Update 33
Papa Aur Mujhe Pata Tha…k Hum Upar Safe Hai..Kyunki Mausi K Seedi Chadne Mein Takleef Hoti Hi…
Papa Ji…aur Mein Jaise Jaise Seedhiya Chad Rahe The…waise Waise Meri Dhadkan Badh Rahi Thi…ye Waise Hi Feelings Thi Jaise Sayad Kisi Ladki Ko Apne Suhaagraat Mein Hoti Hogi…papa Man Hi Mann Bahut Khus the Aaj Unki Sari Muraad Ek Ek Kar Poori Ho Rahi Thi….
Mere Maathey K Sindoor……..Kanon K Jhumkey…….Aankhon K Kajal ……aur Gale K Mangalsutra…….Ye Sab the Kaushal K Naam K….Par Mein Fir Bhi Kaushal Se Bewafai Kar Rahi Thi….
Hum First Floor Par Aa Chuke The…..Papa K Chehre Par Ek Alag Si Muskaan Thi…..Papa Mere Kamre K Baahar Khade Hokar..
Papa:- Neha Yahi Hai Tumhara Room…
Mein Sar Jhukkar Sar Haa Mein Hila Deti Ho…papa Kamre K Darwaaza Khol Dete Hai… Papa Wahin Chaukhath Par Khade Rehta Hain Mujhe Dekhkar Haule Se Muskura Dete……..Aur Ander Aane Ka Ishara Karte Hain…….
Mein Kisi Katputli K Tarah Muskura K Kamre K Andar Chali Jaati Hai….Mere Chehrey Par Is Waqt Sharam Aur Excitement Dono Ka Mila Jula Roop Tha…….Mere Andar Aate Hi…papa Jhat Se Darwaza Latka Dete Hai… Hain Aur Turant Mere Nazdeek Aa Jaate Hain……….Mein Papa Ko Aisey Apne Nazdeek Aata Hua Dekhar Mein Jhat Se Unse Door Ho Jati Ho…….Ye Dekhkar Papa Tadap Utthe Hain………aur Meri Saari K Pallu Peeche Se Pakad Lete Hai…
Papa:- Neha Kyu Tadpa Rahi Ho…….Na Jane Kitne Dinon Se Is Pal Ka Maine Badi Hi Besabri Se Intezar Kiya Hain……aab Mujhse Aur Nahin Raha Jata…….Mere Kareeb Aao Naa……..
Mein Bhi Papa Ko Chedte Hue…
Mein:- Itni Bhi Betabi Aachi Nahin…….Thoda Sabra Rakhiye Sabra Ka Fal Meetha Hota Hain…….
Itna Kehkar Mein Dheere Se Muskura Deti Ho…….. Mein Uss Din Deep Back Blouse Pehne Hue Thi…… Isey Pehenney Par Peeth Kaafi Khuli Hui Thi..…kyunki Aise Blouse Mein Sasuraal Mein Nahi Pehanpaati Thi…isliye Ye Maine Uss Din Ghar Par Pehan Rakha Tha…
Papa Meri Nangi Peeth Ko Dekh Rahe Ya Kahu Mein Unhe Dikha Rahi Thi…unki Andar K Aag Ko Bhadka Rahi Thi….Mujhe Pata Tha Papa Mere Iss Roop Ko Dekhkar Paagal Ho Rahe The….Mein Apni Aadawon Ki Bijli Papa Par Gira Rahi Thi….
Papa :- Neha Aisa Lag Raha Hain Jaise Main Khuli Aankhon Se Koi Sapna Dekh Raha Hoon…….Tum Sach Mein Kisi Pari Ki Tarah Sunder Lag Rahi Ho……..Vishwaas Nahin Hota Mujhe Aaj Apne Aap Par………………
Itna Keh K Papa Ji Teji Se Mere Peechay Aa Jaate Hain Aur Mere Peechay Aakar Aaram Se Meri Peeth Se Chipak Jaate Hai….Woh Apni Garden Aagey Jhuka Kar Meri Garden Par Apna Honth Rakh Deta Hain…….Papa Ke Is Harkat Meri Sansein Ek Baar Fir Se Tezz Ho Jati Hain…….Mein Fir Se Dheere Dheere Bechain Hone Lagti Hain…….Papa Apne Ek Haath Se Meri Peth Ko Choo Rahe The…wahi Doosre Haath Wo Mere Poore Haath Par Chala Rahe The….
Meri Ankhein Band Kar Leti H… 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…
Papa:- Neha Sach Mein Kaushal Bahot Khushnasheeb Hai Jo Tum Usko Mili….Tumhari Khoobsurti Kisi Ko Bhi Paagal Bana Sakti Hai…
Tabhi Papa Apna Ek Haath Mere Kandhey Par Le Jaate…aur Mera Sadi K Pallu Neeche Sarka Dete Hain…. Kuch Hi Palon Mein Papa Ke Aankhon Ke Samney Mere Bade Bade Boobs Poorey Shape Mein Dikhayi Dene Lagtey Hain……..Papa Bade Gaur Se Unhein Dekhney Lagte Hain…….Meri Sadi Ka Pallu Is Waqt Meri Kamar Par Tha……..
Papa Jhat Se Apna Dono Haath Aagey Le Jata Hain Aur Blowse Ke Upar Se Hi Wo Mere Dono Boobs Ko Apni Mutthi Mein Tham Lete Hain…….Mere Mooh Se Ek Baar Fir Se Siskari Foot Padti Hain…papa Mere Boobs Kas Kas K Masal Rahe The….Unka Choomna Aur Mere Boobs K Aise Maslana Mere Andar K Kaam Agni Ko Bhadka Raha Tha…mere Andar K Hawas Ab Mujh Par Bhaari Ho Rahi Thi….
