Baap Beti ki chudai :Papa se chudva liya maine
Jab meri umar jawani ki athkheliyaan lene lagi, tab pehli baar maine apne papa ko mummy ki chudai karte dekha. Tab mere mann mein apne hi papa se chudvane ki ichha jag uthi.
Doston, mera naam Ankita hai aur main poori 19 saal ki ho chuki hoon. Main aurat-mard ke rishte ko samajhti thi.
Main apne ghar mein sabke saath chudai kar chuki hoon. Main ghar aur sasural dono jagah sabse chud chuki hoon.
Ek baar maine papa ko mummy ko chodte dekha, toh itna maza aaya ki main roz dekhne lagi.
Main papa ki chudai dekh itni mast hui thi ki apne papa ko fasaane ka jaal bunne lagi, aur aakhir ek din kaamyabi mil hi gayi.
Papa ko maine fasa hi liya. Ab jab bhi mauka milta, papa ki god mein baith unse chuchiyan dabva dabva kar maza leti. Par abhi tak sirf chuchiyon ko hi dabva payi thi, poora maza nahi liya tha.
Mere mama ki shaadi thi isliye mummy apne maike ja rahi thi. Raat mein papa ne mujhe apni god mein khade lund pe bithaakar kaha, “Beti, kal teri mummy chale jaayegi, phir tujhe kal poora maza dekar jawan hone ka matlab bataenge.”
Main papa ki baat sun khush ho gayi thi. Papa ab apne bedroom ki koi na koi window khuli rakhte the, jisse main papa ko mummy ko chodte dekh sakun. Aisa maine hi kaha tha.
Phir us raat papa ne mummy ko ek kursi par bithaakar unki choot ko chaat kar do baar jhaada aur phir teen baar hichak kar choda, phir dono so gaye.
Agle din mummy ko jaana tha. Aaj mummy ja rahi thi. Papa ne mere kamre mein aakar meri chuchiyon ko pakadkar do teen baar mere honthon ko chooma aur lund se choot dabakar kaha, “Tumhari mummy ko station chhodkar aata hoon, phir aaj raat tumko poora maza doonga.” Main badi khush thi.
Papa chale gaye toh main ghar mein akeli rah gayi. Main apni chaddi utaar kar papa ki wapsi ka intezaar kar rahi thi.
Maine socha ki jab tak papa nahi aate, apni choot ko papa ke lund ke liye ungli se faila loonga.
Tabhi kisi ne darwaza khat-khataya. Maine choot mein ungli peelte hue pucha, “Kaun hai?”
“Main hoon Umesh.” Umesh ka naam sun main gungunahat se bhar gayi.
Umesh mera 20 saal ka padosi tha. Woh mujhe bade dino se faasne chaah raha tha par main use line nahi de rahi thi.
Woh roz mujhe gande gande ishare karta tha aur paas aakar kabhi kabhi chuchi dabha deta aur kabhi gand par haath pher kar kehta, “Rani, bas ek baar chakhado.”
Haan, aaj maine apni choot mein ungli dal di, main betab ho gayi thi. Jab wo aaya, toh itni masti chhayi ki bina chaddi pehne hi darwaza khol diya.
Mujhe uske isharo se pata chal gaya tha ki wo mujhe chudana chahta hai. Aaj main usse chudwane ko tayyar thi.
Umish ke aane par socha ki jab tak papa nahi aate, tab tak kyun na isse ek baar chudakar maza le liya jaye. Yeh soch kar darwaza khol diya.
Jaise hi maine darwaza khola, Umish foran andar aaya, aur mujhe dekh kar khush hote hue meri choochiyon ko pakad kar bola, “Haan rani, bada accha mauka hai.”
Main uski harkat par sanasna gayi.
Usne meri choochiyon ko chhod kar palatkar darwaza band kar diya, aur mujhe apni god mein utha liya. Meri choochiyon ko masalte hue mere hothon ko choosne laga aur bola, “Haan rani, tumhari choochiyan toh bahut tight hain. Haan, bahut tadpaya hai tumne, aaj zaroor chhodunga.”
