Pichla bhaag padhe:- Mere papa mere superhero-4
Papa: Lagta hai dard zyada hi ho raha hai (meri gaand ke chhed par cream lagate hue).
Main: Papa Sahil uncle tool se andar tak karte hai, aap bhi karo.
Papa: Chhed kitna khul gaya hai. Ye dekh kar hi lag raha hai. Sahil dawayi ke bahane khud ke maze le raha tha.
Maine papa ka dhyan change karne ke liye baat ke beech hi bol diya.
Main: Papa aap oil se malish kar do.
Papa khade hue, aur apni shirt aur pant utaarne lage. Ab wo only apni blue underwear mein the. Aaj papa kuch next level mood mein the. Kuch bhi ho, mera dream poora ho raha tha.
Papa: Dev kapde gande ho jayenge. Shayad Sahil bhi aisa hi karta hoga.
Ye bolte hi papa gusse mein meri gaand aur jaanghon ki massage karne lage. Abki baar wo meri gaand mein ungliyon ko bhi daal rahe the beech-beech mein. Papa shayad gusse mein the, isliye ungliyan bahut tez-tez baahar-andar karne lage.
Main: Papa dard ho raha hai, aaram se.
Papa (gusse mein): Bus bahut hua. Sach-sach bolna Dev. Sahil tumhare sath wo hi kar raha tha na, jo us din morning mein maine tumhare sath kiya tha (gusse mein)?
Main achanak se khada ho gaya. Aur main bilkul nanga tha.
Main: Nahi papa, aap aisa kyun soch rahe ho? Sahil uncle aisa nahi kar rahe the. Wo to bas medicine laga kar mujhe ghar bhej dete the.
Papa: Fir tumhari gaand ka chhed itna kaise khul gaya?
Main (rote hue): Papa wo aapka itna bada tha, aur fir uncle apne tool se dawayi daalte the. Isliye bhi meri gaand ka chhed khul gaya hai. Aur kuch nahi papa. Aap aisa sochte ho mere liye?
Ye bolte-bolte maine papa ko kass ke pakad liya, aur unki kamar ko sehlane laga. Papa ne bhi mujhe kass ke pakad liya. Main poora nanga tha, aur papa meri baahon mein only underwear pehne hue khade the.
Papa: Dev tum bahut masoom ho. Aaj kal tumhare jaise ladkon ka log galat faida utha lete hai (Papa mujhe nanga hi apni god mein bitha kar bolne lage).
Unki god mein nanga baithne ka sukh bahut shandaar tha.
Papa: Dev tumhe Dilip yaad hai? Pata hai jab hum khet mein unke saamne nange ho gaye the. Us din wo tumhari gaand aur jism ke liye mujhe bol raha tha. Haramkhor hai wo.
Ye baat karte-karte papa mujhe sehlane lage.
Papa: Dev, Dilip ne kabhi koi harkat to nahi kari na tumhare sath?
Main: Nahi papa, aapke alawa aur kisi ka lund nahi gaya meri gaand mein.
Dheere-dheere hum dono ek-doosre se aise hi baat karne lag gaye the. Ye sunte hi papa ne mujhe kass ke pakad liya, aur mere gaal par choomne lage. Papa ka loda bhi ab khada hone laga tha, jo meri gaand mein saaf-saaf feel ho raha tha.
Main: Lagta hai papa aapka loda khada ho gaya hai.
Papa mujhe pakadte hue bole: Tumare jism ki garmi se ho raha hai ye beta.
Main: Kya ek baar firse dekh sakta hu?
Ye sunte hi papa ne apna loda mere saamne baahar kar diya. Aaj first time papa ka loda itna paas se dekh raha tha. Kasam se kya mast loda hai papa ka. Abhi poora khada nahi tha, tab bhi 6 inch lamba aur 2 inch mota lag raha tha. Maine dekhte-dekhte hi papa ke lode ko hath se pakad liya. Mere pakadte hi papa ke muh se aaaahh nikal gayi. Main apne hath se aage-peeche karne laga. Hum dono ab dheere-dheere madhosh hone lage.
Papa: Dev, kya apne papa ka loda muh mein lega?
Maine bina bole hi unka loda muh mein utaar liya. Papa to ek-dum masti mein hi kho gaye. Main paaglon ki tarah papa ka loda choosne laga. Aaj finally mera dream poora ho raha tha. Meri excitement ka koi level nahi tha. Chooste-chooste thodi der mein hi unka loda poora khada ho kar 9 inch lamba aur 3 inch mota ho gaya.