Papa Mere Boobs 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 K Seene Se Chipak Jaati Ho…sayad Papa Iss Mauke K Talash Mein to The….Mere Unse Chipakte Hi….
Papa Jhat Se Apne Dono Haath Mere Blowse Par Le Jaate Hain Aur Dheere Dheere Mere Blowse Ke Button Kholney Lagte Hain…….Jaise Jaise Blowse Ke Button Ek Ek Kar Khulte Jate Hain Mere Saath Saath Papa Ki Bhi Dil Ki Dhadkanein Tezz Hoti Chali Jati Hain…………
Kuch Hi Palon Mein Mere Blowse Ke Sare Button Khul Chukey They……maine Uss Din Neele Colour K Bra Pehan Rakha Tha…..Blouse K Saare Buton Khulte Hi Papa Blouse Ko Dheere Dheere Sarkatey Hue Mere Jism Se Alag Karne Lagte Hain……..Jaise Jaise Blouse Mere Jism Se Door Ho Raha Tha Waise Waise Neele Bra K Dabe Meri Safeed Boobs Nazar Aane Suru Ho Rahe The….
Papa Mere Boobs Ko Ek Tak Nigaahon Se Dekh Rahe The….Mein Chah Kar Bhi Apne Boobs 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 Thi……aaj Mere Ander Kisi Baat Ka Koi Virodh Nahin Tha……uss Waqt Meri Sansein Bahut Zoron Se Chal Rahi Thi Jiske Wajah Se Mere Boobs 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 Uss Roj Mere Upar Sex Ka Khumaar Puri Tarah Se Chaya Hua Tha…….. Kuch Deer 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….
Papa- Neha Mein Tumhare Inn Pyaare Boobs Ko Chakna Chahta Ho…. Inn Mein Bhara Ras Peena Chahta Ho….
Mere Sasur Apne Muh Se Mere Boobs Ko Choosne Ki Izzazat Maang Rahe The…unke Ye Bol Sun Kar Mere Poore Sareer Mein Jaise Current Hi Daud Gaya…aur Mei Stabd Ho Gayi…
Sayad Mere Kuch Na Kehna Unko Haa Laga Aur Islye Wo Khud Apna Haath Peeche Ko Le Jaate Hai…fir Wo Dheere Se Mere Bra Ko Unhook Karne 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……..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 Mere Dono Boobs Beparda Ho Jati Hain……..Mein Jhat Se Apne Dono Haath Apne Seenay 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 Khule Boobs Ko Aise Hi Dekhte Rehte Hai….Sayad Wo Apni Aakhon K Pyaas Bhuja Rahe The….Waise Bhi Kaha Unhone Aise Sundar Sudail Boobs Dekhe Honge…pink Nipples Mein….Fir Wo Thoda Aage Jhuk Kar Apne Honthon Ko Mere Boobs Ke Paas Le Aate Hain Aur Bahut Ahista Se Apne Jeebh Aagey Badhakar Mere 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 K Khumaar Charam Par Hai….Sayad 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 Lajjat Se Aankhein Dubara Band Ho Jati Hai…..Papa Apne Haathon Se Mere Boobs Ko Masal Rahe the Aur Wahin Mere Boobs Ko Apne Mooh Mein Lekar Choos Rahe The…….Wahin Mein Hawas Mein Andhi 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 Boobs Ka Rus Bari Bari Se Pee Rahe The…..
Hum Sasur Bahu Apni Hawas K Khel Upar Kamre Mein Khel Rahe Wahi Neeche Mausi Hamare Liye Chai Pakode Bana Rahi Thi…sochkar K Mere Sasur Bhooke Honge…par Isse Bilkul Anjaan K Mein Unki Bhookh Upar Mita Rahi Ho…unki Jism K Bhook…
Kuch Deer Tak Papa Mere Dono Boobs Ko Aise Hi Baari Baari Chooste Rahe……meri Dono Nipples Is Samay Puri Tarah Tan Kar Khadey They……….Jaha Papa Ek Taraf Mere Boobs Choos Rahe The…aur Doosri Taraf Unka Ek Haath Mere Sareer Se Meri Saari Ko Alag Kar Raha Tha..Par Sach Batao Mujhe Iss Baat K Pata Hi Nahi Chal Raha Tha…kyunki Mein Apni Duniya Mein Kho Gayi Thi….Hawas Lust K Duniya…
Ab Papa Kabhi Mere Hoothon Ko Chooste Aur Apne Haathon Se Mere Boobs Dabate to Kabhi Boobs Chooste…..Meri Saari Mere Sareer Se Alag Ho Chuki Thi…..Ab Ek Petticoat Hi Tha……jiska Bhi Nada Dheere Se Khol Deta Hain……..Aur Ek Jhatke Mein Neeche Kar Dete Hai….Mein Paagal Papa Ko Aisa Karne De Rahi Thi…
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………is Waqt Papa Ka Haath Meri Janghon Par the Bus Kuch Hi Faasley Ki Doori Thi Meri Choot Ki….. 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 Chalak 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……..
Mein:- Aaaaaaaaah…………….
Mein Ek Baar Fir Se Machal Jati Ho…….Papa Bahut Dheere Dheere Meri Panty K Upar Se Meri Choot Ke Upar Apni Ungali Fer Rahe The….Chuki Meri Choot Pehle Se Gheeli Ho Chuki Thi….Wo Jaise Hi Meri Choot Par Apni Ungali Ferte Hain Unki Ungali 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…….Mein Lajjat Ke Mare Apni Aankhein Nahin Khol Paa Rahi Thi……..
