aagey peechay nikal kar aachey se papa ji ka lund chat rahi thi…unka ganda lund ab mujhe kimti lollipop lg rahi thi...mai sab kuch bhul ke unke lund ko chuse jaa rahi thi ....
dekhne se koi nahi kah sakta thi ye mai pahli bar kar rahi hu....
kuch der chusne bad papa bhi jharne ke karib aa gye to wo apna lund mere muh nikal lete hain....
aur mere pass lete jate hain.....aur meri aankho mai bare pyar se dekhne lagte hain... dekhte dekhte aur apna hath meri gulabi laboo par rak dete hain...
aur meri aankho mai dekhte huye
dheere dheere mere gulabi hooth sehlane lage…wo mere dono hooth ko komalta ko apni unglio se feel kar rahe the..
aur mujhe dekhte huye bolte hain...
Papa:- bohat hi pyare hoth hai tumhari meri jaan .......... gulaabi or raseele........... dil karta hai inse chusta rahu .....ji nahi bharta hai tumhari ye rasili hontho ka jam pee ke.....Kya chiz ho meri jan..
mai bhi unko bare pyar dekhte huye huye bolti hu...
mai :- to pi lijyai na ji ...apko roka kun hai...jitna pina hai pi lijyai....Mera sab kuch apka hai...Aakhir mai apki patni jo hu...
Itna kehte hi papa phir se apne hoonth pe apna hoonth lga dete hain…. aur meri ras bhari hoontho ko chusne lagte hain.....
phir se mere pe uttejana ki lahar habi hone lagti hai...mera mooh se siskari nikal padti hain magar ye awaaz uske ander hi ghut jati hain…….
Papa poorey zor shor se mera in naram honton ka ras pee raha the……..
Unke aise karne se mera bahut bura haal tha…….mein hawas ki aag mein tapp rahi thi…….meri sansein puri tarah se bekabu thi……mera badan fir se kisi aag ke bhattey ki tarah tapp raha tha……..
hum dono apne suhagrat mai duniya se bekhbar wasna ki ise khel mai gote laga rahe the....hum dono mai se koi bhi har mannne ko taiyar nhi tha...Har kyu manege aaj hum dono milan jo ho raha tha...Ise suhag ki sez pe...
mai kabhi sochi nhi thi ek din mai hi apne papa ki bibi bankar unke bistar garam karugi...Aur unke sath apna ghr sansar basaugi.....Par niyati ke aage kiska bas chalta hai....Mujhe apna ling parivartan karwa ke mummy banna para ....
Mujhe apni mummy ki jagah leni pari...Aur mummy ki jagah le kar mai abhi apne papa ki baho mai jhool rahi thi....
Mujhe aise sukhad anubhuti ho rahi thi jise mai bayan nhi kar sakti thi...Mai aurat bn kar khud pe garb mahsus kar rahi thi...
Hum dono mia bibi ek dusre mai gute huye the...aur ek dusre ke sanso ka asahas kar rahe the....
Papa apni jeebh nikal kar mere hoothon ko chaat rahe the…
aur ab wo mere poore chehre ko choom rahe the chaat rahe the… kabhi mere gaal par ,to kabhi mere surahidar gardan pe ,aur kabhi meri rasbhari hooth pe…
papa ke muh se nikalti unke muh ki thook meri jism ki aag ko aur bhadka rahe the..…par ye ek alag ehsaas tha… jise mai apne jahan mai basa lena cahti thi....
papa ke us tarah se choomna mujhe bilkul alag ahasas dila raha tha ……unka aisa choomna mere andar ki beiichaini ko badha raha tha…
meri saasein tez ho rahi thi….meri choot phir se gheeli hona suru ho gayi thi…..meri choot se pani lagatar beh raha tha jo….meri panty ko mera ras se puri bhigo chuki thi….. hoga kyu nhi kuch der pahle to papa isme apni aangili dal ke puri garam kar diye the...
Papa ka jadoo dobara se mere upar chalna shuru ho gaya tha............
Main apni aankhe band ki hui tez tez saansein le rahi thi.....
papa ke chumban se meri muh se halki si sisak nikal rahi thi ......
Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...aaahhhhaaa
phir papa apne hatho ko aage bada kar mere naram chuchiyo ke upar le jaa ke phir se pherene lagte hain.....aur meri mulayam chuchi ki ubhar ko mheshus karne lagte hai.......
papa ke us chuwan se meri nyi naweli chut ro ro ke apni aasu baha rahi thi meri panty mai........papa k haath mere dono chuchi pe ghum rahe the….mai cah rahi thi papa jaldi se nichod de meri chuchi ko apne kathor hatho se......
par wo usse masal nahi rahe the…balki halka halka sehla rahe the…..pal wo pal bhi jaldi aa hi gya ...meri dono naram chuchio ko apne kathor mutthi mai leke bedardi se dabane lagte hain...jsike karan mere dard bhari aahaaeeeeiinnn nikal jati hai....
mai unko thori dheere karne ko kahti hu...par meri bina parbah kiye meri chuchi ko apne se masal rahe the.....
aisa lg tah ki wo meri chuchi ki narmahat ko apne hatheli mai basa lena cahte ho.....
meri dono naram chuchio ko apne kathor mutthi mai leke bedardi se dabane lagte hain...jsike karan meri dard bhari aahaaeeeeiinnn nikal jati hai....
