पापा के साथ रोज सुहागरात मनाई-2

Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat Manai-2

Papa meri kadi choochiyon ko nichodkar bole tu main utawali ho boli, “haye papa oohh sseee is tarah tu mujhe aur bhi achha lagta hai.” “jab tum kapde utarkar nangi hokar maza logi tu aur zyada maza ayega. Haye tumhari choochiyon chhoti hain.” “papa meri choochiyan chooti kyon hain. Mummy ki tu badi hain.” “ghabrao mat beti. Tumhari choochiyon ko bhi mummy ki tarah badi kar doonga.

Haye beti kapde utarkar nangi hokar baitho tu bada maza aayega.” “papa chaddi bhi utar doon.” Main anjaan bani thi.” “haan beti chaddi bhi utar do. Ladkiyon ka asli maza tu chaddi main hi hota hai. Aaj tumko saari baat batayenge. Jab tak tumhari shadi nahi hoti tab main hi tumko shadi wala maza dunga. Tumhare saath main hi suhagraat manaunga. Tumhari choochiyan bahut tight hain. Beti nangi ho.” Papa frock ke andar haath daal dono ko dabate bole.                                                                                     “Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat”

Jab papa ne meri choochiyon ko masalte huwe kapde utarne ko kaha tu yakeen ho gaya ki aaj papa ke lund ka maza milega. Main unke lund ko khane ki soch gudguda gayi thi. Main mummy ki rangeen chudai ko yaad karti kursi se neeche utri aur kapde utarne lagi. Kapde utar nangi ho mummy ki tarah hi pair phaila kursi par baith gayi. Meri chhoti chooti choochiyan tani thi aur mujhe zara bhi sharam nahi lag rahi thi.

Meri jaangho ke beech royedaar choot papa ko saaf dikh rahi thi. Papa meri gadrayi choot ko gaur se dekh rahe the. Choot ka gulabi chhed mast tha. Papa ek haath se meri gulabi kali ko sahlate bole, “hay ram beti tumhari tu jawan ho gayi hai.” kya jawan ho gayi hai papa. “are beti tumhari choot.” Papa ne choot ko dabaya. Papa ke haath se choot dabaye jane par main sansana gayi.                                                          “Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat”

Main masti se bhari apni choot ko dekh rahi thi. Tabhi papa ne apne angoothe ko cream se chupad meri choot main dala. Wah meri choot ko cream se chikni kar rahe the. Angootha jate hi mera badan gangana gaya. Tabhi papa ne choot se angootha bahar kiya tu uspar lage choot ke ras ko dekh bole, “haye beti yah kya hai. Kya kisi se chudwakar maza liya hai?”

Main papa ke anubhaw se dhakk se rah gayi. Main ghabrakar anjaan banti boli, “kaisa maza papa?” “beti yahan koi aaya tha?” nahi papa yahan tu koi nahi aaya tha. “tu fir tumhari choot main yah gadha ras kaisa?” mujhe kya pata papa jab ap meri choochiyan masal rahe the tab kuchhgira tha shayad. Main bahana banati boli. “lagta hai tumhari choot ne ek pani chhod diya hai. Lo towel se saaf kar lo.”                                       “Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat”

Papa mujhe towel de choochiyon ko masalte huwe bole. Papa se towel le apni choot ko ragad ragadkar saaf kiya. Papa ko Umesh wali baat pata nahi chalne di. Main choochiyan masalwate huwe papa se khulkar gandi baate kar rahi thi taki sabhi kuchh jaan sakoon. “beti jab tumhari choochiyon ko dabata hoon tu kaisa lagta hai?” “haye papa tab jannat jaisa maza milta hai.” “beti tumhari choot main bhi kuchh hota hai?” “haan papa gudgudi ho rahi hai.”

Main besharam ho boli.” zara tumhari choochiyan aur daba loon tu fir tumhari choot ko bhi maza doon. Beti kisi ko batana nahi nahi papa bahut maza hai. Kisi ko nahi pata chalega.” Papa meri choochiyon ko masalte rahe aur main jannat ka maza leti rahi. Kuchh der baad main tadap kar boli, “ooohhh papa ab band karo choochiyan dabana aur ab apni beti ki choot ka maza lo.”

Ab main bhi papa ke saath khulkar baat kar rahi thi. Is samay humdono baap-beti pati-patni the. Papa meri choochiyon ko chhodkar mere saamne aaye. Papa ka mota lund khada hokar meri aankh ke samne fudakne laga. Lund tu papa ka pahle bhi dekha tha par itni paas se aaj dekh rahi thi. Mera mann use pakadne ko lalchaya tu maine use pakad liya aur dabane lagi. Choot papa ke mast lund ko dekh laar tapkane lagi. Main papa ke kele ko pakadkar boli, “ohh papa aapka lund bahut mota hai. Itna mota meri choot main kaise jayega?”                   “Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat”

Are pagli mard ka lund aisa hi hota hai. Mote se hi tu maza aata hai. “Par papa meri choot tu chhoti hai.” “koi baat nahi beti. Dekhna poora jayega.” “par papa meri phatt jayegi.” are beti nahi phategi. Ek baar chud jaogi tu roz chudwane ke liye tadpogi. Apne pair phailakar choot kholo pahle apni beti ki choot chat le fir chodunga. Main samajh gayi ki papa mummy ki tarah meri choot ko chatna chahte hain. Maine jab mummy ko choot chatwate dekha tha tabhi se soch rahi thi ki kaash papa meri choot bhi chatte. Ab jab papa ne choot phailane ke liye tu fauran dono haath se choot ki darar ko chidorkar khol diya.

