Mere sasur k chudai ne mera aang aang tod diya tha…mein thak k choor ho gayi thi…apne sasur k baahon main mein mujhe ek azeeb sa sukhoon mil raha tha…… iss ghar main mein pehli baar aisi chudi thi…mein haaf rahi thi…saasein bhaari thi….choot sooji hui thi…par andar hi andar mein khush thi…mere jism k nikalti har saas papa k dhanyawaad bol rahi thi…

Mein papa k baahon mein thi….papa pyaar se mere balon ko to kabhi mere kandhoo k sehla rahe the..jab hamari saasein normal ho jaati hai…to papa mere chehra apne haatho main lekar mujhe ek tak dekhne lagte hai…

Papa:- Neha mujhe yaakeen nahi ho raha k tum yaha aaj mere pass ho…mere kareeb ho….jis ldki k maine khwaab dekha tha…aaj wo mere saath bistar main hai… I Luv you neha…

Itne kehke papa baapas se mujhe choomne lagte hai…..aur main bhi unka saath deni lagti ho…

Papa khush the…aur hote bhi kyu naa…ek pari jaisi ladki aaj unke saath thi…unke pass…jis ladki k paane k sapne naa jaane kitne ladke dekhte honge…wo aaj unke saath bistar main thi…nangi…unki baahon main…jisko wo choo sakte the….choom sakte the….saayad hi unhone ye kabhi socha hoga…k wo 50 saal ki umar main ek 25 saal k ladki ko pata lenge…dekha jaaye to main unki beti k umar ki thi…ya kaho unki beti hi thi…bahu bhi beti k kam thode hoti hai…magar hawas k liye kya beti kya bahu..uske liye to sab barabar hai….pyaas bhujni chhaiye chahe jaise bhujhe..jisse bhuje…

mere andar koi sharm baaki nahi rahi thi…mein kab itni gir chuki mujhe iska andaaza bhi nahi laga tha….mein kitne logo k saath vishwaas ghaat kar rahi thi…iska mujhe andazza bhi nahi tha…apni mausi, apni saas, apne pati k saath bhi….aur ab iss kadi main mausa ji bhi shaamil ho gaye the….mein ab kisi raand se kam nahi thi…

Par inn sab se bekhabar mein kab apne sasur k baahon mein soo jaati ho mujhe pata nahi chalta….

Meri neend subah Kaushal k phone k saath khulti hai….subah k 8 baj chuke the…. raat ka toofan ab shaant ho chuka tha baahar ka bhi aur andar ka bhi…..time dekh kar to mere sar hi chakra jaata hai…roz mein subah 7 baje uth kar naha kar apni saas k pass kitchen mein chali jaati thi…par aaj mein late thi….

Mein bistar par nangi thi…mere kapde kamre mein idhar udhar pade hue the…papa kamre mein nahi the….papa kamre se jaa chuke the….apne kamre k haalat dekh kar koi bhi andazza laga sakta tha…k kal raat iss kamre main kya hua hoga…meri nightie kamre k ek taraf padi hui thi….to bra zameen par doosri taraf…aise hi bra bhi….main ye sab dekh hi rahi thi…k tabhi meri nazar papa k underwear par jaati hai…jo wahi mere kamre k ek kone main padi hui thi…saayad papa jaate main apni underwear pehana bhool gaye the…main kal yaha kya hua…iss sab k baare main soch hi rahi thi k tabhi mujhe apne kamre k baahar kisi k pairo k aahat sunai deti hai….wo aur koi nahi radha tha….hamari naukrani..

Radha:- Bhabhi…

Papa jaate jaate kamre k darwazza chipka k chale gaye the…wo andar se lock nahi tha…mujhe maloom tha…k radha darwazza khol k andar aa jayegi kyunki uski ye aadat thi…saayad itne saalo se kaam karne k kaaran usko koi tokta bhi nahi tha…

Agar wo andar aa jaati aur mujhe uss haal mein dekh leti to kya sochti…..yahi soch kar main fauran bistar se uth kar papa k underwear utha leti ho…jab tak main apne pade kapde uthati tab tak radha mera darwazza knock karke kholne lagti hai….mera pass jyada samay nahi tha…isliye main fauran bhaag kar bathroom main ghus jaati ho…aur andar se lock laga leti ho..