mai unko thori dheere karne ko kahti hu...par meri bina parbah kiye meri chuchi ko apne hatho se masal rahe the.....
aisa lg tah ki wo meri chuchi ki narmahat ko apne hatheli mai basa lena cahte ho.....
kuch der waise dabane ke karan meri gori naram chuchi lal ho jati hai...aur uspe papa ki aangulio ka nisan parne lagta hai.....mai apne dard bhari aaahhhne nikal rahi thi......aur us meetha dard ko sahan kar rahi thi .....jo mera papa ya kahu mere pati mujhe de rahe the...
kuch der waise dabane ke bad papa meri chuchi pe jhuk ke meri chuchi ki nipple ko apne laplapti muh mai bhar lete hain ...aur ise chusne lagte hain...
papa ab nipple ke sath ek ek karke mere boobs ko jitna apne muh mai le sakte the use lekar chusne lage the….
Mein:-- aahhhhhbhhh...siskiya nikal rahi thi...
Meri siskiyon k awaaz tez aur tez ho rahi thi....jo hum dono ke kamre mai gung rahi thi....mere awaz sun ke koi bhi k1ah sakta tha ki kamre ke ander toofan macha hua hai... ander wasna ki khel chalu hai....jaha ek mard aur aurat ki jism aapas mai takra rhe hone.....
Jaha ek taraf papa mere boobs ko choos rahe the wahi doosri taraf unka musal lund meri panty ke upar se meri najuk choot ko apni khathorta ka ahsas dila rha tha…. jisse meri chut aur bhi jayda garam ho gyi thi....
Mere chuchi choosne k baad papa apna chehra utha kar meri aankho mai pyar se dekhte huye bolte hain....
papa:- meri jan tum swarg ki apsara lg rahi ho....... tumhari ankhen jheel jaisi hai jismen doob jane ka man kara hai......
tumhari gora dudhiya rang...tumhari badan ki khubsurti ki char chand lagati hai...kya husan hai tumhara....
aur tumhari ye gulabhi honth gulab ki pankhuri se bhi komal hai.....jise har dum chusne ka man karta hai....
papa ki muh se meri husan ki tarif sun kar mai .....mai duniya ki sabse hasin aurat samagh rahi thi......aur mujhe aurat banne pe garv mahsus ho rahi thi...
mai ye sun kafi romanchak mahsus kar rahi thi...aur mai bhi papa se bolti hu..
mai :- unti khubsurat thori hu ji.... ap jhooti meri tarif kar rahe hain...
papa:- sonam tum bahut khubsuart ho....meri aankho se dekho duniya mai tumhare jaise dusri koi nhi hogi...aisa lagta hai tum koi swarg ki apsra ho....jo mere liye ise dharti pe kadam rakhi ho.....
papa ki bate sun kar mai bas sharmnye jaa rahi thi.....aur khud ki shundarata pe garv bhi kar rahi....
aur sharm ke mare mein apni nazrein jhuka leti ho… par unki aakhein laal thi....unki ankhen main mein meri liye hawas saaf dekh sakti thi
Agle hi pal papa mere sareer ko choomte hue dheere dheere meri pet aur meri sexy kamar ke raste meri badan ke neeche ki aur jaane lagte hai…aur meri jangho pe pahuch ke kiss karne lagte hai…...
mai samajh jati hu Papa meri choot taraf badh rahe hai....papa hawas bhari nazron se meri chut ko dekh rahe the….jo meri panty mai kaid thi....
papa bina der kiye meri panty ki elastic pakar ke mere tango se niche utar dete hain...
mein sharm se apne hathon se usko dhakne ki koshish karti hu par…par wo apne mazboot hathon se meri komal hatho ko meri chut par se hatha dete hain...
aur bina der kiye meri najuk chut ke pas apna muh lejate hai aur ekbar wahan ki mahak sunghte hai jise dekh k mein tadap uthti hu....meri pinkis chut par papa ki garam sanson ka ahsas mujhe pagal sa kar deta hai.....
Mein:- ajjjjjj nahiiiiiii……aaahhhhh ....
papa meri gulabi chut par apne honton se ek kiss krte hai....aur fir agle hi pal apna muh meri chut pe rakh dete hai aur meri najuk choot chusne aur chatne lag jate hai....mai unko rokne ki kosis karti hu par sab vairth tha...
papa bina der kiye apna hoonth meri rasali chut pe rakh dete hain...
Jiske karan mere pair aur hath khud wa khud akarane lagte hai warna ki tadap main....
Mujhe such mai sukhad ahasas ho rahi....mujhe itna maza pahle kabhi nahi aya tha aisi aasim sukh mai pahle kabhi bhi feel nhi kiya tha.... Isse pahle bhi neha mere ise nyi naweli chut pe apne hoonth rakhi thi...par aaj apne papa ya kahu apne pati ka kathoor hoonth lagte hi mai gangana gyi thi......…mere pure sarir mai warna ki lahar daur gyi...Aur khud wa khud mere aankhe band ho jati hai masti ki aaj mai....
