phele unke aage ke upari topi ko chumti hu……kuch der chumne ke baad apne hath se lund ko pakarti hui ache se unki lambai par apne hont lakhti hui chumne lagti hu……….or sath hi us lund ki lambai par kuch juban pherti hui ghumati hu……….
Mausa ji:- ——aaaghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…..Neha……..mere lund ko apna pyaar do…
Mein to khud hi unke lund ki deewani thi…..mein apni juban phir se bahar nikali or aahishta aahista lund ki topi par pherne lagi …ya u kahiye chatne lagi……main puri topi par juban pher rahi thi……
meri juban se kuch thook nikal ke lund ki topi par lagne laga tha……lekin main apni thook ke sath lund ki topi chat rahi thi…….
or phit apne honton ko kholti hui…mausa ji ke lund ki fulli hui moti topi apne apne honton se leti hui apne muh me bhar leti hu…..or use chusne lagti hu…….or honton ke andar se apni juban chalati hui topi ki ched par pherne lagti hu……..
main ab apni saari saram bhul ke is pal ko enjoy karne lagi thi…..main bhul chuki thi jiske lund ke aage me bethi hui ho wo mere pita saman mausa ji hai…mere se umar me bade hai……….par mein bhi kya karti mein unke lund ki dewani ban chuki thi…..use bahut pyar karne lagi thi…..sach me aisa lund tha ki unke lund ke aage ache ache jawan lund fail ho jaye…
mera yhe sexy roop dekh ke mausa ji bhi khud par control nahi rakh pate hai or apne hath se mere sir ko tham lete hai…..or aahista aahista mere sir ko pakar ke apne lund ko mere muh me andar bahar karne lagte hai………
or main bhi khud ko puri tarah mausa ji ke hawale kar deti hu…….jese jese mausa ji mere muh me apne lund ko pura dalne ki kossis karte bese hi mujhe apni saanse band hoti hui mhesus hoti……kabhi kabhi to uncle itna andar daal dete ki ulti karne ka jese mann hone lagta tha………
Mein mausa ji k lund se apna chehra hata leti ho..aur mausa ji k choomne lagti ho…mausa ji ab mujhe bistar par lita dete hai…aur meri taagein khol dete hai…Mausa ji ab apne mote bade lund ki topi ko meri gulabi chut ki soorakh par rakhte hue…..bahut hi ahista ahista meri chut par ragarne lagte hai….mausa ji ka meri chut par lund ragarna mujhe bahut hi acha feel de raha tha……..so main mausa ji ke lund par apni gaand hilati hui……apni chut ko unke lund par ache se or jyada ragarne ki kossis karne lagti hu…………..
Meri harkat ko dekhte hue mausa ji ab apne lund ko ragarna band kar dete hai……..or apne lund ko meri chut ki soorakh par tika dete hai……
Mausa ji apne lund ka dawab meri chut par daal rahe the……or dawab dalte hue meri chut me anadar dalne lagte hai……….or main becheni se apni saanshe rokti hui…..unke lund ko apni chut me mhesus karne lagti hu………….
Mausa ji dheere dheere aage piche hote hue apne lund ko meri chut me andar bahar karte hue chod rahe the…….
Mein—–sssssssse aaahhh…………..
Aaj mausa ji pehle k tarah zangali tarah se nahi chod rahe the…balki romantic couple k tarah mujhe pyaar se…haule haule meri choot k pyaas bhuja rahe the
Mausa ji:- Neha mujhe tumne bahot tadpaya hai…..pal pal mehsoos kiya hai tumhari pyaas ko……
Or yhe khete hue mausa ji meri patli kamar ko pakar lete hai apne hathon se or apne lund ke dhake lagane lagate hai……….dheere dheere unke dhako ki speed tez hoti jaa rahi thi……….or sath me meri takleef bhi bharti jaa rahi thi uncle ke jhakto ke sath…………..
Main takleef main apni aankhe band kiye lund leti hui sisak rahi thi…………..or itni zor se aahhhhhh bhar rahi thi …..ki meri aaahhhh ki awaze pure room me goonjne lagi thi………….
Mein—–aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnncccccllllleeeeeee pllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllzzzzzzzzzz ahistaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Magar ab mausa ji kahan sunne wale the meri awaz…….wo to meri jesi haseen larki or usse bhi haseen meri gulabi nazuk chut ko paa ke sab bhul chuke the……..unhe ab khud par bhi control nahi raha tha………..unka bhari jism mere chootron se takra raha tha har jatko ke sath……..or un jhatko ke sath dhup dhup ki awaze pure room me gunj rahi thi……..
Main dard ke mare tadap rahi thi ……zor zor se sisak rahi thi…………..lekin sath me meri chut is sab ke maje leti hui pani par pani chor rahi thi…………..
Or is pani ke karan mausa ji ka lund ab badi aasani se meri chut ki gheraiyo me asani se andar bahar hota hua phisalne laga tha……………
Or har jatke ke sath main apni manzil ke paas aati jaa rahi thi…………meri masti har jatke ke sath bharti jaa rahi thi………….