Jaisa maine socha bilkul waisa hi hota hai…uski pehli awaaz par mere koi jawaab nahi dene se…wo kamre k andar aa jaati hai…

Radha:- Bhabhi..

Mein:- Haa radha bolo….

Radha:- bhbahi aapko mummy bula rahi hai..

Mein :- mummy se bolo mein aati ho 5 min mein…

Radha:- theek hai..

Meri baat sun kar radha baahar jaane lagti hai k tabhi…wo mere kamre k haalat dekhti hai…meri panty bra nighty sab idhar udhar pade hue the zameen par…bed sheet bhi poori tarah se utthal putthal thi…..aur hoti bhi kyu naa kal raat uss bistar par dangal jo hua tha…jism ka….hawas ka….

Radha:- Bhabhi aapka kamra to kaafi ayast vyast hai……aap kaho to saaf kardo…

Mein:- Tum rehne do radha mein kar longi…

Radha chedte hue..

Radha:- Bhabhi lagta hai…..kal raat aap so nahi paayi….bistar poora kharab hua pada hai…bhaiya k yaad aa rahi thi kya…….heheheheheh…

Mein ghusse mein…

Mein:- tum jao aur apna kaam karo…mein aati ho…

Mere iss reply se radha samajh gayi k mera mood sahi nahi hai….siliye wo bina kuch bole waha se chali jaati hai…

Mein jhat phat nahane lagti ho…nahate hue jaise jaise meri hawas ka nasha utar raha tha waise waise mujhe apne pati se bewafai yad ane lagti hai…..maine ye sahi nahi kiya tha…mujhe bohat pachtawa ho raha tha….ye sab meri galti hai…mein apne sasur ko rok sakti thi…par nahi..rok paayi….

nahane ke baad mein office k kapde pehan kar bahar aati ho…aur jaldi se apne purse mein padi contraceptive pill kha leti ho….kyunki mujhe andazza tha…k iss waqt mere sasur k sperms meri choot ki gehraio mein tehar rahe the….

Uske baad mein mummy k pass kitchen mein chali jaati ho… mummy aur radha subha k nasta bana rahe the…

Mein:- Good morning mummy..

Mere late uthne k kaaran mummy gusse mein thi…ye unko dekh kar hi pata chal raha tha…

Mummy:- morning….beta dophar hone ko aayi hai…

Mein:- mummy sorry aaj late ho gayi…

Mummy:- neha jimmedariya uthana sheeko….chalo nasta karlo warna office mein bhi sorry kehna padega…

Mein sar neeche kiye apni saas k daat sun rahi thi…k tabhi…

Mummy:- ye gale mein kya ho gaya tumhare….

Mein:- kaha mummy…

Mummy:- dekho seesein mein…

Chuki kitchen mein bhi ek choota sa seesaan laga hua tha…mein turant usme dekhne lagti ho….wo Nishan dekh k meri to jaise jaan hi nikal jaati hai….wo love bite k nishan tha….kal raat k hamari kaamagni k ye nishaani thi…

Mummy:- ye kiska nishaan hai…..

Mera to jaise dil mere muh mein aa gaya ho…kya jawaab do mein iska…mere haath pao phool gaye the…mein kuch bolti usse pehle hi…pata nahi Papa kaha se kitchen mein aa jaate hai…aur mere kuch bolne se pehle hi…

Papa:- koi keeda kaat gaya hoga….waise bhi kal raat baarish ho rahi thi…koi baarish wala keeda hoga…

Radha:- Haa mummy keeda hoga…ek baar hame bhi kaat liye the…bhabhi ne khidki nahi lagayi hogi kamre k…

Mein radha k baat par haa main sar hila deti ho….