....mein apni aankhe band kiye hue apne naye zindagi ke maze le rahi thi apne pati ke sang unki bistar mai unki ardhangi ban kar …...
papa apne laplate hoont se meri ras bhari chut ko acche se chat rahe the....kabhi mere chut ki clitrus ko apne muh mai le ke chus rahe the....jisse karan mai machli ki tarah machal rahi thi... mai na cahte huye bhi apna hath aage badha ke papa ya kahu apne pati ke balo mai lake use pyar se pherne lahgti hu.....Mujhe ek param sukh ki anubhuti ho rahi thi...
papa maje se se meri rasili chut chus rahe the.
aur mai uttejna ke karan kabhi kabhi papa muh apni ise najuk chut pe daba bhi rahi thi.....Jaise unhe amantrit kar rahi hu..Aur acche se chusyai apni bibi ki ye rasili chut bahut ras bahra hai isme....
mujhe itna maza aa raha tha mai byan nhi kar sakti thi...Such mai aurat hone ka ek alag hi sukhad ahasas mil raha tha....Jo mard rahte mai kabhi nhi feel ki thi...Aisi sukhad ahasas paa ke mujhe aisa lag tha ki mai zannat ki sair kar rahi hu....Aur kar bhi rahi thi....
mai phir se kafi garam ho gyi thi aur dheere dheere apne charm ki sima pe pahuch rahi thi....mai kisi waqt jhar sakti thi....Us waqt mai sab kuch bhul ke us pal ko apne jahan mai basa lena cahti thi....mai cahti thi papa jaldi se mujhe wo charam sukh dila de... aurat hone ka asli sukh dila de....jisko pane ke liye har aurat cahti hai....
Mujhe aaj such mai aurat bankar kar kafi garv mahsus kar rahi thi...Aur mn hi mn mai apni mummy ka dhanyawad kar rahi thi... Aur apni kismat ko bhi sukriya ada kar rahi thi Jisne mujhe apne mummy ki jagah lene pe majbur kar di...Aur apne hi papa ki bibi banakar unke bistar ki rani bna diya....
mai khud ko aaj bahut bhagyashali samagh rahi thi....
papa mujhe sach mai aurat hone asli sukh de rahe the...mujhe jannat ki sair kara rahe the....
us waqt mai us aasim sukh ki anubhuti ho rahi thi... Jise mai byan nhi kar sakti...
mai apne hawas ki aaj mai doobi jaa rahi thi aur apne papa ya kahu apne pati ko apne chut ke ander sama lena cah rahi thi.....
mai apne orgasm ke bahut kareeb thi.....mai kisi waqt jhar sakti thi.....kyunki mera jism dheere dheere akadne laga tha….
papa samajh jate hain ki mai kisi waqt jhar ke nidhal ho jaugi....aur meri badan ki sari garmi shant ho jayegi...Phir ise khel mai maza nhi aayega....
isliye papa apna muh waha se hatha lete hai…aur mujhe bare pyar se dekhne lagte hai..mein mn hi mn papa se aagarh kar rahi thi wo mujhe meri charma sukh tak pahucha de jo ek aurat ki caah hoti hai........lekin sharm ke mare apna chehra dusre taraf ghuma leti hu....papa mujhe dekh kar muskura rahe the...
Us waqt Mai kafi baichain thi...Meri saasein joro se chal rahi thi… meri chuchi meri sanso ke sath uper niche ho rahi thi.....loha garm tha…hum dono pe wasna apne charam pe tha.....Aaj hum dono mia bibi mil ke apni badan ki aag ek dusre ke jism se mita lena cah rahi thi....
isliye papa fauran mere upar chad jate hain aur mai bhi yahi cah rahi thi....
Papa meri gori thango ke bich aa jate hain aur apna musal kale lund meri gori choot par rakh deta hai....
jaise hi mai papa ka musal lund apne chut pe mahsus karti hu.....mai sihar si jati hu.....unke musal lund ki garmahat meri najuk chut ki aaj ko aur bhadka deta hai....jiske karna mere muh se siskiya phoot padti hai......
Mein- aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....aaaajiiiii aaahhhhaa
papa mujhe chum kar mere dono pair ko khol dene hain....Aur apna bheemkyi lund meri nazuk kori chut pe laga dete hain....Aur apna bhari bharakam sarir mere upar dal dete hain...Aur apni kamar ko aage badha ke meri chut ke muhane pe apna lund laga ke dawab dalne lagte hain...
Mujhe us waqt Dar to lg rahi thi...Ki papa ka ye musal lund kaise lungi...
Par khud ko mn hi mn samjha rahi thi...Ab ek aurat bni hu to apne pati ka lund to lena parega..Aur unse chudwana bhi parega...
Aakhir unhi ke liye to apna ling change karwa hu...Taki wo apna badan ki aag ko mere badan se mita sake....
Ab jo hoga so hoga...mai apne mummy ki jagah unki patni bani hu to unki patni hone ka har farz nibhaugi ...Jaise mummy nibhati thi....
Waise bhi Kitna maza aaya tha jab papa ya mere pati ne apne muh se meri rasili chut chuse the ...Jab wo apne lund se meri chudai karege to kitna maza aayega....
Neha boli thi suru mai thori dard hoga , uske bad maza hi maza...Ek aurat hone ka asli sukh isi mai hai...
mai unka diya hu har dard sah lungi...
mai yahi sab soch rahi thi thi tabhi papa mere dono tango ko khol ke apna musal lund mere chut ke muhane pe sata ke halka sa dhakka marte hain....
