This story is part of the Mai bani apne baap ki rakhail series
Namaste doston! Itne dino tak story na daalne ke liye maafi chahungi. Zindagi ki kuch kash-ma-kash mein fassi hui thi. Magar ab se stories regular aayengi. To bina waqt barbaad kiye story shuru karte hai.
To bhai ki shaadi mein to meri jam kar vibhin-vibhin logon se chudai ke baad aakhir-kaar hum ghar pahunche. Shuru ke kuch din to hum sab thake hue the, aur ghar settle karne mein lage hue the.
Papa itne busy chal rahe the ki mujhe chodne ka unke paas waqt hi nahi tha. Ek din raat mein papa ke kamre se kuch awaaze aa rahi thi. Aise to kuch saaf sunayi nahi de raha tha, magar darwaze pe kaan lagane par sab saaf sunayi de raha tha.
Papa: Itne din baad kar rahe hai, theek se karo na baby.
Mummy: Theek se kya hota hai? Main aise hi karti hu.
Papa: Kam se kam choose hi lo.
Mummy: Chee! Ye sab gande kaam main nahi karti.
Me (mann mein): Verma uncle se to kutiya ki tarah chudti hai, aur papa ke saamne naatak karti ho.
Aise hi papa aur mummy mein behas hone lagi. Papa gusse mein baahar aane lage. Unki aane ki aahat sun kar main apne kamre mein chali gayi. Magar maine apne room ka darwaza band nahi kiya. Mujhe pata tha papa mere paas hi aayenge aur waisa hi hua.
Thodi hi der mein papa mere kamre mein aa gaye, aur main bhi unke paas jaa kar baith gayi. Mujhe pata tha ki abhi papa mere paas beti ke liye nahi, unki rakhail ke liye aaye the.
Papa: Saali wo samajhti kya hai khud ko. Ek baat nahi maanti meri.
Me: Koi baat nahi papa. Main hu na, main aapki saari baat maanungi.
Main papa ke kareeb aa kar unhe seduce karne ki koshish karne lagi. Fir main apne chuche papa ki peeth par sehlane lagi, aur apne hatho ko papa ke shareer par ferne lagi. Jaise hi main apne hath papa ke lund ke taraf le jaa rahi thi ki papa ne mera hath pakad liya.
Papa: Tu hamari baatein sun rahi thi?
Me: Nahi papa wo maine galti se sun li.
Papa ne gusse mein aa kar mera gala pakad liya aur bole: Teri himmat kaise hui humari baatein sunne ki.
Fir ek zor ka thappad lagaya mujhe. Main wahi bed par gir gayi. Fir papa mujh par chadh gaye aur mujhe do-teen zor-zor ke thappad aur lagaye. Mere dono gaal laal ho gaye the. Fir meri t-shirt pakdi aur use bhi faad diya. Papa ka ye jaanwaro wala roop maine pehli baar dekha tha.
Fir papa ne wahi padi meri chunri ko liya, aur usme gaanth maar di, aur use mere muh par baandh diya. Wo gaanth ek gag ball ki tarah kaam kar raha tha, jisse meri awaaz na nikle. Fir papa ne meri chuchiyon ko dono hatho se pakda aur unhe choosne lage. Sath hi sath jam kar masalne lage. Mujhe bahut dard ho raha tha. Magar wo chunri mere muh par itni tight bandhi thi, ki meri bilkul bhi awaaz nahi nikal paa rahi thi.
Waise bhi mere nipples kaafi sensitive hai. Upar se papa kabhi-kabhi unko chabaya karte hai. Main dard se zara bhi machalti to papa thappad laga dete the. Main waise hi pade-pade dard sehti gayi. Ye pehli baar tha jo main chudai enjoy nahi kar rahi thi.
Fir papa ne meri fatti hui t-shirt ko mere badan par se nikaal liya, aur mere hatho ko upar karke unhe aapas mein baandh diye. Fir mujhe paltaya aur mere pajame ko utaar diya. Main papa ko bolna chaahti thi ki “Papa aaram se karo. Main mana nahi kar rahi”. Magar meri awaaz bilkul hi band thi. Fir papa ne meri gaand par thappad maarne shuru kiye.
Thappad ki awaaz poore room mein goonj rahi thi, aur main dard se tilmila rahi thi. Papa maano apna saara gussa mujh par nikaal rahe ho. Thodi der baad maine machalna bhi band kar diya, aur mera shareer maano sunn sa pad gaya. Main bas waise hi padi rahi. Meri gaand papa ne maar-maar kar laal kar di.
Jab papa ka gussa thoda shant hua to unhone meri haalat dekhi. Tab papa ko shayad unki galti ka ehsaas hua aur unhone mera hath aur muh khola. Meri buri haalat ho gayi thi. Papa mere bagal mein baith kar afsos karne lage. Maine papa ko dekha, unke chehre pe mayusi thi.
Papa uth kar kamre se nikalne lage. Maine awaaz de kar unko rukne ko kaha. Fir jaise-taise uth kar unke paas gayi aur hath pakad liya, aur unhe rukne ka ishara kiya aur darwaza firse band kar diya.