Mujhe mausa ji ke lund se jitna bhi dard ho raha tha……..wo unke lund se pedha hui maje ke aage kuch bhi nahi tha………….
Mujhe is waqt jitna maza mausa ji ke mote bade lund se aa raha tha……….wo maze mujhe kaushal ke lund se nahi le paai……….
Or isi karan main bhi apni kamar hilati hui…..apni chut ko unke lund ke sath aage piche karti jaa rahi thi………..taki mein mausa ji ka or lund apni chut ke andar tak le saku ……………
Kuch or dhakoo ke baad meri chut ne apna pani chor diya…….or main mausa ji se phele apni manzil tak pahuch gai ……
Mausa ji mere jism ke jhatko ke sath samjh gaye ki main apni manzil tak pahuch gai hu…………
Kuch der ke baad mausa ji ki raftar or tez ho jaati hai or hafne lagte hai…………or phir wo tezi se apne lund ko meri chut se bahar nikalte hai or use zor zor se apne hathon se maslane lagte hai……….or phir kuch hi pal me unke lund se zor se veerya k pickaari chotkar seedha mere muh par aake lagti hai…unko gaada safed veerya mere muh aur sareer par fail gaya
mein unke veerya k garam boondo k apne sareer par enjoy kar rahi thi……iss chudai k nashe mein meri aakhein band ho gayi thi…mein iss palangtod chudia se haaf rahi thi…mere sareer to jaise jaan hi nahi bachi thi….mujhe energy chahiye thi…aur mausa ji k veerya se badhia energy drink kya ho sakta tha…mein unke veerya ko apne unglio mein lekar chaatne lagi…uska khaata swad mujhe behad pasand tha…
Mausa ji meri taraf muskurate hue…..apne lund ko aur ache se maslate hue apne lund ka sarra pani mere sareer par nikal rahe the…jisko mein apne haatho mein lekar chaat rahi thi..
Hum thak chuke the…mausa ji apna sara pani niklate hue mere sath hi bed par lait jate hai…………aur bapas se mere hoothon ko choomne lagte hai….mein mausa ji k majboot bahon mein ghul si gai thi..hum dono k nange badan ek hogaye the….
Mujhe yaad nahi mein kab unki bahoon mein soo gai…..
Meri subah neend khuli subah k 6 baj chuke the…mausa ji abhi bhi nagne haalat mein soo rahe the…mein turant waha se apne kapde utha k apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…..ab apne bed par thak k late jaati ho…aur bapas se soo jati ho..
Subah k 9 baj chuke the aur mein apne kamre mein aaram se soo rahi thi….mujhe neend se jaagane komal mere kamre mein aati hai..
Komal :- utho didi…kitna soogi…
Mein :- kitna baj gaya…
Komal:- 9 baj gaye…jiju ne lagta hai aapki aadat bigad di…late sone ki..
Mein:- hey bhagwan…9 baj gaye…pata hi nahi chala…tu chal mein aati ho 10 min mein…
Komal:- hmm jaldi aaye jab tak mein aapka nasta tyaar kar deti ho..
Mein fatafat uth k washroom chali jaati ho aur jaldi se naha kar kapde pehan leti ho…..mujhe maloom tha mausa ji k mere upar saree bahot acchi lagti hai..isliye mein uss din saree hi pehanti ho…tyaar hone k baad mein komal k pass kitchen mein chali jaati ho…
Komal :- wow didi saree..
Mein:- yes..my dear..saree….shaadi k baad saree hi pehani padti hai…
Komal:- but didi srsly…saari mein you look amazing…
Mein:- Thanks my doll…
Tab tak mausa ji bhi waha aa jaate hai…..
Mausa ji:- Good morning…baccho…
Mein muskurate hue…
Mein:- Good morning mausa ji..
Mausa ji:- aaj late uthi…..lagta hai raat ko soo nahi pai…
Mausa ji muskuarte hue…mujhe ched rahe the…mein bhi unki baton par Sharma gayi..
Komal:- wahi to papa dekho jiju…ne kaise didi ko bigaad diya hai….raat bhar sone nahi dete jiju didi ko….dekho kaise unki energy down lag rahi hai…hehehehe…waise papa aaj aapki tabyat mujhe theek lag rahi hai…
Mausa ji:- hmm mujhe bhi…neha aa gayi hai naa…usne kal de di apni…
Mausa ji ye kya bol gaye the…
Komal:- kya..papa samjhi nahi..
Mausa ji:- are paglo energy…..ab to mein leta rahonga tumhari didi ki…
Mausa ji bikul pagal ho gaye the…kaise wo komal k saamne aisi baat kar sakte the…kahi komal samajh gayi to kya hoga…par komal thi nadaan masoom…wo bhi..
Komal:- aap lete raho didi se…bas apni tabyat theek rakho haina didi..
Mein komal k naadani par kya bolti isliye bas apna sar haa mein hila diya….mausa ji mujhe aise chidane par bade khush ho rahe the…
Mausa ji:- ab komal bhi keh rahi hai….to neha ab to deni padegi…
Jab mausa ji nahi Sharma rahe the..to mein kyu sharmao…isliye mein bhi ab front foot par aa gayi thi..