Papa apne lund se meri chut par dabav dalne lagte hain.... par meri chut par jyda fislan aur meri kori chut hone ke karan unka lund fisal ja raha tha........
phir papa apna musal lund pakar ke meri najurk chut pe thora giste hai...taki unka lund meri chut ke ras se chikna ho jay..Aur aram se ander chale jay meri chut ki gahrayao mai.... Apna lund chikna karne ke bad ...
apne hath se wo meri sunder aur najak gulabi chut ko apne hatho se thora sa phaila dete hain......aur phir
apna musal lund meri nazuk chut ke muhane pe rakh ke halka sa dhaka marte hai par meri chut tight hone ke karan unka lund wapas se fisal jata hai.....Papa thode chid jate hain...
lekin phir wo wapas se apna lund ko meri chut tika ke aur apne dono hatho se meri tange pakar lete hain....
aur ek zor dar dhakke meri chut per marte hain aur apna lund ka topa meri choot mai phasa dete hain..
jaise hi papa ka musal kala lund meri nazuk chut ke ander jata hai mere muh se ek jor ki chikhhh nikal jati hai...Jaise kisi mai mere ander mota sa sariya gusa diye ho....
mere muh se jor se chik nikal rahi thi...mai apne upar se papa ko hatne ki kosis karti hu....Par papa ke pakar ke aage mai hil bhi nhi paa rahi thi...Papa kahu ya mere pati ...Mere uper acche se jagah bana liye the....
aur mujhe chup rahne ke liye bol rahe the....mai mai dard se chik rahi thi.....
mai :- ahahahahha ahhahah mmmmaaaaa mar gyi... ahahahhhaaaahhhah please nikal lijyai bahut dard ho hai ji....please mai nhi le paugi....please nikal lijayi ...ahhahaha bahut dard ho rahi hai....
Par papa meri ek na sune....Aur mujhe chumne lagte hain....
Mai bas dard se cheekh rahi thi...ahahhahahah hahahahaa ooooo mmamamaaaa mar gyi mai....Nikal lijyai...Bahut dard ho rahi hai...
Papa aur ek zor dar dhakke meri chut per marte hain aur apna lund ka topa meri nazuk choot mai phasa dete hain..
jaise hi unka ye musal kala lund meri nazuk chut ke ander jata hai to mere muh se ek jor ki chikhhh nikal jati hai...
mai :- ahahahahha ahhahah mmmmaaaaa mar gyi... ahahahhhaaaahhhah please nikal lijyai bahut dard ho hai ji....please mai nhi le paugi....please nikal lijayi ...ahhahaha bahut dard ho rahi hai....
Par papa meri ek na sune....Aur mujhe chumne lagte hain....
Mai bas dard se cheekh rahi thi...ahahhahahah hahahahaa ooooo mmamamaaaa mar gyi mai....Nikal lijyai...Bahut dard ho rahi hai...
papa thori der waise hi ruk jate hain....
aur mujhse bolte hain...
papa:- sonam tum itna cheekh kyu rahi hai...ye hum logo ka pahli bar thodi hai....tum aise chila rahi ho jaise jaise mai tumhe pahli kar raha hu...
Ye sun ke mai ghabra jati hu...aur us dard bardast kar ke thori himmat juta ke unse jhoot bolti hu.....
Mai :- aaji wo bat ye hai ki ap kafi din se nhi kiye hain na... Aur uper se mai tight hone wali dawayi le li thi...taki suhagrat pe mai apko phir se kuwari milu....Jaise pahli shadi ke waqt thi....To isliye itni tight ho gyi hai... Aur Isliye kafi dard ho rahi hai...
mai apko surprise dena cah rahi thi...
papa :- surprise meri jan mai bahut khus hu ye surprise paa ke...Tumhari chut tight to such mai ho gyi hai...Aisa lg raha hai mai jaise mai pahli bar tumhari chut le raha hu...
waise accha bhi hai...Hamari dusri shadi huyi hai....Aur dusri bar suhagrat mana raha hu tumhare sath...Uper se tumhari ye tight chut ....Maza aayega...Meri jan phir se tumhari chut pharuga....
Mai bas chupchap papa ki bate aur us dard sahne ki kosis kar rahi thi....
Par sab bekar tha..Mujhe itna dard ho raha tha . Aisa lg raha tha meri chut phat gyi ho...Aur sach mai bhi meri chut phat gyi thi...
kuch der waise rukne ke bad mujhe thodi rahat milti hai....papa meri chuchi masal rahe the sath hi sath apna hontho ko meri honto mai bhar ke chus rahe the....Jisse mujhe bhi thori rahat milti hai...Aur mai us dard ko bhul jati hu....
Kuch der waise hi karne ke bad mai bhi papa ka thora thora sath deni lagi thi to papa samajh jate hain ki rasta clear hai ab aage ka....Jhanda garne ke liye....
papa bina meri parwah kiye meri nazuk chut per ek aur karara jhatka marte hain..aur unka musal lund meri chut ko chirta hua aadha se jyda andar chala jata hai....Papa meri sil tod ke apna aada se jyda lund meri chut mai thoos diye the...
unke us dhakke se itna dard hua ki meri anakho se aasuwo ke sailab nilkle lagta hai.... mai phir se rone lagti hu.....
aur apne papa ko phir se nikalne ke liye bolti hu....