Mummy:- hmm….yahi hoga…koi dawai laga lena…chalo naasta kar lo…aur office ko niklo…

Papa ne mujhe uss din bacha liya tha…ye baat wo bhi jaante the….isliye saayad wo mujhe dekh k muskura rahe the…mein bhi unki taraf dekh kar apna sar neeche kar leti ho…aur jaakar dining table par beith jaati ho…

Dinning table par radha mera naasta laga deti hai….aur mein jaldi jaldi nasta karke office k nikal jaati ho….

Mera sareer to office pahuch gaya tha…par mere mann ghar par hi reh gaya tha…mera kaam mein bilkul man nahi lag raha tha…mere dimag main to bas kal raat k drashya ghoom rahe the….mere aur mere sasur k sambhog.

ek tadap…ek aag…ek chahat ab mere dilo dimag par chaane lagi thi….mein apne sasur k khyalo mein kho rahi thi…ek ajeeb si aag mere jism ko jala rahi thi …mein laakhh chah kar bhi unka khayal apne man se nahi nikal paa rahi thi… jo bhi tha magar mere jism mein ek baar fir se romanch ki ek nayi lehar daud gayi thi…..mere chehre par ek Muskaan thi…jaise kisi ladki k apni premi k khaylo mein khone par hoti hai…mere rom rom romanchit tha….

Mein bhool chuki thi k mein ek shaadi shuda ladki ho…mera ek pyaar karne wala pati hai…. par kisi ne sach hi kaha hai jism k pyaas saare rishte naate bhula deti hai…..mein ek aisi mazdhaar mein fansi hui thi ki ek taraf meri maan maryaada thi……….. to dusari taraf meri jism ki pyaas……. magar kehtey hain na jab hawas ki aag pure ufaan mein uthathi hain to sab kuch ek pal mein bahakar le jati hain……. baar baar mere dil kar raha tha ki mein jakar apna badan papa ji ke hawale kar do aur unki ho jao….

Meri aakhon k saamne baar baar kal raat k manzar ghoom raha tha…kal kis taraf mein aur mere sasur apni kaam agni ko bhuja rahe the…kaise papa ji mere komal komal labbo ko choos rahe the….choom rahe the…mere boobs ko apne haatho se masal rahe the…kaise kal unhone do baar meri jam kar chudai ki thi …aur mera ye nazook jism ek mithe dard se bhar diya tha…..

unka wo lamba gathila sareer jaise koi pathhar ho…aur sabse khaas unka wo mota lamba lund jaise koi vajra ho….uska prahaar meri choot ki tadap ko har waar k saat shaant kar raha tha….kaise meri choot unke lund k har prahar k saath paani chod rahi thi…hum dono k nanga jism ek doosre se lipte hue the….paseene mein latpath….kitni takkat thi unmein kitna josh kitni energy….unke baahon k wo mazboot pakad main mein kaise ghul gayi thi…kese kal uncle ne meri do baar khub jam kar chudai ki thi …or mera yhe nazook jism ek mithe dard se bhar diya tha

Jitna mein unke baare mein sooch rahi thi utni meri choot gheeli ho rahi thi….meri panty mere choot ras k kaaran bheeg chuki thi…mere sareer k rom rom mujhse keh raha tha…k mein apne aap ko soop do….aur apne iss zindagi k luft uthao…aur waise bhi jawani hoti hi 2 din k hai….aur agar usme bhi sharm laaj maryaada mein phas gye…to ye Jeevan bekaar hai…

niyati ne apni chaal chal di thi…maine bhi paap aur punya main, maine hawas k aage jhuk kar paap k raah chun li thi….Mein apne iss najayaz rishte k liye poori tarah se tyaar thi..