Mein:- Ab jab tak mausi nahi aa jaati tab tak to mein hi dongi aapko….apni……..energy…
Mausa ji :- dongi kya mein longa aur haq se longa….din mein 3-4 baar longa….tumhari….energy…
Mein :- le lijeyega… aapko waise bhi kabhi mana kiya hai…meri lena se….
Mausa ji mere iss badle roop par muskura diye…aur mein unko dekh k muskura rahi thi…komal hamare beech kya chal raha tha..usse bilkul bekhabar thi…
Komal :- are Papa aap didi ki choro meri bhi le lo… energy par aap theek ho jao bas….haina didi..
Komal k iss baat par to meri hasi chot gayi…komal ko pata hi nahi tha k woh kya bol gayi thi…aur mausa ji aur mein kiss bare mein baat kar rahe hai….mausa ji bhi uski baat par ghapp gaye the…komal unki beti jo thi…
Komal:- Papa aap khane mein kya khayenge…mein bana deti ho…
Mausa ji:- are tum kyu banaogi…tum college jao…mein office mein kha longa…
Komal:- papa aaj to nahi jao…aaj hi thode aap theek lag rahe…
Papa:- beta..nahi…aadmi k kabhi apne kaam se nahi bhagna chahiye…aaj mein theek feel kar raha ho isliye apna karma karna chahiye…mein nahi chahta mein apne baccho k koi galat aadat daalo…mehnat hi aadmi k Jeevan ka udasya hi..
Komal:- papa aap bhi kis zamane ki baat kar rahe hai…aaj kal aisa koi maanta hai kya…
Papa:- maanta nahi to kya….galat to galat hai…bolo neha mein sahi keh raha ho naa…
mausa ji ne mujhe apne iss baap beti wale conversation mein jabardasti add kar liya tha…mein samajh chuki thi..k mausa ji ye karma dharma k baatein kyu kar rahe hai…wo chahte the ki komal ghar mein naa ruke jisse mausa ji aur mein apni kaamvasna ho thanda kar sake…waise chahti to mein bhi yahi thi…isliye…
Mein:- baat to mausa ji sahi keh rahe hai…komal…
Mausa ji meri iss baat par halka sa muskura dete hai…wo bhi samajh chuke the..k ab mujhe bhi chudai chahiye unke lund se…
Komal :- didi aap bhi naa…ok Papa aap ki baat samajh gaayi…mein college jaati ho..jo mera dharm and so called karma hai…par aapko meri kasam hai aap aaj ghar par ruko…
Bingo….yahi to mausa ji chahte the..mere saath akele mein rukna…mausa ji aur mere man k muraad poori ho rahi thi..
Mausa ji:- are beta ye kya kiya….ab tumhari kasam mein kaise todo…theek hai mein ruk jaata ho..neha mera dhyaan rakh legi..
Komal k jaate hi saath hamari sex marathon suru ho gayi thi.. Kabhi mausa ji k lund meri choot mein hota tha…to kabhi muh mein….sahi kaho to mujhe bhi isme bada mazza aata tha…mausa ji ki palangtod sex mujhe din mein chaand k sair karwa deta tha..mein to bilkul bhool hi gayi thi…k mein shaadi shuda ho…wo to Kaushal k jab phone aata tha..tab mujhe yaad aata tha k mein married ho…par mausa ji k lund k neeche jaate hi fir sab bhool jaati thi..
Kai baar mausa ji mujhe kisi bazaar raand k tarah chodte the….mujhe bhaddi bhaddi galiya dete the…mujh par thokte the…par mujhe unka ye pyaar bhi pasand tha…unka ye dominating sex mujhe bhi khoob bhaata tha….mein to yahi chahti thi…k ye sab chalta rahe…par ye hamesa k liye possible nahi tha…isliye hum jitna ho sake utna samay ek doosre k saath betate the..
Sayad hi mausi k ghar ka koi aisa kona ya kamra bacha hoga jaaha mausa ji ne mujhe bhooga na ho…
Drawing room
Kitchen
Shower
Terrace
Mausa ji mardangi k mein kaayal ho chuki thi…jaha Kaushal muskil se kabhi kabhi 2 baar sex kar paata tha din mein…mausa ji iss umar mein bhi mujhe din mein 3-4 baar chodte the…unki hi kyu mein to apni bhi bologi jaha ladki din mein ek baar karne ko bhi aana kaani karti hai…mujhe sex k aisi pyaas thi k din mein 3-4 time bhi mujhe kam lagta tha…mausa ji k lund ka aur meri choot ka choli daaman sa saath ho gaya tha….
Mein komal k saamne mausa ji se sharmaati thi…aur uske dor jaate hi unke lund ko ucchal ucchal k apne choot mein leti thi…
Hamara ye sex mausi k ghar aane tak chala…mausi jis din ghar aayi uss din Kaushal mujhe waha se le gaya…mausi chahti thi..k mein kuch din aur waha ruko par Kaushal nahi maana…ab to mein bhi chahti thi k mein kuch din waha aur ruko aur mausa ji k pyaar ko aur anand utha saako…par ye mumkin nahi hua…
Kaushal k yahi baat kabhi kabhi mujhe chubhti thi..k wo sayad mere man k baat samajh nahi paata tha…jab mein yaha nahi aana chahti thi tab usne mujhe jabardasti yaha bheja..aur jab mein aana nahi chahti to mujhe lene aa gaya…sayad hamare beech utni acchi compatibility nahi thi jitna mein sochti thi..