Par mera girgirana sab verth tha...
Phir se papa mere uper late jate hain aur mujhe hilne bhi nhi dete hain... Aur apne hoonth se meri hootho ko apne hooth mai kaid kar lete hain....aur chusne lagte hain....Taki meri aawaz bahar na jay.....
meri chikhne ki awaz mere muh mai hi dab jati hai......
papa ka hath abhi bhi meri naram naram chuchi pe tha..Aur wo usko bedardi se daba rahe the.......
Kuch der aise dabane ke bad mera dhyan us dard ki taraf se hath jata hai...Aur chuchi ko masawane ka maza uthane lagti hu....
Mujhe thori ab rahat milti hai ki...Jisase mai bhi us pyar ke khel mai khone lagti hu...Aur thori thori apne papa ya kahu apne pati ka sahyog karne lgi unke us chumban mai....Hum dono us madhur chumban mai koye huye the...
papa apna aada se jyda lund meri chut mai dale huye the...Aur meri chuchi daba rahe the sath hi sath mere honto ka raspan kar rahe the...
jisse mujhe bhi thodi rahat mahsus hoti hai...
mujhe nhi pata tha ki lund lene mai itna dard hota hai...tabhi neha ki kahi huyi bat mujhe yad aane lagti hai....
ki pahli bar lene mai dard hogi uske bad aurat hone ka asli mazza aayeega... aur dard mai hi asli maza hai.....
isi soch ke thodi dard sahne ki takat milti hai.....
papa meri chut ki sil tor diye the apne musal lund se ... Phool .jaise meri najuk chut ka sil papa tod diye jiske karan meri najuk chut se khun nilkalne lga tha...
papa ko pata chal jata hai meri chut se khun nikal raha hai to wo bolte hain....
meri jan tumhari chut se khun nikal raha hai apni pahli suhagrat wale din ke jiase....aisa lg raha hai tum phir se kuwari ho gyi ho....
accha hai dusri bar tumhari sil tod raha hu apne lund se......Bahut accha lg raha hai meri sonam darling...
kuch der ke bad mujhe bhi thodi thodi rahat mahsus hone lagi thi...mai bhi papa ka sath de rahi thi....Papa dheere dheere apna kamar aage piche karne lagte hain....
aur phir papa bina der kiye ek aur jordar dhaaka mar dete hain meri chut pe .....
jisse unka pura musal lund sarsara ke meri chut ke ander meri bacche dani ke diwar se jaa ke takrata hai.....…... mujhe wapas se aasanniye dard hota hai....
papa mujhpe lete huye the...mujhe hilne bhi nhi de rahe the....Mujhe apne baho mai bhar lete hain...
unke ghane balo wali majbhut sine se meri chuchi dab gyi thi unke sine mai.....wo aapna hoonth meri hoonth mai kaid kiye huye mujh chum rahe the.....
meri cheekhe mere muh mai ghut rahi thi...Papa bas mujhe chume jaa rahe the....
thori der mai mujhe bhi dard se kuch rahah mahsus huyi.....
papa phir se apni gadi badhne lage....Aur thora sa apna lund bhahar nikal ke wapas se meri chut mai thoos dete....Jaise hi unka lund meri chut msi chusta mere muh se
Mein:- aaahhhhhhhhh....aahhhhh nikal jati....
papa k bada lund mujhe apni choot mein lene mein bahut takleef ho rahi thi...meri choot geeli thi lekin fir bhi mujhe dard ho rahi thi....
Mein:-aahhhhhh..,ooooooooooo...maaaaaa mar gyi....aaaaaahhhhh...Maa ji bacha lo mujhe . .ahhhhh...
Lekin papa ye sab kaha sunne wale the….kitne din ke bad aaj unko chodne ko chut mil rahi thi…kitna taras gaye the apni bibi ki chut chudai karne ke liye...
Phir kuch der baad papa apne hathon ko meri dono side me dalte hue bed par rakh dete hai.......or mere upar jhuk jate hai................
Phir wo apne lund ke kuch halke halke dakkhe lagane shuru karte hai.....Dheere dheere mujhe bhi maza aane lgta hai...Dard hoti hai par accha bhi lg raha tha...mai us dard ho sahne lagti hu...Aur
mein hawas k saagar mein goote laga rahi thi apne papa ya kahu apne balma ke sang...…meri akhein surk laal thi…chudai ke nashe mai...
mein papa k mazboot sareer ko bare pyar se dekh rahi thi… ……..…aur papa maze se meri chut chode jaa rahe the...Apne musal lund se....Unka lund meri chut ki aakhri gahrayi tak pahuch raha tha....Har dhamake ke sath meri aahaiye nikal rahi thi....Aur mai papa ko dekhte huye mn hi mn mai sochti hu...
jis bistar pe aaj mai apne papa ya kahu apne pati se chud rahi thi kabhi ise bistar pe papa meri mummy ko chod kar mujhe ise duniya mai laye hone.....
aaj ussi bistar par mummy ki sautan bankar unke pati ke saath apni jism k pyass bhuja rahi thi....
Mein:- aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhppppppp....