Mera office main time kaatna muskil ho raha tha…mein apne aap se har pal sangharsh kar rahi thi… aab mera ek ek pal akele katna mushkil hota jaa raha tha………jaise taise karke shaam hoti hai…office chute hi mein fauran ghar k nikal jaati ho….mujhe mere sareer mein ek ajeeb sa romanch feel ho raha tha…jaise mein apne premi se milne jaa rahi ho…

Udher papa bhi apne dhadaktey dil se mere aane ka badi hi besabri se intezaar kar rahe the……………baar baar unki nazar deewar par lagi ghadi k taraf jaa rahi thi…… papa ki bechaini saaf unki harkaton se pata chal rahi thi ki wo mujhe paane ke liye kitne bechain hain……unkey liye to ye sapna tha…..jo sach ho gaya tha….….ek khubsoorat sach…………jiski wo kalpana karte the…………wo apne ander is ufantey hue aag ko badi hi mushkilon se apne bus mein kar paa raha the…….magar har bar ye aag utani hi bhadakti jaa rahi thi……papa k shareer mein bhi ek ajeeb si sirhaan daud rahi thi…

Mere ghar pahuchte hi mummy ghar k darwaza khloti hai…..mere ghar aate hi papa k chehre par ek alag se smile aa jaati hai….waise andar hi andar mein bhi unhe dekh k khush thi…par ye mein unko show nahi karti balki apna sar neeche karke sheedha apne kamre mein chali jaati ho….

roz k tarah mein office se aakar seedha apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…aur thodi der aaram karke doobara se nahakar har roz k tarah kitchen mein chali jaati ho….papa baapas se kisi na kisi bahane k kitchen mein aa rahe the…wahi mera dil papa ko dekh k zoron se dhadak raha tha……mein bade mushkilon se apne aap ko sambhal rahi thi……..mein unko pass paakar sharma rahi thi……ek baar fir se uske jism mein mano ek aaj si lag gayi thi…………..mere jism ke har royein puri tarah se khadey ho gaye they…………..shayad excitement ki wajah se………….pata nahin jo kuch bhi tha magar ye mere ke liye ek naya ehsaas tha….

Papa kitchen mein mummy se idhar udhar k baatein kar rahe the….jabki wo kabhi aisa nahi karte the….hamare ssuraal mein mard bahot k kam kitchen mein aate the…papa k aane k kaaran mein jaanti thi…wo apni aakhon k pyass bhuja rahe the..mere katilana jism k dekh k….wo log aapas mein baatein hi kar rahe the…k tabhi papa…

Papa:- Neha aaj maine tumhari saas aur radha ko…apne haath se bani lassi pilayi…bahot acchi lagi inlog ko…

Mummy Ji:- shaam ko dahi k bani lassi kaun pilwata hai…jabardasti pilwa di…jabse pi hai tabse neend aa rahi hai…khana bane mein khao…aur sao…aajkal neend bahot aa rahi hai…

Radha:- Haa mummy…mujhe bhi neend bhari hui hai…lag raha hai yahi so jao…

Papa unki baatein sun k muskura rahe the…mein samajh chuki thi aaj papa ne mummy aur radha k jldi neend k goli de di…yaani wo aaj bhi mere kamre mein aayenge…iitna soch k mera dil dhak ho gaya…mera gala shukhne laga…kya papa aaj phir mujhe bhogege..kya aaj fir wo mere saath sex karna chahte hai…jaha ek taraf mein shahm gayi thi…wahi doosri taraf ye baat sun kar meri choot ghoom uthi thi…wo garam hona suru ho gayi thi..

Chuki mummy aur radha ko neend aa rahi thi…isliye humne sirf sabzi roti hi banayi thi…uss din papa ne bhi kam khane k bola hua tha….aur bolte bhi kyu naa…unhe khane k bhookh thode na thi….bhookh to thi unhe mere jism ki…unhe usko chakhna tha…usko khana tha….usko bhoogna tha….aur mein ye saaf samajh rahi thi…

thodi der men sabka khana hojata hai…aur main apne kamre men jane lagti ho…k tabhi papa mujhe apni plate pakda kar kitchen mein rakhne ko kehte hai… main jaise hi plate haath mein leti ho….mujhe uske neeche kuch kagaz jaisa laga feel hota hai….papa k chehre par bhi ek smile thi….mein smajh jaati ho…ye papa ka koi Sandesh hai…mein bina kuch bole kitchen k taraf chal deti ho….bapas se papa k nazar meri gaand ko ghoorne lagti hai..