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 …….Papa Ab Meri Panty Neeche Se Hata Dete Hai…..Aur Wo Apne Haath Meri Choot Par Rakh Dete Hai…..Unki Unglio K Ehsaas Apni Choot Par Paate Hi….Meri Choot Ka to Maano Bandh Khul Jaata Hai……usme Ras Bhi Bheeg Chuki Thi….Papa Wahin Apne Haathon Se Meri Choot Masalte Hain Aur Dusare Haathon Se Meri Nipples Ko Choos Rahe The……papa Meri Choot K Danon Ko Sehla Rahe The…unki Unglia Mere Choot K Ras Mein Bheeg Chuki Thi…
Papa Wahi Ras Bheegi Hui Ungli Ek Dum Se Meri Choot Mein Daal Deti Hai….Mein Uss K Liye Sayad Tyaar Nahi Thi…isliye Mere Muh Se Ek Dum Se Cheek Nikal Jaati Hai…
Mein:- Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…………………..Oooooooooooooooooooo…………
Meri Ye Cheek Thodi Tej Thi…par Sayad Mausi Apne Kaam Mein Kaafi Vyast Thi..Tabhi Unko Wo Meri Cheek Sunai Nahi Di….Mein Turant Apna Muh Haath Se Daba Leti Ho…
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 Seconds Baad Jab Hame Pakka Ho Gaya..K Meri Cheek Mausi Ne Nahi Suni…papa Baapas Se Meri Choot Mein Ungli Karni Suru Kar Dete Hai…unki Moti Ungli Meri 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…..Fuccccccccccc…….Jo Uss Kamre Mein Kisi Sangeet Se Kam Nahi Lag Rahi Thi……meri Aakhein Baar Baar Band Ho Rahi Thi….Chuki Ham Khade Hue The….
Jaise Jaise Papa Ki Unglia Meri Choot K Andar Baahar Ho Rahi Thi…waise Waise Meri Taaghein Kamjoor Pad Rahi Thi…atlast Meri Pair Mere Sareer K Weight Nahi Utha Paate Aur Mein Neeche Farsh Par Gir Jaati Ho..
Meri Neeche Girte Hi….Papa K Unglia Meri Choot Se Bahar Nikal Jaati Hain ..…..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…..
Mein Farsh Par Papa K Pairo K Pass Beithi Hui Thi…..Poori Nangi Kapde K Naam Par Sirf Panty Hi Thi…mere Sareer Par…..Apne Sasur K Saamne Iss Haalat Mein Mujhe Sharm Aa Rahi Thi..….Mein Kisi Haari Hui Team K Tarah Apna Sar Neeche Kiya Hua Thi….Wahi Mere Sasur Mujhe Iss Haalat Mein Dekh K Khush Ho Rahe The….
Tabhi Papa Apne Haath Se Apni Pant Ka Button Khol Dete Hai Aur Pant K Zip Ko Dheere Dheere Karke Neeche Karne Lagte Hai….Zip K Neeche Karne K Awaaz Jaise Hi Mere Kaano Par Padti Hai…mein Samajh Jaati Ho…k Papa Kya Kar Rahe Aur Kya Karna Chah Rahe Hai….Mere Dil K Dhadkan Maano Kisi Race K Ghode K Tarah Chalne Lagti Hai…papa Apna Hathyaar Baahar Nikal Rahe The…jiska Roop Maine Sirf Upar Se Dekha Tha….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 Zip Khulte Hi Wo Apni Underwear Bhi Turant Neeche Sarka Dete Hain………papa Ka Lund Fanfanata Hua Meri Aankhon Ke Samney Aa Jata Hain……mota, Lamba……
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…..
Papa:- Neha…..Dekho Ye Tumse Milne Ko Kitna Betaab Hai…isse Dosti Karo….Ye Tumhe Wo Sab Dega Jo Tumne Sapno Mein Bhi Nahi Socha Hoga….
Mein Papa K Baatein Neeche Sar Jhukiye Sunti Rehti Ho…par Kuch Nahi Bolti….
Papa:- Neha….Be a Good Girl…..Haath Milao Apne Iss Dost Se….Touch Karo Kha Thode Jayenga Tumhe Ye…
Itna Keh K Papa Papa Neeche Jhuk Jaate Hai….Aur Apna Haathon Se Meri Haathon K Pakad Lete Hai….Aur Dheere Dheere Wo Usse Apne Lund Par Le Jaate Hai….Ye Waise Hi Tha…k Jab Koi Baccha Kisi Jaanwar Ko Dekhta to Uske Ghar Wale Pehli Baar Uss Jaanwar Se Uski Dosti Karwaane K Liye Usko Dheere Dheere Chunne Ko Kehte Hai…jisse Uske Man Se Uska Dar Nikal Jaaye….
Meri Hatheli Jab Pehli Baar Papa K Lund Ko Chooti Hai…to Maano Mere Andar 1000 v K Current Daud Padta Hai…
Unka Mota Lamba Lund Kaushal Se Kaafi Bada Aur Mota Tha…usko Dekh Kar Choo Kar Saaf Pata Chal Raha Tha…k Ye Choot K Pyaas Bhujane K Hathyaar Hai…ye Lund Kisi Bhi Choot Ko Phadne Usko Tahas Nahas Karne K Liye Hi Bana Hai….
Papa Apne Haathon Se Meri Hatheli Pakad Kar Usko Apne Lund K Aage Peeche Kar Rahe The…unki Lund K Laal Surk Toopi Ne Mera Dil Chura Liya Tha….Mein Apne Hathon Se Unke Lund Ko Hila Rahi Thi…jaise Jaise Mera Haath Unka Lund Hila Raha Uska Tanao Badh Raha Tha…
Papa Mujhe Aise Unke Lund Ko Hilate Dekh Kar Muskura Rahe The…..