Meri dard bhari chikhen ab halki halki siskariyon men badal chuki thi....
papa ek speed ke sath meri chud chod rahe the mujhe...
kamre mein halki halki thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap ki awaz gunj rahi thi…..
andha bhi ye awaj sun ke bata sakta tha ki ...ander ghamasan chudai chal raha hai......
meri chut se itna ras nikal raha ki meri gand ki ched ko bhi bhinga raha tha aur papa ka aand meri gaand ke ched pe thokar mar raha tha...
Aur sath hi sath facch facch facch ki awaz nikal rahi thi meri chut se...Jo pure kamre mai ek madhur sangit utapanya kar rahi thi...
meri chudai ke ye ek madhur si awaz thi....meri choot madmast hoke...papa ke lund ka anand le rahi thi....us waq mujhe such mai jannat ki aahasas mil rahi thi....
neha sahi hi boli thi papa mujhe aurat hone ka asli sukh denge...such mai
aurat hone ka ek alag hi sukh tha...
mujhe dard to ho rahi thi par maza usse kahi jayda mil rahi thi....
Mai mn hi mn mai bolti hu....aisi sukhad ahasas mujhe pahle kabhi bhi nhi mili thi jo aaj papa ke duwara unse apni chut chudwa ke mil rahi thi....ahhhhaaaahhh...ahhhhhaahhhahh ahhhhhaahhhh
Aur sath hi sath facch facch facch ki awaz nikal rahi thi meri chut se...Jo pure kamre mai ek madhur sangit utapanya kar rahi thi...
meri chudai ke ye ek madhur si awaz thi....meri choot madmast hoke...papa ke lund ka anand le rahi thi....us waq mujhe such mai jannat ki aahasas mil rahi thi....
neha sahi hi boli thi papa mujhe aurat hone ka asli sukh denge...such mai
aurat hone ka ek alag hi sukh tha...
mujhe dard to ho rahi thi par maza usse kahi jayda mil rahi thi....
Mai mn hi mn mai bolti hu....aisi sukhad ahasas mujhe pahle kabhi bhi nhi mili thi jo aaj papa ke duwara unse apni chut chudwa ke mil rahi thi....ahhhhaaaahhh...ahhhhhaahhhahh ahhhhhaahhhh
ye sukhad ahsas ke liye mai sab kuch tyag sakti thi...Mujhe kafi accha lg raha tha us meetha dard ko sahne mai.....
mujhe aaj aurat banne par bahut garv mahsus kar rahi thi....
papa ke dwara ghamasan chudai se mai jannat ki sair kar rahi thi.....ek aurat hone ka aali sukh parapt kar rahi thi....
papa ke majbooot dhaake meri chut ki dhajjiya ura rahe the....Wo apna lund ko meri chut ki aakhri gahrahyi tak pahuch rahe the....
unka lund mai apne bacchedani mai mahsus kar rahi thi......
har dhaake ke sath meri chut dher sari pani chod rahi thi.....Jisse kamre mai aur facch facch facch ki awaz gunj rahi thi....
Papa tapa tap apna lund meri chut mai pele jaa rahe the...Unka musal lund aadha se jayda bahar aata aur wapas se mere ander ghus jata ....
mai papa ya kahu mere pati ki peet ko sahla rahi thi....Papa gapa gap mujhe chod rahe the....
Us chudai se such mai mai jannat ki sair kar rahi thi....
dheere dheere mai apne charam ki sima tak pahuch rahi thi...mai dard ki bhul ke apne dhoon mai sawar thi...
meri orgasm bahut nazdeek thi.... mai kisi waqt jhar sakti thi....
Meri choot papa k lund ko apne andar acche se adjust kar chuki thi.. papa ke dhakke bhi ab thodi raftar pakad chuke the.......
Ye thap thap ki awaz mujhe papa ki asli bibi hone ka aahasas kara raha tha……aur jald hi mujhe apne bacche ki maa banane ka bhi...
Papa k har jhatke k saath mein apne orgasm k aur nazdeek pahuch rahi thi…papa k lund k prahaar meri nyi nyi choot ka bura haal kar rahe the…ke tabhi mere haath pair ethne lage...
Mai kas ke apne papa ya kahu apne pati ko bich leti hu.....mere sareer kaapne laga tha.....aur aakhein band hone lagi....
Mai apne aasim sukhad ahasas ko feel kar rahi thi...Papa jor jor se mujhe chode jaa rahe the...Tabhi mere sarir akarne lagta hai...Aur mai unko kas ke pakar kar jharne lagti hu...
Aur meri nyi naweli chut ne der sara pani chorne lagti hai...….mai aisi sukhad anubhuti mahsus kar rah thi mai bhyan nhi kar sakti thi....aisi sukhad aahasas jise paa ke mai dhanya ho gyi thi...Mujhe ek aurat aur papa ki bibi bankar bahut aacha lg raha tha...
aaaahhhh kar mai jhar gyi...Aur papa ke baho mai hi shant ho gyi...Papa abhi bhi mere uper lete the....
jharne ke bad mai shant ho gyi thi par papa ka musal lund abhi meri najur chut ke ander poori trah se ghusa hua tha.......
meri choot unke lund ko daba rahi thi ... nichor rahi thi….
par papa abhi apne orgasm se kaafi door the….woh to bas mujhe dekh k muskuraye jaa rahe the………
jabki mera haal aisa tha jaise kisi ne mere andar se jaan nikal li ho…meri saari takat kheech li ho…..meri jism aisa kaap rahi thi..jaise kisi ne mere sareer mein current dauda diya ho…
such mai apne papa ya kahu apne pati se chudwa ke asim sukh ki prapti ki thi...mai ise sukhad ahasas ki kabhi kalpana bhi nhi thi.. mai nhi janti thi ki aurat hone pe itna bhi sukh milta hoga...
ye sab kamaal tha...