Mera man dukhi tha..mausa ji k saath chootne se…mausa ji bhi mayoos the…unko aadat se ho gayi thi meri….hum sab mayoos logo k beech sirf ek aadmi khush tha..aur wo the mere sasur…kyunki mein bapas se unke pass aa rahi thi..
Mein apne sasuraal aa chuki thi..par mera mann abhi bhi mausi k ghar par hi tha…mausa ji k saath gujare lamhe mujhe har pal yaad aate the….mausa ji k sparsh mujhe har gujarti hawa k saath apne sareer par mehsoos hota tha…Kaushal k saath mere Nizzi pal mujhe wo ehsaas ya sukh nahi dete the…jo mausa ji k chudai mein mujhe milta tha…par ab yahi mere Jeevan ki sacchai thi…Kaushal k saath hi mujhe Jeevan nikalna tha..ab wo chahe mein Khushi Khushi nikalo yar ro rokar…par maine ab ye kahi na kahi tai kar liya tha..k mausa ji bhi ab mere Jeevan k part rahenge…mein samay samay par unse mila karongi aur wo meri pyaas ko ussi tarah mitayenge jaise koi kale badal dharti k pyaas ko samay samay par bhujhata hai…
Mausi k yaha se bapas aane k baad mein ghar par kam hi samay gujaar paati thi…chuki maine bhi office join kar liya tha…subah ab mein bhi jaldi uthkar sab ko chai paani dekar office jaane lagi thi..isliye ab meri ghar par kam hi baat hua karti thi…
Mere bapas aane k baad papa(sasur) se bhi mein kam hi mil paati thi…par mein jab se bapas aayi thi papa k andar mujhe wo energy nahi dekhayi deti thi..jaise papa ab wo papa nahi rahe ho…maine suru mein unse iska kaaran bhi poocha par unhone tabyat kharab hai kehkar taal diya….par mujhe kahi na kahi lagta tha k baat kuch aur hai…aur papa hamse kuch chuppa rhe hai…
Uss di bhi mein Roz k tarah main papa k chai dene unke kamre mein jaati ho…
Mein (muskurate hue):- Good morning papa
Papa meri baat ka koi jawaab nahi dete….wo kahi gum se lag rahe the…jaise kuch soch rahe ho…
Mein fir…
Mein :- Good morning papa…
itna keh k mein papa ki chai unko de deti ho…Papa iss baar meri good morning k jawab dete hai…
Papa:- Good morning…
Par papa k awaaz mein woh josh nahi tha…ek jhijhak thi..ya kahu woh energy nahi thi…
Mein :- kya hua papa kuch soch rahe hai…
Papa:- are aisa kuch nahi..
Mein:- papa mujhse mat chuppaye…aapke man mein koi baat chal rahi hai..kuch hu kya..mummy se koi ladai..
Papa:- are aisa kuch nahi tum bewajah paresaan ho rahi ho..
Mein:- nahi papa kuch to hai…aapko meri kasam bataye kya hua…
Papa:- neha tumne apni kasam kyu de di…
Mein:- ab dedi to dedi…ab batana padega aapko kya hai jo aap soch rahe hai..
Papa:- neha mein ye kisi to batana nahi chahta tha..par ab tumne kasam de di hai to batana padega…par tumhe meri kasam hai tum ye kisi ko nahi batogi…khao meri kasam…
Mein:- nahi bataongi….aapki kasam kya hua…
Papa:- neha maine apna medical check up krwaya tha…kuch samay pehle…uski reports aa gayi hai…mujhe cancer hai…
Cancer k naam sunte hi mere pairo se zameen nikal jaati hai..iss sabd se mein kitna darti thi..ye koi nahi jaanta tha…meri maa bhi cancer se ye duniya chod k gayi thi…
Mein:- Cancer aapko…nahi nahi papa…reports galat hongi mein nahi maan sakti aap dosri jagah checkup karvaye…
Papa:- mujhe bhi yahi lagta tha..isliye maine bhi second opinion liya hai…waha bhi yahi confirm kiya hai doctors ne…
Main papa k bimari k sun k andar se hil gayi thi…par mujhe papa ko confidence dena tha…
Mein:- papa aap chinta mat kariye…ab sab k ilaaz hai…hum aapka acche doctors se ilaaz karvayenge…aap ghabrao nahi..
Papa :- ab ghabrana kaisa neha..last stage hai…hardly 5-6 mahine hai mere pass…ab koi doctor mujhe nahi bacha sakta…
Mein:- aisa kuch nahi hai papa…mein aapko kuch nahi hone dongi…
Mere aakhon mein aasho the papa k liye…mera dil ro raha tha..unke liye..
Papa:- neha ye tum ghar par kisi k nahi btogi…mein nahi chahta mere saath mera parivaar bhi ghut ghut k mare..pls..