Me: Papa jaisa maine bola, aap jo bologe main karungi. Main sirf aapki hu. Aap jo chaaho mujhse karwa lo.
Papa ki aankhon mein pehli baar maine khud ke liye pyaar dekha. Papa ne mujhe baahon mein bhara aur mere aansuo ko choomne lage. Fir wo mere boobs ko aaram-aaram se sehlane lage, aur mujhe kiss bhi karne lage.
Mera saara dard dheere-dheere gayab hone laga. Fir papa ne mujhe bed par litaya, aur mere poore badan ko choomne lage. Meri armpit ko bhi chaatne lage, jinhe maine recently shave bhi nahi kiya tha. Mera saara dard gayab ho gaya, aur main moan karne lagi.
Me: Aaahhhh ahhhhhh ahhhhhh. Aapke liye main hamesha kabhi bhi kisi se bhi chud sakti hu.
Papa: Main jo banana chaahta tha, tu aaj wo ban gayi hai.
Papa fir meri chut se tapakta rass chaatne lage, aur main aahen bharne lagi. Mujhe dhyan tha ki mummy ghar par hi thi. Magar main itni madhosh thi ki mujhse moaning ruk hi nahi rahi thi.
Fir papa ne apni pant utari, aur bed pe chadh kar apna lund mere muh pe de diya. Hum dono 69 position mein the. Main papa ka lund choos rahi thi, aur papa meri chut chaat rahe the. Papa ne meri gaand dabana chaaha, magar main dard se machal gayi. Unki maar se meri gaand sooj kar laal ho gayi thi.
Papa fir bhi dheere-dheere meri gaand masalne lage, aur main dard ko sehte hue papa ka lund choosti rahi. Papa ka lund seedha gale tak jaa raha tha, magar main aur andar lene ki koshish kar rahi thi. Unki zubaan meri chut ko aise chaat rahi thi, jaise koi bachha icecream chaat raha ho.
Beech-beech mein papa meri chut ke hontho ko chaba rahe the, jisse mujhme aanand ki lehar si daud jaa rahi thi. Fir papa seedhe hue, aur meri taango ko pakad kar apni taraf kheencha. Fir meri dono taango ko apne kandho par chadhaya, aur lund ko pakad kar meri chut pe thapthapaya. Main papa ka lund lene ko bekaraar thi.
Me: Papa aur mat tadpao, main seh nahi paungi. Jaldi se lund meri chut mein daalo. Meri chut aapke lund ki pyaasi hai.
Papa thoda muskuraye, aur jhuk ke mere chucho ko choosne lage. Fir achanak se lund meri chut mein daal diye. Mujhme aanand ki lehar daud gayi. Papa se missionary position mein mein kayi dino baad chud rahi thi. Unka ek-ek jhatka meri chut ko faad kar andar ghuse chala jaa raha tha. Main dard ke sath sath moan bhi kar rahi thi.
Me: Aaahhh aaahh papa, papa.
Mujhe pata hi nahi chala kab meri awaaz tez ho gayi. Papa ne ek hath se mere muh ko daboch liya taaki meri awaaz baahar na jaye. Magar unhone chodne ki gati mein kuch kami nahi ki. Lagbhag 10-15 minute aise hi chudne ke baad, papa ne mujhe ghodi banne ko kaha. Mujhe laga ab doggy style mein chodenge. Main jaldi se ghodi ban gayi.
Papa mere peeche aaye. Mere baalon ko hatho mein fasaya, aur apna lund meri gaand mein chhed par rakha. Main samajh gayi ki ab meri gaand ki chudai hogi.
Me: Papa meri gaand aapki maar se sooji hui hai. Please aaj ke liye meri gaand chhodh de.
Papa ne meri ek nahi suni, balki firse mere muh ko usi dupatte se baandh diye, aur fir meri gaand ko chodna shuru kiye. Wo dard meri sehan shakti se baahar thi. Magar papa ko rok bhi nahi sakti thi. Papa mere baalon ko apni mutthi mein kass kar lapete hue the, aur meri gaand chode jaa rahe the. Main cheekh bhi nahi paa rahi thi.
Mujhe to laga main behosh ho jaungi. Fir papa ne mere baalon ko chhodh diya aur mere face par paon rakh kar use bed pe dabate hue meri gaand chodne lage. Jab papa ka mann bhar gaya to unhone apne lund ka saara maal mere face par hi jhaad diya.
Papa tab jaa kar kahi shant hue. Maine bhi khud ko dupatte se azaad kiya. Mere poore face par papa ka maal laga tha. Maine use ungliyon se chaat kar saaf kiya. Mujhse uthne tak ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi. Thodi der baad papa bhi uth kar chale gaye. Main poori raat usi tarah padi rahi. Gaand mein aur poori body mein dard ho raha tha. Subha tak to face bhi sooj gaya tha, papa ke thappadon ki wajah se.
To doston kaisi lagi papa ne jo meri itni rough chudai ki? Main har comment padhti hu, aur reply bhi karti hu. To agar koi fantasy ho ya mujhe aur kisi tarah se chudte dekhna chaahte ho, to comment mein zaroor bataye.