Mai mn hi mn mai bolti hu...mai pahle jhoot mooth ka mard bana phirta tha....asli mard to mere saiya ji hain...kya takat hai..mai yahi sab soch rahi thi...
papa ka takat ka aur unke musal lund ka jiski mai diwani ho gyi thi....jo abhi bhi meri choot k andar ghusa hua tha….
Unka wo musal lund abhi bhi garam tha…jo mai apne chut ke andar mahsus kar rahi thi...par meri choot jharne ke bad thandi pad chuki thi..
unke musal lund ne meri choot ka paani nikal diya tha…mai cahti thi wo bhi apna pani nikal de jaldi se aur meri chut mai apna bij bhar de.....lekin mein kafi thak chuki thi..isliye..
Mein apne papa ya apne pati se pyar se bolti hu
mai :- aaaji mera ho gaya…ap bhi jaldi se nikal lijyai na...
papa:- meri jan abhi to sirf suruwat hai....aaj to hamari suhahrat hai...aaj to 8 mahine ka sab kasar nikauga....tumhari chut se ...Aaj to mai rat bhar chodunga....
Mein papa k ye baat sun kar sharm se laal ho jaati ho.....aur laaj k kaaran apna sar papa k sheene mein chupa leti ho…papa bhi mujhe apni baahon mein bhar lete hai….
Papa k lund abhi bhi meri choot mein tha…papa usko doobara se hilana suru karte hai…par chuki meri choot apna saara paani chod chuki thi…unke lund k aisa hilna mujhe kafi dard de raha tha…par mai use sahne ki kosis kar rahi thi....lekin sah paaa rahi thi papa ka mota lamba musal lund .....
Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaaa………….. ruk jaiye jiiii…..dard ho raha hai….pls ji....
Papa:- sonam kuch der mein dard chala jayenga…
mai Papa ko rokte hue….
Mein:- aji pls…ruk jaiye na thori der aapko meri kasam….
Papa mere muh se ye sabd sunn k ek dum se ruk jaate hai…
Aur apna lund meri choot se baahar nikal lete hai… wo ab mujhe aur mein unhe dekh rahi thi…
meri aakhon mein santusti aur sharm thi jabki papa k aakhon mein hawas…wo muskura rahe the…
Papa:- sonam tumhari ye khoobsurti mujhe paagal bana deti hai…tumhare saath ka kitna intjar kiya … aaj tum mere pass ho… tumse door rah ke ek ek rat kaise kata hu ye mai hi janta tha....Tumhare ye khubsurat chuchi mujhe sone nahi deta tha....Ji karta tha tumhare pass aa ke ise nichod du aur sara doodh pi jau....
mai :- thori muskura ke bolti hu...
aaji isme doodh thodi hai jo ap iska doodh piyenge...
papa :- sonam rani doodh nhi hai to aa jayega...Tab pilao hi na....
nai sharma ke jab aayega tab dekha jayega...Papa meri dono chuchi ko kas ke pakar ke manj dete hain.....
mere muh se halki si aahhhhh nikal jati hai....
papa :- kitna intjar kiya tumhara ...Pass ho ke bhi kitni door thi....Tumhare khatir tumhari bat man li...Tum janti hi ho mai tumhare bina ek pal bhi nhi rah sakta ...
Mein papa k baatein sun rahi hai…hamari aakhein ek doosre par tiki hui thi…mai papa ke aankho mai bare pyar se dekhte hye boli..
mai :- pyar to mai bhi apse bahut karti hu...Lekin mai kya kar sakti thi...
maa ji ka aades tha to mai kya kar sakti thi..... mai bhi yaha apki yado mai tadpti thi...waise jo hota hai acche ke liye hota hai...Ye mai aaj jani hu...
agar humlog dur nhi rahte to aaj ek sath rahne ka sukhad aahsas kaise lete...
papa:- tum thik kah rahi ho sonam ..jo hota hai acche ke liye hota hai....8 mahine mai hamari zindgi kitna badal gyi hai...
mujhe aisa lagta hai mai tumse aur jyda pyar karne laga hu....beyainha pyar....I love meri jann....Meri zindgi mai aane ke liye....
mai ye sun ke kafi khus ho jati hu...ho bhi kyu na apne pati ke muh se kun aurat pyar ki ijhar nhi sunna cahegi...
mai ;'- mai bhi apse bahut pyar karti hu...I love you too...Mere saiya ji...
papa :- mujhe chum ke oooho meri rani....
ek bat bolu tum pahle se kafi hasin aur jawan ho gyi ho....