Mein :- papa mein itni badi baat kaise chupa sakti ho…
Papa:- To theek hai bata do sabko…tod do meri kasam…waise bhi 5-6 mahine hi to hai mere pass..aur jaldi chala jaong…
Mein:- aisa mat boliye papa mein kisi ko nahi batongi…ye aapke dost k promise hai…
Itna keh k pata nahi kyu …papa k gale lag gayi…sayad ye mera pyaar tha..unke liye..mein fir se apne kisi parivaar k sadasya ko khona nahi chahti thi…aur who bhi papa jinke sayad mein sabse jyada kareeb thi…sayad Kaushal se bhi jyada…..meri aakhon se aashoo tapak rahe the..mera mann dukhi tha…..mein ye dukh kisi k saath baat bhi nahi sakti thi..kasam jo de di thi maine…
Papa bade brave the…ya saayad dikha rahe the…baaki ghar walo k to andazza bhi nahi tha k aisa kuch hai…unke saamne wo pehle hi k tarah…energetic…full of energy…bas mein hi thi..jo unki sacchai janti thi….wo apni paressani dosro se chupa k rakh rahe the…jisse unke parivar ko koi dukh naa ho….ye sab dekh k mere dil mein unke liye izzat aur bad rahi thi…
Din aise hi guzar rahe the….ab mein jitna ho sake papa k saath samay gujaarne k koshish karti thi..k unka kuch gum kam kar sako…par mere pass samay hi kam hota tha…office mein bhi mein papa k baare mein hi sochti rehti thi….mein roz papa se unki dawai treatment k bare mein poochti rehti thi..par wo jyada kuch mujhe nahi batate the…sayad wo nahi chahte the..k mein pareshaan ho…ya kahu unke parivaar ka koi aadmi pareshaan ho unki health ko lekar…mere man mein bas yahi chalta rehta tha..k mein aisa kya karu jisse papa k bacche ye kuch mahine unke liye yaadgaar ho..mein nahi chahti thi…k papa k man mein koi malaal rahe duniya se jaatein samay…isliye mein khud hi ek din unse bol padi..
Mein :- papa kyu naa aap apni saare wishes poori kar laite hai…jo aapne kabhi wish kiya ho..jaise foreign tour…
Papa(haste hue):- accha marne se pehle…hmmm…
Mein(Ghapte hue):- aisa nahi papa…par…
Papa:- yaar meri pehle to aisi koi wish nahi thi…par ab hai…
Mein:- kya papa…
Papa:- are chodo…tum sochogi ye aadmi paagal ho gaya marne se pehle…
Mein:- aisa kuch nahi bataye to…
Papa:- mein fir se apni jawani jeena chahta ho…
Mein:- to isme problem kya hai..aapki life k to moto ye hi hai…live life king size..acche acche kapde peheniye…bahar late night party karye..movie jaye..aish karye…yahi to life hai..
Papa:- ye bhi aur jaise aajkal sab ladko k girlfriend rehti hai unke saath ghoomte firte hai maze karte waisi life…madhu k saath mere Jeevan neerash beita hai…mein tha mauz masti wala aur wo thi ek dum gharelo…isliye kabhi wo mujhe samajh nahi paayi k mein kya chahta ho…
Mein:- papa aap ka jo bhi man ho aap wo karo…rahi girlfriend k baat..aap mein aaj bhi wo baat hai ki ladkiya aaj bhi aapko apna dil de beithe..
Papa:- chal jhoothi…
Mein:- sacchi kasam se…mein to khud aap se pat jaati agar aap mujhe Kaushal se pehle mile hote…
Mein papa k condfidence badhane k liye ye baat boli thi…par mujhe pata nahi tha..k iska mujhe jawaab kya milega..
Papa:- to ab banjao meri girlfriend….
Papa ye baat meri aakhon mein aakhein daal k bolte hai…unke ye sabd sun k mein ek dum se jhakpaka jaati ho..
Mein:- mmmmmmeeeeeeiiiiinnnn….papa….nnnnnahhh..
Papa;- dekha kaise tumhare jawan ladkhada gayi….jo ab iss umar mein possible nhi hai uska kehna hi kyu..neha mera dimag abhi bhi theek hai…paagal nahi hu ho…
Mein:- mera wo matlab nahi tha…papa
Papa:- chalo chodo…doosri baat karte hai…sayad kuch kwahishein kabhi poori nahi hoti…meri bhi nahi hongi…
Itna keh k papa fir se gumsum ho gaye…mein bhi khamosh thi…mein kya bolti..par ye sahi to nahi tha…ek marte hue aadmi k sayad ye akhiri khwahish thi…jisko lekar mein jhijhak rahi thi..marne se pehle to kisi mujrim ki bhi akhiri wish poori ki jaaati hai…aur ye to mere sasur the..jo mere itna khayal rakhte the..itne nek dil..mein kaise unko mana kar sakti thi..sayad parivaar k matlab hi hota hai ek doosre k liye tyaag karna..aur liye apne aap k kurbaan karna…aur waise bhi GF se papa k matlab wo nahi hoga jaisa aajkal hota hai…sex..papa ko acchi tarah pata hai ki mein unke beta k biwi ho…aur unki bahu..