Papa:- Neha Kaise Laga Tumhe Apna Naya Dost….Pasand Aaya Ki Nahin………
Mein Bus Apni Aankhein Faadey Apne Sasur 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:- Neha Put Your Mouth on It…..Ise Apne Muh Mein Lo….
Mein Turant….
Mein:- Papa Ye Mujhse Nahi Hoga….Pls Ye Karne Ko Mat Boliye…..…
Papa:- Meri Khatir……..Neha….Jaise Kaushal K Muh Mein Leti Ho…..Waise Mera Bhi….Le Lo…tumhe Pasand Aayega Iska Swad…..Pls
Mein:- Papa…pls
Papa:- Neha Tum Ek Acchi Bahu K Farz Nahi Nibhaogi….Ek Acchi Bahu Apne Sasur K Sab Baatein Maanti Hai…
Itna Keh K Papa Neeche Ko Jhuk Jaate Hai.Aur Mere Hoothon Ko Choom Lete Hai..
Mein Hawas K Aag Mein Jal Rahi Thi….Par Ek Sharm Thi…k Kaise Mein Unka Lund Choos Sakti Ho… Par Dil K Kya Kare Jo Unke Lund Ko Muh Mein Lene K Liye Betaab Tha…aur Siliye…
Mein Apna Muh Khol Deti Ho…aur 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…
Papa:- Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….Aise Hi……neha
Mein Papa Ke Lund Ko Apne Mooh Mein Aur Ander Tak Dheere Dheere Lene Lagti Hain……papa K Lund Mota Tha…par Mein Bhi Expert Thi….Par Fir Bhi Bade Mushkil Se Unka Lund K Mere Muh K Andar Jaa Raha Tha…….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 Sikari Bar Bar Nikal Rahi Thi……
Mein Bhi Ab Koshish Kar Rahi Thi….K 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 Ho 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…meri Choot K Haal Bura Tha….Wo Aisey Tpak Rahi Thi Jaise Baarish Ho….
Mein Papa K Lund Ko Choosney Ko Enjoy Hi Kar Rahi Thi…k Tabhi Ghar K Door Bell Bajti Hai..
Door Bell Sunte Hi Mein Apna Muh Papa K Lund Se Hata Leti Ho…papa Bhi Sakte Mein Aa Jaate Hai….Ghar K Darwaze Par Komal Thi….Wo College Se Aa Gayi Thi…..Ye Hame Uski Halki Si Awaaz Sun K Pata Chala…komal K Aate Hi Mausi…
Mausi:- Accha Hua Beti Tu Aa Gayi….Ye Le Neha Didi K Sasur Aaye Hue Hai….Unko Jaldi Se Chai Pakode De Aa….Wo Upar Hai…mein Jab Taka Ur Bana Deti Ho…
Komal:- Mummy Mein Thak Gayi Ho…
Mausi:- Badi Aayi Thak Gayi…jaldi Jaa Aur Unke Sasur Se Namaste Kar Lena…warna Tu Bhool Hi Jaaye…
Komal:- Ok Maa…
Itna Keh K Komal Chai Aur Pakode K Tray Lekar Upar Aane Lagti Hai…
Komal K Awaaz Sunte Hi Waise to Hum Ek Doosre Se Alag Ho Gaye The….Par Mein Abhi Bhi Poori Nangi Thi…meri Bra, Saari, Petticoat Sab Farsh Par Pada Hua Tha…
Komal Ko Muskil Se Upar Aane Mein 1 Min Lagta Itne Kam Samay Main….Mein Kaise Itne Kapde Pehan Sakti Thi…meri Jaan Halak Mein Fas Gayi Thi…wahi Haal Papa K Bhi…unn Kuch Seconds Mein Hi Hamare Sareer Ne Paseena Chod Diya Tha…hum Pakde Jaane Waale The…..
K Tabhi Papa Fauran Apna Lund Apne Pant K Andar Karte Hai Aur Kamre Se Baahar Nikal Jaate Hai….Komal Ko Raste Mein Rokne K Liye…kyunki Agar Komal Kamre Mein Aa Jaati to Usko Ek Second Nahi Lagta Ye Samajhne Mein K Hamare Beech Kya Ho Raha Tha..Komal Kamre Mein Ghusne Hi Wali Thi…k Tabhi Papa Baahar Nikal Kar…
Papa:- Hello Komal Beta…
Komal:- Namste Uncle…
Papa:- Are Tum Ye Sab Yaha Kyu Le Aayi…hum Neeche Hi Kha Lete…
Komal:- Uncle Koi Baat Nahi Aap…yaha Kha Lejiye…
Papa(haste Hue):- Are Hum Yaha Upar Kaise Kha Sakte Hai…..Jab Hamari Samdhan Ji(mausi) Neeche Ho…hum to Bhai Unke Saath Hi Khayenge…isko Neeche Le Chalo…
Mein Ye Sab Andar Sun Rahi Thi….Mera Dil to Maano Mere Gale Tak Aa Raha Tha…k Ab Kya Hoga…mein Bilkul Chup Khadi Hui Thi..Bina Koi Awaaz Kiye…
Komal:- Theek Hai Uncle…aap Ki Jaisi Marzi…
Itna Keh K Papa Aur Komal Neeche Jaane Lagte Hai….Komal K Neeche Jaate Hi Mere Jee Mein Jee Aata Hai…aaj to Mein Marte Marte Bachi Thi….Mein Turant Apne Kapde Pehanne Lagti Ho…kyunki Mein Jaanti Thi…k Mausi Kabhi Bhi Mujhe Pukaar Sakti Thi…
Papa Ji…aur Mein Jaise Jaise Seedhiya Chad Rahe The…waise Waise Meri Dhadkan Badh Rahi Thi…ye Waise Hi Feelings Thi Jaise Sayad Kisi Ladki Ko Apne Suhaagraat Mein Hoti Hogi…papa Man Hi Mann Bahut Khus the Aaj Unki Sari Muraad Ek Ek Kar Poori Ho Rahi Thi….