Kitchen mein pahuchte hi plate k neeche k lage paper k khol k dekhti ho…wo papa k Sandesh hi tha…

“DARWAZA KHULA RAKHNA…..”

Uss Sandesh k padh k mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha…k mein khush ho yaa roa…

Mein bina kuch bole sar jhukaye apne kamre mein jaane lagti ho… papa k nazre mera mere kamre tak peecha karti hai….ab ye batane k jaroorat nahi hai k unki nazarein uss samay kaha par thi….wo meri madmast gand ko dekh rahe the…aur sayad soch rahe the…k kab unko mauka mile aur wo meri gand k chote se ched k khole…uske andar apne musal lund ko daale….papa meri tharaktey gand ko ek tak dekh rahe the….

mere labb chup the par mann mein toofan utha hua tha…kamre k andar aate hi..mein kamre k darwaza latka deti ho…mera ek maan kehta hai….k mein kamre k kundi laga lo….par ek man mujhe aisa karne se rok raha tha….wo chahta tha k mein darwaza naa band karo…papa k apne kamre main aane do…dil kasamkas main tha…..main kamjoor pad rahi thi…mein jaanti thi k mein jo kar rahi ho wo paap hai…par dil tha…jo keh raha iss paap roopi ganga main mein doob jao…aur apni kaamagni ko shaant karo…..aur jaise hamesa hota aaya tha…main apne dil k aage haar gayi…aur maine kamre k kundi nahi lagayi….

mere labb chup the par mann mein toofan utha hua tha…kamre k andar aate hi..mein kamre k darwaza latka deti ho…mera ek maan kehta hai….k mein kamre k kundi laga lo….par ek man mujhe aisa karne se rok raha tha….wo chahta tha k mein darwaza naa band karo…papa k apne kamre main aane do…dil kasamkas main tha…..main kamjoor pad rahi thi…mein jaanti thi k mein jo kar rahi ho wo paap hai…par dil tha…jo keh raha iss paap roopi ganga main mein doob jao…aur apni kaamagni ko shaant karo…..aur jaise hamesa hota aaya tha…main apne dil k aage haar gayi…aur maine kamre k kundi nahi lagayi….

Tabhi Kaushal k phone mere pass aata hai…mera uss waqt bilkul bhi mann nahi tha..ussey baat karne ka…par wo mera pati tha..isliye mein uska phone utha leti ho…

Mein:- Hello…

Kaushal:- Hi jaan….kaisi ho…

Mein:- badhia…aur aap kaise ho…kab baapas aa rahe hai…

Kaushal:- Yaar office main kaam bahot hai…kal subah k flight hai…par kaam khatam nahi hua isliye abhi bhi office mein hi ho…lagta hai aaj saari raat kaam karna padega…nahi to kaam pending reh jayenga…in that case mujhe rukna pdega…par mein nahi chahta ki main apni biwi se ek pal aur dor raho..isliye aaj kisi bhi tarah kaam khatam kar donga…aur subah tumhare pass aa jaunga…

Kaushal mere liye kitna soch raha tha…aur ek mein thi..k mera uski taraf dhyaan hi nahi tha…mera to dhyaan apne room k darwaze par tha…jisse kisi bhi waqt papa ji mere kamre mein aa sakte the….meri nazre to bas unke aane k intezaar kar rahi thi…jaise koi pyassa baarish ka karta hai…Kaushal k nahi…

Mein:- aacha to fir aap kaam karo…kaam jaldi khatam karo aur bapas aao…main aapka wait kar rahi ho..Luv u…bye…

Kaushal :- are bhai suno to..