Mein emotional insaan thi…isliye mein kisi ko dukhi nahi dekh sakti thi..isliye maine papa k wish k aage apne hathyaar daal diye…
Mein :- Banogi mein aapki GF…papa..
Mere muh se sabd sunte hi papa k chehra ek dum se khil gaya…unke aakhon mein chamak aa gayi…
Papa:- sacchii…
Mein:- hmm…sacchi…par iske baare mein pls aap kisi ko mat batayenga…warna sab galat samjhega…promise me…
Papa:- no one will ever know….promise…
Mein(muskurate hue):- to aaj se aapki girlfriend ho…aura ap mere boyfriend papa….hehehe..
Papa:- par ab se papa sirf ghar par parivaar walo k saamne…par jab tum meri gf hogi uss samay mera naam D hoga….
Mein:- Seriously D….hehehe….D se dinesh Pratap..
Papa:- kaun dinesh Pratap mein D ho…mera ek number hoga jo sirf tumhare pass hoga jispe hum baat kiya karenge…
Mein:- oh my god…aap bahot tej nahi jaa rahe…
Papa:- time kam hai isliye jaldi hi jaana padega…
Papa k fir mind cancer k taraf na chala jaaye..isliye maine turant baat palat di…
Mein:- ok D (muskurate hue)….to aapko mein ye baat bata do…mera ek pati bhi hai…to phone uss samay karna jab wo ghar par naa ho…
Papa now D…
D :- ok my love…
My love…papa k muh se apne liye aise sabd sun k mein sharma gayi…..
maine kabhi nahi socha tha k mujhe apne sasur k premika banna padega..par ye samay k maang thi..ek jaate hue insaan k akhiri khwahish jo mujhe poori karni thi..
Mein(muskurate hue):- ab mujhe jaana padega..mere pati jag gaye honge…wo shaq karenge…k mein kahi thi…mein bata nahi sakti naa unhe k mein apne boyfriend k saath thi….
Mein ye bol k dukhi sachehra bana leti ho..
Papa (D) :- ok jaan…jao apne pati k pass…luv u..
Mein muskura k waha se jaane laqti ho..k tabhi papa mujhe peeche se rokte hai…
Papa(D):- tumne mere pyaar k jawaab nahi diya…
Mein:- itni jaldi nahi…abhi to aap mere boyfriend bane hai….
Itna keh k mein muskurati hui kamre se bahar nikal jaati ho…
Kamre se nikalne k baad bhi mere man mein antardwandh band nahi hua tha..kya ye mein sahi kar rahi ho….aur kisi ko pata chal gaya to log kya kahenge..kaushal kya sochege mere baare mein..mere charitra k baare mein..kya ye roleplay sahi hai…dimag mein hazaro sawaal uth rahe the..jinka mere pass bas ek jawaab tha…insaniyat…human feelings….log kya kahenge isse important ye tha..k papa k last wish poori ho..aur waise bhi sab k nazar mein to hum bahu sasur the..to waise bhi log aise hum pe shaq nahi karenge..aur waise bhi kitne din k ye game hoga…hardly 5-6 mahine…usme kisi ko kya pata lagega..
Agar kuch samay k liye papa mujhe apni girlfriend maan bhi lete hai to kaunsa kuch bigad jayega..hamara relationship aisa hai k wo iska koi galat fyada thode uthayenge…aur waise bhi aise insaan thode hai..
Ye aisa sawaal tha jiska jawaab kisi k pass nahi hota..mein kisi se iske baare mein baat bhi nahi kar sakti…kaushal se bhi nahi…jo decision karna tha mujhe hi karna tha..aur mera faisla sahi tha..kyunki mera dil ye bol raha tha..aur dil kabhi galat nahi hota..
Suruaat mein papa aur mein girlfriend boyfriend wala relations sirf teasing chedne tak seemit tha..jab mein papa k pass chai dene jaaya karti thi…to papa mujhe jaan…sweety bol diya karte the…aur badle main mein unhe sweetu, jaanu…bol deti thi…ye role play bas issi tak seemat tha….jisme mujhe kuch dikkat nahi thi…par ye relationship kab usse kahi aage nikal gaya pata hi nahi chala….
Aaj bhi mujhe wo papa k saath pehli lunch date yaad hai…..Uss din mein apni office mein thi k tabhi mujhe ek msg aata hai…unknown no se…
Msg…
Hi baby want to have lunch with me….
Mein msg padh kar ignore kar deti ho..kyunki mujhe laga ye kisi loafer k msg hoga..jo ladkiyo k pareshaan karte hai…
Par kuch samay baad ussi no se dossra msg aata hai…
Hello jaan.no reply….kya itni busy ho k apne boyfriend ko reply nahi kar sakti…D
Oh my god ye to papa hai ….mein badi confuse thi par fir bhi mein msg k reply karti ho….
Mein:- jaan aapke liye to mere pass samay hi samay hai…aap hokum kare..
Papa(D) :- aaaye haaye marjaava…teri yahi adaa to mar gayi mujhko…
Mein:- accha ji..