Mere Maathey K Sindoor……..Kanon K Jhumkey…….Aankhon K Kajal ……aur Gale K Mangalsutra…….Ye Sab the Kaushal K Naam K….Par Mein Fir Bhi Kaushal Se Bewafai Kar Rahi Thi….
Hum First Floor Par Aa Chuke The…..Papa K Chehre Par Ek Alag Si Muskaan Thi…..Papa Mere Kamre K Baahar Khade Hokar..
Papa:- Neha Yahi Hai Tumhara Room…
Mein Sar Jhukkar Sar Haa Mein Hila Deti Ho…papa Kamre K Darwaaza Khol Dete Hai… Papa Wahin Chaukhath Par Khade Rehta Hain Mujhe Dekhkar Haule Se Muskura Dete……..Aur Ander Aane Ka Ishara Karte Hain…….
Mein Kisi Katputli K Tarah Muskura K Kamre K Andar Chali Jaati Hai….Mere Chehrey Par Is Waqt Sharam Aur Excitement Dono Ka Mila Jula Roop Tha…….Mere Andar Aate Hi…papa Jhat Se Darwaza Latka Dete Hai… Hain Aur Turant Mere Nazdeek Aa Jaate Hain……….Mein Papa Ko Aisey Apne Nazdeek Aata Hua Dekhar Mein Jhat Se Unse Door Ho Jati Ho…….Ye Dekhkar Papa Tadap Utthe Hain………aur Meri Saari K Pallu Peeche Se Pakad Lete Hai…
Papa:- Neha Kyu Tadpa Rahi Ho…….Na Jane Kitne Dinon Se Is Pal Ka Maine Badi Hi Besabri Se Intezar Kiya Hain……aab Mujhse Aur Nahin Raha Jata…….Mere Kareeb Aao Naa……..
Mein Bhi Papa Ko Chedte Hue…
Mein:- Itni Bhi Betabi Aachi Nahin…….Thoda Sabra Rakhiye Sabra Ka Fal Meetha Hota Hain…….
Itna Kehkar Mein Dheere Se Muskura Deti Ho…….. Mein Uss Din Deep Back Blouse Pehne Hue Thi…… Isey Pehenney Par Peeth Kaafi Khuli Hui Thi..…kyunki Aise Blouse Mein Sasuraal Mein Nahi Pehanpaati Thi…isliye Ye Maine Uss Din Ghar Par Pehan Rakha Tha…
Papa Meri Nangi Peeth Ko Dekh Rahe Ya Kahu Mein Unhe Dikha Rahi Thi…unki Andar K Aag Ko Bhadka Rahi Thi….Mujhe Pata Tha Papa Mere Iss Roop Ko Dekhkar Paagal Ho Rahe The….Mein Apni Aadawon Ki Bijli Papa Par Gira Rahi Thi….
Papa :- Neha Aisa Lag Raha Hain Jaise Main Khuli Aankhon Se Koi Sapna Dekh Raha Hoon…….Tum Sach Mein Kisi Pari Ki Tarah Sunder Lag Rahi Ho……..Vishwaas Nahin Hota Mujhe Aaj Apne Aap Par………………
Itna Keh K Papa Ji Teji Se Mere Peechay Aa Jaate Hain Aur Mere Peechay Aakar Aaram Se Meri Peeth Se Chipak Jaate Hai….Woh Apni Garden Aagey Jhuka Kar Meri Garden Par Apna Honth Rakh Deta Hain…….Papa Ke Is Harkat Meri Sansein Ek Baar Fir Se Tezz Ho Jati Hain…….Mein Fir Se Dheere Dheere Bechain Hone Lagti Hain…….Papa Apne Ek Haath Se Meri Peth Ko Choo Rahe The…wahi Doosre Haath Wo Mere Poore Haath Par Chala Rahe The….
Meri Ankhein Band Kar Leti H… 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…
Papa:- Neha Sach Mein Kaushal Bahot Khushnasheeb Hai Jo Tum Usko Mili….Tumhari Khoobsurti Kisi Ko Bhi Paagal Bana Sakti Hai…
Tabhi Papa Apna Ek Haath Mere Kandhey Par Le Jaate…aur Mera Sadi K Pallu Neeche Sarka Dete Hain…. Kuch Hi Palon Mein Papa Ke Aankhon Ke Samney Mere Bade Bade Boobs Poorey Shape Mein Dikhayi Dene Lagtey Hain……..Papa Bade Gaur Se Unhein Dekhney Lagte Hain…….Meri Sadi Ka Pallu Is Waqt Meri Kamar Par Tha……..
Papa Jhat Se Apna Dono Haath Aagey Le Jata Hain Aur Blowse Ke Upar Se Hi Wo Mere Dono Boobs Ko Apni Mutthi Mein Tham Lete Hain…….Mere Mooh Se Ek Baar Fir Se Siskari Foot Padti Hain…papa Mere Boobs Kas Kas K Masal Rahe The….Unka Choomna Aur Mere Boobs K Aise Maslana Mere Andar K Kaam Agni Ko Bhadka Raha Tha…mere Andar K Hawas Ab Mujh Par Bhaari Ho Rahi Thi….