Mein:- baton mein time waste mat karo…kaam karo bye…

Kaushal kuch kehta isse pehle hi mein phone cut kar deti ho….papa kisi bhi samay aa sakte the..isliye main jaake sheeshay k saamne khadi ho jaati ho…aur apne aap ko niharne lagti ho…main apni khoobsurti dekh rahi thi….aisa kyat ha mujhme k saare ladke mujh par mar mitte the….yahi soch soch kar mere chehrey par ek Muskaan aa jaati hai..main apne baal khol lti ho…aur apne chehre par thoda makeup karne lagti ho…makeup karne k baad meri khobsurti main chaar chaand lag jaate hai…

Kuch der mein ghar k andar shaanti hone lagti hai…sabhi log apne apne kamre main shone chale gaye the….jaise jaise ghadi k sui badh rahi thi…waise waise meri bhi dil k dhadkan badh rahi thi…kyunki main jaanti thi…k papa kisi bhi pal mere kamre mein aa sakte hai…mera mann beichaan tha..ghabrahat ho rahi thi…kaise saamna karongi mein unka..meri nazar kabhi ghadi par jaati to kabhi kamre k darwaaze par..mujhe khud samajh nahi aa raha tha…k main itni beichaan kyu ho rahi ho..

Mein ye soch hi rahi thi….k tabhi mujhe apne kamre k baahar kadmo k aahat sunai di….papa mujhe bhoogne aa gaye the…papa bade haule k kamre k latka hua gate open karte hai…aur kamre k andar aa jaate hai…Unko apne kamre k andar bapas se dekh kar mera sareer baapas se thanda ho jaata hai….papa mujhe dekh kar muskura rahe the…

Papa meri taraf aane lagte hai…..or jaise hi main unhe apne paas aate hue dekhti hu meri dil ki dharkan tez hone lagti hai ek baar phir se….mere jism me gudgudi si hone lagti hai…or sath hi meri chut me pani sa aane lagta hài…..jaise jaise wo mere pass aa rahe the….waise waise mujhe kal ki chudai yaad aane lagti hai ….

mein ek baar phir se bebas si hone lagi thi main apne jism ki aag se…..pata nahi kyon mera jism ki hawas itni bhadhti jaa rahi thi…kyo main apne jism ki bhadhti pyas par control nahi rakh paa rahi thi…. kyo ki jab bhi mausa ji ya mere sasur mere jism ko choote the to main khud apne aap par se control khone lagti thi…..

jaise jaise papa k kadam aage badh rahe the..waise waise mere kadam peeche k aur badh rahe the…papa ye dekhar muskura rahe the…wo jaante the…k machli jaal main phas chuki hai…par main peechte hoti rahi jab tak meri peth kamre k deewar k nahi takra gayi….mera wahi haal tha…jaise sayad shikaar k apne shikari ko apne pass aate dekh k hota hoga…

Papa mere theek saamne aake khade ho jaate hai…aur apne haath meri kamar k ird gird daal dete hai….aur mere upar jhukne lagte hai…… aur mere komal hootho k choome k koshish karte hai…par main apna chehra doosri taraf kar leti ho….jiske baad papa apne chehre ko meri baalo ke paas laate hue…..unhe shugne lagte hai……jese mere baalo me se koi khusbu uth rahi hai jo wo apni naak me bhar rahe hai….main unke halke se sprsh se hi bechen hone lagti hu….idhar papa apne hont se aahista aahista meri gardan ko chum rahe the…..aur dheere dheere gardan par chumte hue apni juban bhi pherte jaa rahe the…chaat chaat ke papa mere jism ki aag ko……meri jism ki pyas ko …..meri jism ki lazzato ko barhaa te jaa rahe the…Mein jaanti thi k main papa k nahi rok paungi….ya kaho khud ko bhi nahi rok paungi…par fir bhi shayad kahi mere andar jo maryaada ya kaho sharm bacchi hui thi wo ek last try karti hai…

Mein:- Papa ruk jaiye…hum ye galat kar rahe hai…

Par papa kaha meri kuch sunne waale the…wo mujhe choomna jaari rakhte hai…

Mein apne haatho se unhe door karne k koshish karti ho…aur ek baar fir dubaara unse binti karti ho…

Mein:- Papa ruk jaiye…hum paap kar rahe hai…

Papa meri baton par kuch dhyaan nahi dete balki ab mere jubaan band karne k liye wo mere chehra apne haatho main pakad kar thaam lete hai…aur jabardasti apne hooth mere hootho par rakh dete hai…aur unko choosne lagte hai…