Namskar doston, main Vikram apne jeevan ki ek satya aur na bhoolne wali ghatna leke aaya hui. Ummed karta hu ki aap sabhi logon ko pasand aayegi, aur aap sabhi log mujhe ache se samjhenge ki ye sab kaise aur kyun hua.
To doston kahani shuru karte hai. Ye baat 2019-20 ki hai. Pehle main apni family ke baare mein bata du. Mera name Vikram hai aur abhi meri age 48 year hai. Meri wife Neha, uski age 46 hai, aur meri beti Kavita, uski age 25 year hai. Jaisa ki maine bataya ki ye story 2019-20 ki hai, to aap usi se hum sab ki age ka andaza laga sakte hai.
Baat ye lagbhag nov 2019 ki hai. Jab main apni wife Neha ki chudai karta tha. To mujhe ek din aisa laga ki koi hamko balcony ki window se dekh raha tha. Jaisa ki mera flat 9th floor par hai, aur mere aur beti ke bedroom ki balcony common hai. To mujhe samajhne main der nahi lagi ki uske siway kon hoga.
Mujhe bahut ajeeb laga aur gussa bhi bahut aaya. But mere mann mein becheni si hone lagi. Maine ye baat kisi ko nahi boli.
Aisa takreeban 1 month chala. Jab bhi main apni wife ke sath chudai karta, mujhe window par lagta ki wo thi. To main aur khul ke chudai karta aur mujhe pata nahi kyun ye sab acha lagta.
Main ye soch ke ki wo dekh rahi thi, aur zabardast chudai karta. Biwi mere ko kehti hamesha kya khaa ke aate ho. But mujhe ab ye confirm karna tha ki meri beti hoti thi, ya mera veham tha.
Fir ek din ghar par koi nahi tha. To maine window ke upar balcony mein ek hidden cctv camera lagwa diya, aur uska connection mere laptop aur mobile mein kara liya. Fir ek din maine chudai ke baad recording check ki to mera shak yakeen mein badal gaya. Meri beti hoti thi wahan.
Mera dimag hil gaya. Meri samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki kya karu? Kabhi to ek baap ka gussa aata ki dekho meri beti kya kar rahi thi. Aur kabhi ek mard ki hawas, ki mujhe chudai karte ek jawan kamsin ladki dekh rahi thi.
Main chudai aur khul ke karne laga. Ye sab chalta raha. Is beech mere andar ke baap par hawas bhara mard haavi hota jaa raha tha. Jab ghar par koi na hota to main uske room mein jaake uske cloth check karta. Uski bra aur painty ko soonghta, apne lund par ragadta.
Ab mujhe usme ek beti nahi jawan ladki dikhne lagi, jise main apne bistar main ragadna chaahta tha. Mere dil aur dimag ke sath-sath mere lund par bhi wo haavi ho chuki thi. Kaise bhi karke main usko paana chaahta tha. Uski recordings mein wo hamari chudai dekh ke apni chut aur boobs ragadti.
Ab main ek aise mauke ki talash mein tha ki usse baat kar saku. Mujhe darr bhi bahut lag raha tha, but mere darr ke upar uski jawani bhaari pad rahi thi. 15 march 2020 ko meri wife apne office kaam se Mumbai jaane ko nikli. Wo 8 din baad aane wali thi. Kyunki office ke kaam ke baad wo apni maa se mil ke aane wali thi, jo ki Mumbai mein hi rehti hai.
Uski flight evening ki thi. To main aur Kavita usko airport drop karke ghar aa gaye the. Fir khaana khaane ke baad main apne room mein tha, aur maine fir wo recordings tv par lagayi, aur usko awaaz di. Beti mere room mein aayi.
Beti: Haa papa, bulaya?
Main: Haa, yahan aake baitho (Aur maine usko bed par bithaya apne barabar mein).
Fir maine der na karte hue tv par wo recordings play kar di.
Main: Ye sab kya hai?
Camera ki clarity itni thi ki wo clear dikhayi de rahi thi ki andar jhaank ke apni chut ko ragad rahi thi. Recording dekhte hi uski gaad faat gayi, aur wo rone lagi aur kaampne lagi. Bas uske muh se ek hi word nikal raha tha-
Beti: Sorry papa, sorry papa.
Main: Ye sab dekhti hai tu. Kab se dekh rahi hai?
Beti: Sorry papa, please maaf kar do.
Main: Seedhe se bata kab se dekh rahi hai?
Beti: Bas ek baar dekha tha.
Main: Chup kar! Jhooth bolti hai. 6 months se to main dekh raha hui tujhe dekhte hue.
Wo aur zor se rone lagi aur kaampne lagi. Mujhe laga ki kahin iski tabiyat kharaab na ho jaye. Faltu mein koi lafda ho jayega. Fir maine usko paani diya. Wo ro rahi thi, to uska face laal ho gaya tha, aur wo kaamp rahi thi.
Main uske jism ko nihaar raha raha. Wo nangi taangein, aahh. Usne shorts pehan rakha tha. Uski chikni taangein mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Usme mujhe beti nahi bas ek kamsin ladki dikh rahi thi, jise main ragadna chaahta tha. Chodna chaahta tha.
Main: Darro nahi, paani piyo beta.
Fir maine usko paani pilaya aur uski peeth par hath sehla raha tha.
Beti: Papa sorry, main aisa kabhi nahi karungi.
Main: Acha sach bata, kab se dekh rahi thi?
Beti (Darte hue): Papa 1 saal se.
Main: Kya baat karti hai! Tu itni badi ho gayi thi kya 1 saal pehle, ki tujhe samajh aa raha tha ki kya kar rahe hai hum?
Wo kuch na boli, bas sharmane aur darne ki mili juli reaction de rahi thi. Maine baar-baar poocha to boli-
Beti: Hmm samajh aata tha.
Main: Kya?
Beti: Ki aap log sex kar rahe hai.
Main: Tujhe kisne bataya ye sab?
Wo kuch na boli. To maine usko bola-
Main: Dekh, mere se khul ke aur sach-sach baat kar, samjhi? Maine ab tak teri maa ko nahi bola, tu darr mat.
Beti: Papa wo meri friends baat karti hai.
Main: Kya baat?
Beti: Wahi sex ki baat.
Main: Tu ek baat sach batayegi mujhe?
Wo ab tak comfortable ho gayi thi. Uska rona band ho gaya tha, but sharma rahi thi. Main isi beech apne hath se uski back sehla raha tha.
Beti: Haa papa poocho.
Main: Toone kiya hai kya kisi se?
Beti ek-dum chaunk ke: Nahi, maine nahi kiya. Aap aise kyun pooch rahe hai, mujhe sharam aa rahi hai papa.
Main: Dekhte hue nahi aayi apni maa ki chudai?
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