Papa Mere Boobs 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 K Seene Se Chipak Jaati Ho…sayad Papa Iss Mauke K Talash Mein to The….Mere Unse Chipakte Hi….
Papa Jhat Se Apne Dono Haath Mere Blowse Par Le Jaate Hain Aur Dheere Dheere Mere Blowse Ke Button Kholney Lagte Hain…….Jaise Jaise Blowse Ke Button Ek Ek Kar Khulte Jate Hain Mere Saath Saath Papa Ki Bhi Dil Ki Dhadkanein Tezz Hoti Chali Jati Hain…………
Kuch Hi Palon Mein Mere Blowse Ke Sare Button Khul Chukey They……maine Uss Din Neele Colour K Bra Pehan Rakha Tha…..Blouse K Saare Buton Khulte Hi Papa Blouse Ko Dheere Dheere Sarkatey Hue Mere Jism Se Alag Karne Lagte Hain……..Jaise Jaise Blouse Mere Jism Se Door Ho Raha Tha Waise Waise Neele Bra K Dabe Meri Safeed Boobs Nazar Aane Suru Ho Rahe The….
Papa Mere Boobs Ko Ek Tak Nigaahon Se Dekh Rahe The….Mein Chah Kar Bhi Apne Boobs 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 Thi……aaj Mere Ander Kisi Baat Ka Koi Virodh Nahin Tha……uss Waqt Meri Sansein Bahut Zoron Se Chal Rahi Thi Jiske Wajah Se Mere Boobs 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 Uss Roj Mere Upar Sex Ka Khumaar Puri Tarah Se Chaya Hua Tha…….. Kuch Deer 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….
Papa- Neha Mein Tumhare Inn Pyaare Boobs Ko Chakna Chahta Ho…. Inn Mein Bhara Ras Peena Chahta Ho….
Mere Sasur Apne Muh Se Mere Boobs Ko Choosne Ki Izzazat Maang Rahe The…unke Ye Bol Sun Kar Mere Poore Sareer Mein Jaise Current Hi Daud Gaya…aur Mei Stabd Ho Gayi…
Sayad Mere Kuch Na Kehna Unko Haa Laga Aur Islye Wo Khud Apna Haath Peeche Ko Le Jaate Hai…fir Wo Dheere Se Mere Bra Ko Unhook Karne 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……..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 Mere Dono Boobs Beparda Ho Jati Hain……..Mein Jhat Se Apne Dono Haath Apne Seenay 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 Khule Boobs Ko Aise Hi Dekhte Rehte Hai….Sayad Wo Apni Aakhon K Pyaas Bhuja Rahe The….Waise Bhi Kaha Unhone Aise Sundar Sudail Boobs Dekhe Honge…pink Nipples Mein….Fir Wo Thoda Aage Jhuk Kar Apne Honthon Ko Mere Boobs Ke Paas Le Aate Hain Aur Bahut Ahista Se Apne Jeebh Aagey Badhakar Mere 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 K Khumaar Charam Par Hai….Sayad 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 Lajjat Se Aankhein Dubara Band Ho Jati Hai…..Papa Apne Haathon Se Mere Boobs Ko Masal Rahe the Aur Wahin Mere Boobs Ko Apne Mooh Mein Lekar Choos Rahe The…….Wahin Mein Hawas Mein Andhi 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 Boobs Ka Rus Bari Bari Se Pee Rahe The…..
Hum Sasur Bahu Apni Hawas K Khel Upar Kamre Mein Khel Rahe Wahi Neeche Mausi Hamare Liye Chai Pakode Bana Rahi Thi…sochkar K Mere Sasur Bhooke Honge…par Isse Bilkul Anjaan K Mein Unki Bhookh Upar Mita Rahi Ho…unki Jism K Bhook…
Kuch Deer Tak Papa Mere Dono Boobs Ko Aise Hi Baari Baari Chooste Rahe……meri Dono Nipples Is Samay Puri Tarah Tan Kar Khadey They……….Jaha Papa Ek Taraf Mere Boobs Choos Rahe The…aur Doosri Taraf Unka Ek Haath Mere Sareer Se Meri Saari Ko Alag Kar Raha Tha..Par Sach Batao Mujhe Iss Baat K Pata Hi Nahi Chal Raha Tha…kyunki Mein Apni Duniya Mein Kho Gayi Thi….Hawas Lust K Duniya…
Ab Papa Kabhi Mere Hoothon Ko Chooste Aur Apne Haathon Se Mere Boobs Dabate to Kabhi Boobs Chooste…..Meri Saari Mere Sareer Se Alag Ho Chuki Thi…..Ab Ek Petticoat Hi Tha……jiska Bhi Nada Dheere Se Khol Deta Hain……..Aur Ek Jhatke Mein Neeche Kar Dete Hai….Mein Paagal Papa Ko Aisa Karne De Rahi Thi…
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………is Waqt Papa Ka Haath Meri Janghon Par the Bus Kuch Hi Faasley Ki Doori Thi Meri Choot Ki….. 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 Chalak 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……..
Mein:- Aaaaaaaaah…………….
Mein Ek Baar Fir Se Machal Jati Ho…….Papa Bahut Dheere Dheere Meri Panty K Upar Se Meri Choot Ke Upar Apni Ungali Fer Rahe The….Chuki Meri Choot Pehle Se Gheeli Ho Chuki Thi….Wo Jaise Hi Meri Choot Par Apni Ungali Ferte Hain Unki Ungali 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…….Mein Lajjat Ke Mare Apni Aankhein Nahin Khol Paa Rahi Thi……..