Papa(D):- mere saath lunch par chalegi aaj..
Mein:- abhi…
Papa : yes abhi iss waqt…
Mein;- ok…kitna time lagega aapko mujhe pick karne mein..
Papa:- I am waiting outside your office..
Mein:- srsly…
Papa:- yes…
Papa k iss baat se mujhe sachi mein girlfriend wali feeling aayi thi…pehle Kaushal bhi aise surprise deta tha..par shaadi k baad wo kaafi badal gaya tha…sach kehte hai ghar k murgi daal barabar hoti hai…
Mujhe sach mein lag raha tha..k mein apne boyfriend k saath lunch par jaa rahi ho…mein turant washroom jaake apna makeup theek karti ho…aur apne cupboard mein pehle se rakhe hue jeans top pehan leti ho…aur apne teamlead se kuch der k chutti bol k office se nikal jaati ho…
Bahar papa urf D mera car main wait kar rahe the…
Papa:- Hello beauty…looking gorgeous…
Mein:- you too…my handsome hunk….
Aur wakai mein papa ji kaafi handsome lag rahe the…wo aaj black denim jeans and t shirt pehne hue the..koi unko dekh k nahi bol sakta tha..k inki umar 50 k aas pass hai….woh 40 se jyada k nahi lag rahe the…unko itna smart dekh k sahi kahu to meri bhi heart beats badh gayi thi..
Papa (muskurate hue):- Changed clothes…
Mein (muskurate hue):- hmm…ab date par jaa rahi thi…isliye aapko Gf wali feel bhi deni thi…warna ghar se to mein bhandara wali dress pehan k aayi thi…salwar suit..
Meri iss baat par papa zor se has diye…
Ye papa k saath pehli lunch date thi…isliye hum dono hi thode nervous ho rahe the..
Kuch der mein hum restaurant pahuch jaate hai papa ne pehle se hi table book karva rakhi thi..hamare liye bilkul alag lagi hui thi…waha kuch special decoration bhi kiya hua tha..flowers k..in all kaafi special feelings a rahi thi..
Mein:- Wow its so beautiful…
Papa :- Yes par tumse kam…
Mein papa k baat par sharma jaati ho…
Mein:- Itne paise kharch karne k kya jaroorat thi…kahi normal jagah bhi to jaa sakte the hum..
Papa:- special logo k liye special jagah choose karni padti hai…
Mein bapis papa ji k baat par blush kar deti ho…
Mein aage kuch bolti usse pehle hi waha do ladke aa jaate hai aur violin bajana lagte hai…..violin k awaaz mahool mein ek alag rang ghol rahi thi….uss mahool mein mere sareer mein goosebumps ho rahe the…mein sach kahongi Kaushal k saath mere 5 saal k relationship mein maine kabhi itna special feel nahi kiya…jo aaj kar rahi thi…mein bapas se college wali neha ban gayi thi..papa ne wakai mein mujhe spellbound kar diya tha..mein nishabdh thi…
Papa mujhe dekh k muskura rahe the…aur mein unko dekh k sharma rhi thi…jab who chale jaate hai to hum khane k order de dete hai….par usse pehle mujhe washroom jaana tha..isliye mein papa se washroom k kehke waha chali jaati ho…
Mein toilet karke kapde theek hi kar rahi thi…k tabhi waha hotel staff k 2 employee aa jaati hai..jinko ye bilkul idea nahi tha..k mein toilet mein ho…sayad wo apne haath dhone aayi thi..
First employee:- yaar tune dekha…wo ek couple aaye hue…ek adhed umar k aadmi aur uske saath ek model jaisi ladki…
Second employee:- haa dekha…aadmi violin bajwa raha hai uske liye…
First employee:- kyu naa bajwaiga…baad mein ladki k bhi to bajani hai…
Bajani se unka matlab chodne/sex se tha..
Second employee :- aur kya tabhi to itna paisa karch kar raha hai…k bajane k milegi..aur waise bhi aadmi kam handsome thode hai..wo bhi ucchal ucchal k legi uska….
First employee :- ye to sahi kaha…de to mein bhi do…usko iske aadhe kharche pe…
Second employee:- tu kya mein bhi de do usko apni…ek baar bas bol to de..heheheh…
First employee:- are hamare aise bhagya kaha…lega to wo uski hi…dekha nahi uski aakhon mein us ladki k liye hawas….
Second employee:- dekhi naa…tabhi to boli…uss ladke k maze hai…apne k to yahi jeena aur marna hai…chal andar chalte hai nahi to manager aa jayega…
Itna keh k wo dono ladkiya washroom se bahar nikal jaati hai…
Ye ladkiya mere aur papa k baare mein aisi baatein kar rahi thi….ye soch kar mera dil dhak ho jaata hai…wo aisa soch bhi kaise sakti hai…wo aadmi mera sasur hai aur mein uski bahu ho…lekin ye relation unko kaha pata tha…unko to wahi dikh raha tha jo saamne tha..uske peeche k sach wo kaha jaanti thi..
Unki baton se meri saari Khushi fur ho jaati hai…mein apne kapde theek karke bapas apni table par pahuch jaati ho..
