Pichla bhaag padhe:- Ye Meri Family-24
Family Sex Story ab aage-
Subah hui tab baahar se door pe knock hua. Servants breakfast ke liye bol ke chale gaye. Didi mere upar nangi leti thi. Unki aankh khuli.
Priya: Good morning.
Main: good morning. Fresh ho jao, breakfast ke liye bulaya hai.
Priya: Breakfast ke baad mere room mein aana. Main door open rakhungi. 2 baar knock karke aana. Aaj din bhar karenge (itna bolte hi wo mujhe kiss karne lagi).
Itna bol ke unhone apne kapde pehne aur wo apne room mein chali gayi. Fir sab Breakfast karne ke liye aaye. Mujhe wahin pe Mrs Mishra aur Sonia mili.
Mrs Mishra: Beta abhi kaisa hai? Kal tu thoda thaka lag raha tha.
Main: Aunty ab sahi hai. Kal thoda motion sickness ho gaya tha.
Mrs Mishra: Arre beta, aunty nahi mummy ji, ya sasu maa bolo.
Sonia (sharmate hue): Kya mummy aap bhi na!
Mrs Mishra: Abhi ye sharma rahi hai. Kal ye tere paas se hil bhi nahi rahi thi. Wo to main isko yahan se le gayi, ye mujhe hi maloom hai.
Ab sab breakfast karne lage. Sab shant the. Mummy, bua aur dadi kuch nahi bole. Lisha Priya didi ko ghoor ke dekh rahi thi. Ghar ka ek rule tha ki khaate samay kitna bhi urgent kaam ho, jo khaana khaane baith gaya, khaana khatam hone se pehle nahi uthega. Aur khaane ke beech mein baat-cheet nahi hogi. Kal ye rule toota tha, to aaj kuch zyada hi sannata tha.
Breakfast hua. Aaj Sunday tha to sab ghar mein hi the, papa bhi. Abhi papa ghar mein the to mummy ke sath bhi kuch nahi kar paa raha tha. Breakfast ke baad didi ne mujhe ishara karke mujhe unke room mein bulaya. Jaise hi main breakfast karke utha, tabhi bade dada ji ne mujhe roka aur poocha ki-
Hari lal: Beta abhi theek hai na tu?
Main: Haa dada ji, abhi ek-dum badhiya.
Hari lal: Waise kal ka program kaisa laga?
Main (hakbakate hue): Dada ji aap kya bol rahe ho? Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha hai.
Dada ji ke hath mein ek tablet tha. Unhone tablet meri taraf kiya, jisme meri aur didi ki chudai camera mein record ho gayi thi. Mujhe us samay pata chala ki other than the personal room, haveli mein har jagah cameras lage hue the. Main kuch bol paata dada ji bol diye-
Hari lal: Arre darro nahi. Toone kal mujhe meri beti ko chodte dekha. Waise maanna padega beta, tu bhi mere jaisa hai.
Main nervous hoke hans raha tha.
Hari lal: Arre sharma kya raha hai. Ruk tere liye ek gift hai.
Main: Kya dada ji.
Hari lal (dadi ko bulaya): Saundarya sun, isko jo gift dene ko bola wo de dena. Aur aaj apne kaam mein help karwa lena isse.
Saundarya: Theek hai.
Dekhte hi dekhte poora din beet gaya, pata hi nahi chala. Main apne room mein raat 11 baje pahuncha aur thakaan ke kaaran so gaya. Subha utha to yaad aaya ki kal breakfast ke baad to Priya didi ne mujhe room mein bulaya tha. Bhai main to unse kal poora din nahi mila yaar, abhi to wo muh phulaye baithi hongi.
Maine der nahi ki, aur unke room ki taraf jaane laga. Maine dekha unka room andar se band tha. Abhi subha ke 7 baj rahe the, to mujhe laga so rahi hongi. Ek baat bata du, waise to yahan haveli hai. Saal do saal pehle renovation hua tha, to saare doors mein traditional kundi nahi door knobs the, jo bhi chaabi se khulte the.
To main apne room mein jane laga. Tabhi wahan Lisha aa gayi.
Lisha: Rohan bhaiya kahan jaa rahe ho?
Main: Kahin nahi, main abhi neend se utha tha. To socha baahar ko aa jau.
Lisha: Bhaiya jhooth bolna buri baat hoti hai.
Main: Arre Lisha, main jhooth nahi bol raha hu.
Lisha: To aap aise hi baahar aaye the, ya Priya didi ke room main jaane waale the?
Main: Nahi to, aise hi baahar aaya tha.
Lisha: Arre sach batao. Waise bhi maine aapko aur Priya didi ko sex karte dekha tha us din.
Main kuch bol nahi paaya.
Lisha: Jaise Priya didi ke sath karte ho, mere sath bhi karo na. Main bhi aapki chhoti behan hu. Aur main to Priya didi se zyada loyal hu.
Main: Tum ye kya bol rahi ho?
Lisha: Jo aapne suna. Mere sath bhi kar lo ek baar. Main abhi tak virgin hu.
Main: Wo sab theek hai, par tum Priya didi se zyada loyalty ki baat kar rahi ho. Unki virginity bhi maine hi todi thi, aur unhone mere alawa kisi aur aadmi ke sath nahi kiya hai.
Lisha: Acha to andar mama ji kya kar rahe hai?
Main: Kaun mama ji?
Lisha: Matlab aapke papa aur didi andar kya kar rahe hai?
Main: Lisha tum ye kya bakwas kar rahi ho?
Lisha: Wahi ki Priya didi peeth peeche apne papa ke saath chud rahi hai.
Ek baar maine Ravi wali baat main fass ke mummy pe shaq kiya tha. Par is baar main Lisha ki baat mein aake dobara apni didi pe shaq nahi karna chaahta tha.
Main: Tum jhooth bol rahi ho. Aur andar to kitni shanti hai, ye sab kaise chal sakta hai?
Lisha: Saare room soundproof hai. Matlab door band hone ke baad andar ki aawaz baahar aur baahar ki aawaz andar nahi jayegi.
Main: Ab tum nayi-nayi baat bana rahi ho.
Lisha: Aapko yakeen nahi ho raha to mere paas master key hai. Is key se saare room ke doors khul jaate hai.
Main: Aur ye tumhare paas kya kar rahi hai?
Lisha: Ye sab chhodho aur bolo abhi doodh ka doodh paani ka paani ho jayega.
Main abhi dobara asmanjas mein tha. Par ek baar santushti ke liye maine Lisha ko haa bol diya. Lisha ki master key ka use kiya aur door khola. Mujhe poora confidence tha ki Lisha jhooth bol rahi thi. Par door open hote hi mera dil toot sa gaya.
Maine dekha ki papa nange hoke, didi ko ghodi bana ke chod rahe the. Didi bhi poori nangi thi aur un dono ka muh door ki taraf tha. Papa ne didi ke dono hath pakde the aur wo zor-zor se apna lund andar-baahar kar rahe the.
Priya: Aaah ummm uff yes daddy. Apni beti ko chodo, aur zor se chodo. Maza aa raha hai.
Papa: Beta mujhe bhi bada maza aa raha hai. Itne saal baad aisa maza aaya hai.
Door open hota hai. Meri aankhon se aansu nikal jaate hai aur wo dono mujhe dekhne lagte hai.
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