Ab to loda mere muh mein bhi nahi aa raha tha. Papa mere sar ko daba-daba kar mere muh ki chudai karne lage. Mujhse saans lena bhi mushkil ho raha tha. Meri aankhon se aansu aane lage. Chooste-chooste poora loda geela ho gaya tha.
Papa: Thanks Dev, bahut din se tumhe dekh-dekh kar ye khada ho jata tha. Aaj iski bhookh mit rahi hai. Love you beta.
Ab papa ne mujhe bed par lita diya, aur 69 ki position mein meri gaand ko chaatne lage, aur main unka loda choos raha tha. Papa aise meri gaand ko chaat rahe the, jaise bahut saalon se chudai nahi kari ho. Mujhse ab raha nahi jaa raha tha. Maine achanak se bol diya.
Main: Papa ab daal do. Ab nahi raha jaa raha, please.
Papa: Beta ji, pehle gaand ko ready to kar du. Uske baad to aapka hi hai ye loda.
Wo firse meri gaand chaatne lage, aur achanak khade ho kar condom pehan kar meri gaand aur lode par oil lagane lage. Missionary position mein meri gaand mein apna topa daal diya, aur dheere-dheere andar-baahar karne lage. Itni baar gaand marwane ke baad ab zyada dard feel nahi ho raha tha.
Main: Papa tez karo, bahut tez.
Ye sunte hi papa ke andar ka mard jaag gaya, aur papa ne dheere-dheere poora loda meri gaand mein utaar diya. Main bahut tez cheekhne laga. Bahut dard ho raha tha, lekin aaj sab bardasht kar sakta tha main. Papa bhi bahut tez-tez jhatke dene lage. Poora bed hilne laga itne tez jhatko se.
Main: Baahar nikalo papa bahut dard ho raha tha.
Itna lamba loda maine first time poora liya tha. Meri dard baari cheekhein sun kar papa ne speed kam kar di, aur bahut der tak aaram-aaram se karne lage. Papa mere choochon ko choosne lage. Fir papa ne loda baahar nikaal diya. Unke condom par maine blood dekha.
Papa: Koi baat nahi beta, thodi der ki baat hai.
Ye bol kar papa mujhe bed se utha kar sofe par le gaye, aur doggy position mein mere choochon ko pakad kar ek sath poora loda meri gaand mein de diya.
Papa: Beta thoda dard sehan kar le apne papa ke liye.
Main: Aapke liye to main roz gaand marwa sakta hu papa.
Papa: Love you beta. Dilip sahi bol raha tha, tumhari gaand bahut mast hai.
Main: Papa main khud aap se pyar karta hu. Bahut baar try kara, aaj finally aapka pyar mila hai. Love you too papa.
Ye sunte hi papa aur bhi zyada speed mein chudai karne lage. Mujhe firse seedha lita kar mere lips par kiss karte hue chodne lage.
Papa: Ab jab tum bolo tumhare papa tumhare liye ready hai.
Alag-alag angles se papa ke lode se meri gaand ki chudai hote-hote 30 minute ho gaye the. Tabhi condom nikaal kar papa ne meri gaand ki chudai tez kar di. Ab bahut tez tez jhatke de rahe the. Hum dono bilkul paseena-paseena ho gaye the. Tabhi meri gaand mein garam-garam laava bhar gaya jo mere pet (stomach) tak feel ho raha tha. Papa ka loda tha hi itna bada. Poora maal anadar hi gira kar papa mere upar hi gir gaye. Maine papa ko kiss kiya.
Main (rote hue): Thanks papa, love you.
Papa: Bahut dard ho raha hai, sorry beta.
Fir kiss karte hue, love you bolne lage.
Main: Ye dard ke aansu nahi hai, pyar ke hai. Papa main aap se bahut time se pyar karta hu. Lekin kabhi himmat nahi hui.
Ye bolte hi hum dono ek-doosre ke gale mile.
Papa: Koi baat nahi beta. Papa ab sirf tumhare hai.
Ab meri zindagi mein papa aa gaye the. Ab mujhe kisi ki zaroorat nahi thi. Unka sath mere liye sab kuch tha. Aise hi hum dono so gaye. Mummy 15 din tak ghar nahi aayi. Tab tak hum dono ghar par nange hi rehne lage. Papa meri bahut care karte. Unke sath chudai ghar ke har khone mein hoti. Ye moment main kabhi nahi bhula sakta.
Mummy ke aane ke baad bhi papa bahut baar mere room mein aa kar meri gaand choda karte the. Khaas kar jab mummy office se late aati thi. Aaj is baat ko kaafi saal ho gaye hai. Main study ke liye Delhi rehne laga hu. Papa ki bahut yaad aati hai.
The end.