sonam tumhari ye jism aise lagta hai ki bhagwaan ne taras ke tumhe banaya hai…
tumhare ye hoonth dekh k aisa lagta hai…jaise inmein amrit bhara hua hai…
Itna keh k papa apne hooth mere hoothon par rakh dete hai…aur unhe choosne lagte hai…mein bhi isme unka saath dene lagti ho…papa wakai main mere hoonth aise choos rahe the…jaise sach main unmein ras bhara ho…
papa ke muh k andar ka thook mere hoothon k gheela kar rahi thi…aur kuch mere muh mein bhi jaa rahi thi...Aur mai bhi unki wo thook pi rahi thi...
papa mere hoothon ko aise choos rahe the..ki mera saas lene bhi muskil ho gaya tha…apna dam ghutne se bachane k liye mein apna muh doosri aur fair leti ho…aur karwat badal leti ho…….
papa ke taraf ab meri peth aa gayi thi……… papa mujhe jhat se apni baahon mein pakad lete hai…aur mujhe apni aur kheech lete hai…
Mujhe unki baahon mein sukhad aahsas milti thi ….......Papa phir se mere jism par apne hath chalane lagte hai.......
Mujhe apne sareer mein unka sparsh accha lag raha tha…unki unglia k sparsh mere sareer mein ek meethi si gudgudi paida kar raha tha…mein apni aankhe band kiya uss masti mein khoyi hui thi…
Papa apna muh se mere gale aur gaalo ko halke halke choom rahe the…unka aisa choomna mere andar bapas se hawas ki aag phir se bhadkane lagi thi…
Papa:- sonam kaisa laga hai....
Itna keh k papa peeche se mere aur kareeb aa jaate hai…jisse unha musal lund meri gaand ke phakon mein gusne sa lagta hai… …
meri gand bhi choot k ras se bhige hone k kaaran wo halka chipchipa sa ho gya tha…jaise unka lund meri gand ki surak pe lagti hai....
to mere muh se aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh……..nikal jaati hai…par mein apne muh se kuch nahi bolti bas,,, apni aakhein band hi rakhti hu…aur unn palo ko feel karne lagti ho…
Papa meri gardan par apni jeebh pherte hue meri nangi pith par hath pherne lagte hai fir apna hath aage le jaate hai or meri chuchi ko apne hathon se jakar lete hai.....or kuch kuch halke hatho se dawate hue bolte hai....
papa :- kaisa lag raha hai meri jan...tumhari chuchi sach mai bahut sunder hai...uper se tumhari ye brown nipple ka to kya kahne...
Jaha ek taraf papa apne sabdo se mere andar k hawas ki aag bhadka rahe the…wahi unke hanth mere sareer mein aag laga rahe the….
wahi doosri taraf unka sakht mota lund mere gaand k ched mein chubh raha tha….mujhe lag raha tha ki papa aaj hi meri gand ka bhi udghatan kar denge... mari gand mar kar meri chut ki tarah meri gand bhi apna musal lund ka bhi rasta bana denge.....
Abhi mai usi position mai thi aur papa ka lund bhi meri gand ki ched par mahsus kar rahi thi.. agar papa ek dhaka kas ke marte to abhi hi meri gand phar dete...
Apne musal lund se jaise kuch der pahle meri chud ko phad kar usme apne lund ke liye rasta bna diye the.....
tabhi neha ki kahi bat mujhe yad aane lagti hai.... papa meri gand mar chauda kar denge....mujhe lg bhi waisa hi raha tha papa jald hi meri gand mar lenge.....kya such mai gand marwane se gand chauda ho jata hai....
ab chauda hi hoga to hoga...mai kya kar sakti hu...ab mai koi aur thodi hu...unki bibi hu... unki aurat hu... Unka haq hai meri gand chauda karne ka....unki khusi ke liye mai apni ghad bhi chuda karwa lunggi.....
lagta hai papa aaj hi meri gand bhi mar lenge........aahahah kaise mai unka lund apne gand ki surakh pe feel kar rahi hu....
maano gussa jaa raha ho…papa apne lund k meri kabhi meri gaand k dararo mein ragadte to kabhi meri ras bhari choot par….. ragad se meri andar k kaam agni bapas se jal uthi thi….mai bhi phir se apne sawab pe aane lagi thi....
Meri choot bapas se gheeli hona suru ho chuki thi…kaamvasna bapas se mere andar habi hone lagti thi…meri saasein bapas se bhaari hona suru ho gayi thi….
ab jaise jaise papa ka kamar dheere dheere hil raha tha…waise hi meri kamar bhi unke rthym mein hil rahi thi…
papa mujhe kiss karte hue apne hath mere nange badan par fair rahe the…..
papa ka garam lund jab meri garam chut par ragar khata to mann karta ki ye lund aur meri chut ko ragre..............
Mein:- aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…………
aur sayad isliye hi main bhi kuch niche sarakti hui apni garam chut papa ke pure garam lund se takrane lagti hu.............
meri choot me tapan bhadti jaa rahi thi.......or jiski wajah se meri choot ki ragar papa ke lund par tez hoti jaa rahi thi.....meri chut se kuch paani chutne lagi thi aur wo papa ke lund par lagte hue use bhi chikna kar raha tha…
Mere geele pan ki bajah se papa jaan gaye the ki main ab phir se puri tarah se garam ho chuki ho ….....Papa mere bapas se ye haal hota dekh rahe the…aur sayad se khush ho rahe the…meri choot bapas se papa ke lund ko apne andar lene k liye tyaar ho chuki thi…...
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