Papa:- what happened…you are looking sad…
Mein:- nahi nahi…aisa kuch nahi hai..
Papa:- nahi kuch to hai…batao kya hua..office se kuch phone aaya kya..
Ab papa ji k kya batata washroom mein hamare baare mein kya baat ho rahi thi…isliye mein baat palat deti ho..
Mein:- accha ye bataye aaj kaise aapne mujhe lunch pe le jaane k program banaya..
Papa:- soch to bahot pehle se raha tha..par himmat aaj padi…
Mein(muskurate hue):- aisa kyu…
Papa:- aaj tak itni sundar ladki ko kabhi date ka poocha nahi sayad isliye..
Mein:- to ab pooch k kaisa laga aapko…
Papa:- Thank you neha tumne haa kardii…..tumhari jesi sundar or samjhdaar ladki mere jese budhe ke sath….kahi log meri kismat se na jalne lage………
Mein:- Budhe aur aap…aaj bhi aap chahe to kisi 18 saal k ladki ko uske ghutno pe lade…
Papa:- accha….hehhee…
Uske baad humre beech kaafi baatein hui….office ki..college life ki…jo sayad hum ghar par nahi karte the…baton mein halki fulki flirting bhi thi…but I am getting comfortable in this new role…mujhe usme mazza aa raha tha…
Lunch k baad papa ne mujhe office chod diya..wo to chale gaye par mere dimag se wo washroom wali baat nahi gayi…wo cheez baar baar mere dimag mein aayi jaa rahi thi…..par maine usko gande log gandi soch karke apne dilo dimag se hata diya..
Samay badi teji se gujar raha tha…mein ab apne GF wale roleplay mein comfortable ho chuki thi…sach kahu to ab papa mere bf ho chuke the..aur Kaushal ne papa k jagah le li thi…hum ab regularly lunch date jaana suru kar diya tha…hafte mein 2 din to hum lunch date par jaate hi the…samay k saath papa k flirting k level bhi badh raha tha..ya kahu boldness ka…aur mujhe usme koi problem nahi thi…
Kitni hi baar kaushal kamre mein hota tha..aur mein papa urf D apne Bf se whatsapp chat karti rehti thi..kai baar mein bhul hi jaati hi k Kaushal bhi room mein hai…office mein bhi bhi mera kaafi samay papa se baat karne mein bhi gujarta tha…..
Papa samay k saath khulne suru ho gaye the….aaj bhi mujhe wo subah yaad hai jab unhone pehli baar mera haath pakda tha…uss din bhi mein roz k tarah papa k subah k chai dene gayi thi…
Mein:- Good morning…
mujhe aise muskurati hui dekh ke wo bhi meri taraf muskurate hui smile dete hai…..
Main papa ki table ke kareeb pahunchti hu aur papa k table par chai rakh deti ho..
Or jese hi mein chai table par rakhti ho papa ka hath mere hath ko tham lete hai….main apne badan main ek ajeeb si sansaht mhesus karti hu………Mere puri jism me sharam ki ek lahar door parti hai…….
Mein:- ye kya kar rahe hai aap…
Papa :- kitne mulayaam haath hai tumhare neha…ek dum phool jaise…
papa mere hath ko apne hath me thamee hue hue ache se unpar apni ungli chalaa rahe the…..Jiske karan mere chehra sharam se laal hone laga tha main papa se najar churati hui apne hath ko unke hathon se churwane ki kossis karti hu………..Or jab dekhti hu ki papa mera hath ko chor nahi rahe the to main sharmati hui unse bolti hu……
Mein:- please papa choriyee……
papa:- aise nahi neha…..pehle apne muh se I luv u bolo…….
Mein:- (meri dil ki dharkane tez ho rahi thi….or kuch becheni si bhi mere jism me bhad rahi thi………..papa ki baaton se……….) apni palkon ko j hu jhukaye hi bolti hu……mein nhi bologi..choriye aap…
Papa:- hmmm to thik hai mat bolo phir aaj aise hi mere hath me apna hath liye bethi raho……..jab tak tum mujhe apni aankhon se dekhti I LUV U nahi bologi main tumhara yhe hath nahi chorne bala……………
Mein:- ye to jabardasti hai……koi aa jayenga
Papa:- to aane do …..Tumhe agar dar hai ki koi dekh na le to phir bolo jaldi se………..
Main puri tarah sharmaa rahi thi ……or papa jab mere hath ko nahi chore to phir main apni palak ko sharmati hui uthati hu…………mere dil ki dhadkan bahut tez chal rahi thi sath sath……….
Main apni palke uthati hui papa ki taraf dekhti hu….phir apne honton par sharmili muskan laati hui…….papa ki taraf dekhti hui……….I LUV U… please ab chor dijiyeee……………or sath hi phir se apni palak jhuka leti ho bolte hi……….
Mere bolne se papa apni chere par muskaan laate hue mera hath chor dete hai …….
Mein:- papa yhe achi baat nahi hai aise bhi koi apni baat manbata hai bhala…….
Itna keh k mein muskurate hue kamre se bahar nikal jaati ho…