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 …….Papa Ab Meri Panty Neeche Se Hata Dete Hai…..Aur Wo Apne Haath Meri Choot Par Rakh Dete Hai…..Unki Unglio K Ehsaas Apni Choot Par Paate Hi….Meri Choot Ka to Maano Bandh Khul Jaata Hai……usme Ras Bhi Bheeg Chuki Thi….Papa Wahin Apne Haathon Se Meri Choot Masalte Hain Aur Dusare Haathon Se Meri Nipples Ko Choos Rahe The……papa Meri Choot K Danon Ko Sehla Rahe The…unki Unglia Mere Choot K Ras Mein Bheeg Chuki Thi…
Papa Wahi Ras Bheegi Hui Ungli Ek Dum Se Meri Choot Mein Daal Deti Hai….Mein Uss K Liye Sayad Tyaar Nahi Thi…isliye Mere Muh Se Ek Dum Se Cheek Nikal Jaati Hai…
Mein:- Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…………………..Oooooooooooooooooooo…………
Meri Ye Cheek Thodi Tej Thi…par Sayad Mausi Apne Kaam Mein Kaafi Vyast Thi..Tabhi Unko Wo Meri Cheek Sunai Nahi Di….Mein Turant Apna Muh Haath Se Daba Leti Ho…
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 Seconds Baad Jab Hame Pakka Ho Gaya..K Meri Cheek Mausi Ne Nahi Suni…papa Baapas Se Meri Choot Mein Ungli Karni Suru Kar Dete Hai…unki Moti Ungli Meri 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…..Fuccccccccccc…….Jo Uss Kamre Mein Kisi Sangeet Se Kam Nahi Lag Rahi Thi……meri Aakhein Baar Baar Band Ho Rahi Thi….Chuki Ham Khade Hue The….
Jaise Jaise Papa Ki Unglia Meri Choot K Andar Baahar Ho Rahi Thi…waise Waise Meri Taaghein Kamjoor Pad Rahi Thi…atlast Meri Pair Mere Sareer K Weight Nahi Utha Paate Aur Mein Neeche Farsh Par Gir Jaati Ho..
Meri Neeche Girte Hi….Papa K Unglia Meri Choot Se Bahar Nikal Jaati Hain ..…..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…..
Mein Farsh Par Papa K Pairo K Pass Beithi Hui Thi…..Poori Nangi Kapde K Naam Par Sirf Panty Hi Thi…mere Sareer Par…..Apne Sasur K Saamne Iss Haalat Mein Mujhe Sharm Aa Rahi Thi..….Mein Kisi Haari Hui Team K Tarah Apna Sar Neeche Kiya Hua Thi….Wahi Mere Sasur Mujhe Iss Haalat Mein Dekh K Khush Ho Rahe The….
Tabhi Papa Apne Haath Se Apni Pant Ka Button Khol Dete Hai Aur Pant K Zip Ko Dheere Dheere Karke Neeche Karne Lagte Hai….Zip K Neeche Karne K Awaaz Jaise Hi Mere Kaano Par Padti Hai…mein Samajh Jaati Ho…k Papa Kya Kar Rahe Aur Kya Karna Chah Rahe Hai….Mere Dil K Dhadkan Maano Kisi Race K Ghode K Tarah Chalne Lagti Hai…papa Apna Hathyaar Baahar Nikal Rahe The…jiska Roop Maine Sirf Upar Se Dekha Tha….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 Zip Khulte Hi Wo Apni Underwear Bhi Turant Neeche Sarka Dete Hain………papa Ka Lund Fanfanata Hua Meri Aankhon Ke Samney Aa Jata Hain……mota, Lamba……
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…..
Papa:- Neha…..Dekho Ye Tumse Milne Ko Kitna Betaab Hai…isse Dosti Karo….Ye Tumhe Wo Sab Dega Jo Tumne Sapno Mein Bhi Nahi Socha Hoga….
Mein Papa K Baatein Neeche Sar Jhukiye Sunti Rehti Ho…par Kuch Nahi Bolti….
Papa:- Neha….Be a Good Girl…..Haath Milao Apne Iss Dost Se….Touch Karo Kha Thode Jayenga Tumhe Ye…
Itna Keh K Papa Papa Neeche Jhuk Jaate Hai….Aur Apna Haathon Se Meri Haathon K Pakad Lete Hai….Aur Dheere Dheere Wo Usse Apne Lund Par Le Jaate Hai….Ye Waise Hi Tha…k Jab Koi Baccha Kisi Jaanwar Ko Dekhta to Uske Ghar Wale Pehli Baar Uss Jaanwar Se Uski Dosti Karwaane K Liye Usko Dheere Dheere Chunne Ko Kehte Hai…jisse Uske Man Se Uska Dar Nikal Jaaye….
Meri Hatheli Jab Pehli Baar Papa K Lund Ko Chooti Hai…to Maano Mere Andar 1000 v K Current Daud Padta Hai…
Unka Mota Lamba Lund Kaushal Se Kaafi Bada Aur Mota Tha…usko Dekh Kar Choo Kar Saaf Pata Chal Raha Tha…k Ye Choot K Pyaas Bhujane K Hathyaar Hai…ye Lund Kisi Bhi Choot Ko Phadne Usko Tahas Nahas Karne K Liye Hi Bana Hai….
Papa Apne Haathon Se Meri Hatheli Pakad Kar Usko Apne Lund K Aage Peeche Kar Rahe The…unki Lund K Laal Surk Toopi Ne Mera Dil Chura Liya Tha….Mein Apne Hathon Se Unke Lund Ko Hila Rahi Thi…jaise Jaise Mera Haath Unka Lund Hila Raha Uska Tanao Badh Raha Tha…
Papa Mujhe Aise Unke Lund Ko Hilate Dekh Kar Muskura Rahe The…..