Papa ghutne ke bal neeche baith gaye aur meri royedaar choot par apne hoont rakh choomne lage. Papa ke choomne par main gangana gayi. Do chaar baar choomne ke baad papa ne apni jeebh meri choot ke charo oor chalate huwe chatna shuru kiya. Wah mere halke halke baal bhi chaat rahe the. Mujhe gazab ka maza aa raha tha. Papa choot chaatte huwe teet (clit) bhi chat rahe the.                                      “Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat”

Main mast thi. Umesh tu bas jaldi se chodkar chala gaya tha. Choochi bhi nahi dabaya tha jisse kuchh maza nahi aaya tha. Lekin papa tu chalak khiladi ki tarah poora maza de rahe the. Papa ne choot ke bahar chaat chaatkar geela kar diya tha. Ab papa choot ki daraar main jeebh chala rahe the. Kuchh der tak isi tarah karne ke baad papa ne apni jeebh meri gulabi choot ke las lasaye chhed main pel diya. Jeebh chhed main gayi tu meri haalat kharab ho gayi. Main masti se tadap uthi. Pahli baar choot chhati ja rahi thi. Itna maza aaya ki main neeche se chutad uchhalne lagi. Kuchh der baad papa chhatkar alag huwe aur apne khade lund ko meri choot par laga lund se choot ragadne lage.  “Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat”

Choot ki chatayi ke baad lund ki ragdayi ne mujhe pagal bana diya aur main utawalepan se papa se boli, “papa ab pel bhi do meri choot main. Aaahhhh oooohhh.” Papa ne meri tadapti awaz par meri choochiyon ko pakadkar kamar ko uthakar Dhaka mara tu karaara shot lagne par papa ka aadha lund meri choot main aras gaya. Papa ka mota aur lamba lund meri chhoti choot ko kakdi ki tarah cheerkar ghusa tha.                                  “Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat”

Aadha jate hi main dard se tadapkar boli, “aaaaaaahhhhhh ooooooooiiiiii mmmmmaarrrr gayi papa. Dheere dheere papa bahut mota hai papa choot phatt gayi.” Papa ka mota aur lamba lund meri choot main kasa tha. Mere karahne papa ne dhakke marna bandkar meri choochiyon ko masalna shuru kiya. Ab maza aane laga. 6-7 minute baad dard khatam ho gaya.

Ab papa bina ruke dhakke laga rahe the. Dheere dheere papa ka poora lund meri choot ki jhilli phadta huwa ghus gaya. Main dard se chhatpatane lagi. Aisa laga jaise choot main chaku(knife) ghusa hai. Main kamar jhatakte boli, “haye papa meri phatt gayi. Nikalo mujhe nahi chudwana.” Papa apna lund pelte huwe mere gaal chaat rahe the. Papa mere gaal chaat bole, “beti ro mat ab tu poora chala gaya. Har ladki ko pahli baar dard hota hai fir maza aata hai.”                                                                       “Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat”

Kuchh der baad mera karahna band huwa tu papa dheere dheere chodne lage. Papa ka kasa kasa aa ja raha tha. Ab sach hi maza aa raha tha. Ab jab papa oopar se dhakka lagate tu main neeche se gaand uchhalti. Umesh tu kewal oopar se ragadkar chodkar chala gaya tha. Asli chudayi tu papa kar rahe the. Papa ne poora andar tak pel diya tha. Papa ka lund Umesh se bahuit mazedaar tha.

Jab papa shot lagate tu supada meri bachhedani tak jata. Mujhe jannat ke maze se bhi adhik maza mil raha tha. Tabhi papa ne poochha, beti ab dard tu nahi ho rahi hai? “haye papa ab tu bahut maza aa raha hai. Aaahhh papa aur zor zor se chodiye.” Papa isi tarah 20 minute tak chodte rahe. 20 minute baad papa ke lund se garam garam malayidar pani meri choot main girne laga.                                               “Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat”

Jab papa ka pani meri choot main gira tu main papa se chipak gayi aur meri choot bhi phalphalakar jhadne lagi. Humdono saath hi jhad rahe the. Papa ne phir mujhe raat bhar choda. Subah 12 baje sokar uthe tu maine papa se kaha, “papa aaj phir chodenge?” are meri jaan ab main betichod ban gaya hoon. Ab tu tujhe roz hi chodunga. Ab tu meri doosri biwi hai par papa jab mummy aa jayengi tu? are meri jaan use tu bas ek baar chod dunga aur wah thandi ho jayegi phir tere kamre main aa jaya karunga. Main phir papa ke saath roz suhagraat manane lagi.        “Papa Ke Sath Roj Suhagrat”