Papa:- Neha Kaise Laga Tumhe Apna Naya Dost….Pasand Aaya Ki Nahin………
Mein Bus Apni Aankhein Faadey Apne Sasur 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:- Neha Put Your Mouth on It…..Ise Apne Muh Mein Lo….
Mein Turant….
Mein:- Papa Ye Mujhse Nahi Hoga….Pls Ye Karne Ko Mat Boliye…..…
Papa:- Meri Khatir……..Neha….Jaise Kaushal K Muh Mein Leti Ho…..Waise Mera Bhi….Le Lo…tumhe Pasand Aayega Iska Swad…..Pls
Mein:- Papa…pls
Papa:- Neha Tum Ek Acchi Bahu K Farz Nahi Nibhaogi….Ek Acchi Bahu Apne Sasur K Sab Baatein Maanti Hai…
Itna Keh K Papa Neeche Ko Jhuk Jaate Hai.Aur Mere Hoothon Ko Choom Lete Hai..
Mein Hawas K Aag Mein Jal Rahi Thi….Par Ek Sharm Thi…k Kaise Mein Unka Lund Choos Sakti Ho… Par Dil K Kya Kare Jo Unke Lund Ko Muh Mein Lene K Liye Betaab Tha…aur Siliye…
Mein Apna Muh Khol Deti Ho…aur 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…
Papa:- Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….Aise Hi……neha
Mein Papa Ke Lund Ko Apne Mooh Mein Aur Ander Tak Dheere Dheere Lene Lagti Hain……papa K Lund Mota Tha…par Mein Bhi Expert Thi….Par Fir Bhi Bade Mushkil Se Unka Lund K Mere Muh K Andar Jaa Raha Tha…….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 Sikari Bar Bar Nikal Rahi Thi……
Mein Bhi Ab Koshish Kar Rahi Thi….K 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 Ho 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…meri Choot K Haal Bura Tha….Wo Aisey Tpak Rahi Thi Jaise Baarish Ho….
Mein Papa K Lund Ko Choosney Ko Enjoy Hi Kar Rahi Thi…k Tabhi Ghar K Door Bell Bajti Hai..
Door Bell Sunte Hi Mein Apna Muh Papa K Lund Se Hata Leti Ho…papa Bhi Sakte Mein Aa Jaate Hai….Ghar K Darwaze Par Komal Thi….Wo College Se Aa Gayi Thi…..Ye Hame Uski Halki Si Awaaz Sun K Pata Chala…komal K Aate Hi Mausi…
Mausi:- Accha Hua Beti Tu Aa Gayi….Ye Le Neha Didi K Sasur Aaye Hue Hai….Unko Jaldi Se Chai Pakode De Aa….Wo Upar Hai…mein Jab Taka Ur Bana Deti Ho…
Komal:- Mummy Mein Thak Gayi Ho…
Mausi:- Badi Aayi Thak Gayi…jaldi Jaa Aur Unke Sasur Se Namaste Kar Lena…warna Tu Bhool Hi Jaaye…
Komal:- Ok Maa…
Itna Keh K Komal Chai Aur Pakode K Tray Lekar Upar Aane Lagti Hai…
Komal K Awaaz Sunte Hi Waise to Hum Ek Doosre Se Alag Ho Gaye The….Par Mein Abhi Bhi Poori Nangi Thi…meri Bra, Saari, Petticoat Sab Farsh Par Pada Hua Tha…
Komal Ko Muskil Se Upar Aane Mein 1 Min Lagta Itne Kam Samay Main….Mein Kaise Itne Kapde Pehan Sakti Thi…meri Jaan Halak Mein Fas Gayi Thi…wahi Haal Papa K Bhi…unn Kuch Seconds Mein Hi Hamare Sareer Ne Paseena Chod Diya Tha…hum Pakde Jaane Waale The…..
K Tabhi Papa Fauran Apna Lund Apne Pant K Andar Karte Hai Aur Kamre Se Baahar Nikal Jaate Hai….Komal Ko Raste Mein Rokne K Liye…kyunki Agar Komal Kamre Mein Aa Jaati to Usko Ek Second Nahi Lagta Ye Samajhne Mein K Hamare Beech Kya Ho Raha Tha..Komal Kamre Mein Ghusne Hi Wali Thi…k Tabhi Papa Baahar Nikal Kar…
Papa:- Hello Komal Beta…
Komal:- Namste Uncle…
Papa:- Are Tum Ye Sab Yaha Kyu Le Aayi…hum Neeche Hi Kha Lete…
Komal:- Uncle Koi Baat Nahi Aap…yaha Kha Lejiye…
Papa(haste Hue):- Are Hum Yaha Upar Kaise Kha Sakte Hai…..Jab Hamari Samdhan Ji(mausi) Neeche Ho…hum to Bhai Unke Saath Hi Khayenge…isko Neeche Le Chalo…
Mein Ye Sab Andar Sun Rahi Thi….Mera Dil to Maano Mere Gale Tak Aa Raha Tha…k Ab Kya Hoga…mein Bilkul Chup Khadi Hui Thi..Bina Koi Awaaz Kiye…
Komal:- Theek Hai Uncle…aap Ki Jaisi Marzi…
Itna Keh K Papa Aur Komal Neeche Jaane Lagte Hai….Komal K Neeche Jaate Hi Mere Jee Mein Jee Aata Hai…aaj to Mein Marte Marte Bachi Thi….Mein Turant Apne Kapde Pehanne Lagti Ho…kyunki Mein Jaanti Thi…k Mausi Kabhi Bhi Mujhe Pukaar Sakti Thi…