“Haaye Bhagwan, chhodo, papa aa jayenge.”
“Dar mat meri jaan, bahut jaldi chhod dunga. Mera lund mota nahi hai, dard nahi hoga.”
Usne meri gand sehla kar bola, “Haan, chaddi nahi pehni hai, yeh toh bahut accha hai.”
Main toh apne papa se chudwane ke jugad mein hi nangi baithi thi, par yeh toh ek sunhara mauka mil gaya tha.
Main papa se chudwane ke liye pehle se hi garmi mein thi.
Jab Umish meri choochiyon aur gaalon ko masalne laga, toh main papa se pehle Umish se maza lene ko tayyar ho gayi. Uski chhed chhad mein maza aa raha tha. Meri choot lund khane ko betab ho gayi thi.
Apni kamar lachkaate hue main boli, “Haan Umish, jo karna ho jaldi se kar lo, kahin papa na aa jaye!”
Main paagal hoti boli.
Toh Umish mera ishara paakar mujhe bed par lita kar apna pant utarne laga. Nanga hote hi bola, “Rani, bada maza aane wala hai.”
“Tum ekdum tayaar maal ho. Dekho, mera lund chhota hai na!”
Usne mera haath apne lund par rakha toh main uske 4 inch ke khade lund ko pakad kar mast ho gayi. Yeh toh papa se aadha tha.
Main uska lund sehlaate hue boli, “Haan Ram, jo karna hai jaldi se kar lo.”
Umish ke lund pakadte hi mera badan tadapne laga. Pehle main dar rahi thi par lund pakad kar machal uthi.
Mere kehne par wo meri taangon ke beech aaya aur meri kasi kunwari choot par apna chhota lund rakh kar dhakka maara, supaara kuch andar gaya. Phir 3-4 dhakke maar kar poora andar pel diya.
Kuch der baad usne dheere dheere chhodte hue poocha, “Meri jaan, dard toh nahi ho raha hai? Maza aa raha hai na?”
“Haan, maaro dhakke, maza aa raha hai.”
Meri baat sun kar wo tezi se dhakke maarne laga.
Main usse chudvate hue mast ho rahi thi, uski chudai mujhe jannat ki sair kara rahi thi.
Neeche se gand uchakate hue main sisaayate hue boli, “Haan Umish, zor zor se chodo, tumhara lund chhota hai. Zara taqat se chodo raja.”
Meri baat sun kar Umish zor zor se chhodne laga. Uska chhota lund satasat meri choot mein aa ja raha tha.
Main pehli baar chud rahi thi, isliye Umish ke chhote lund se bhi bahut maza aa raha tha.
Wo isi tarah chhodte hue mujhe jannat ka maza dene laga.
10 minute ke baad wo meri choochiyon par ludhak gaya aur kutte ki tarah haafne laga. Uske lund se garam-garam paani meri choot mein girne laga.
Main pehli baar chudi thi aur pehli baar choot mein lund ki malai giri thi, isliye maze se bhar main usse chipak gayi. Meri choot bhi tapakne lagi.
Kuch der hum log alag hue. Wo kapde pehan kar chala gaya.
Meri choot chipchipi ho gayi thi.
Umish mujhe chhod kar chala gaya, par uski is himmat bhari harkat se main mast thi. Usne chhod kar bata diya ki chudvane mein bahut maza hai.
Umish theek se chhod nahi paya tha, bas upar se choot ko ragad kar chala gaya tha, par main jaan gayi thi ki chudai mein anokha maza hai.
Uske jaane par maine chaddi peh le. Main soch rahi thi ki jab Umish ke chhote lund se itna maza aaya hai, toh papa apna mota tagda lund pelenge toh kitna maza aayega.
Umish ke jaane ke 6-7 minute baad hi papa station se wapas aa gaye.
Andar aate hi ve meri kadi kadi choochiyon ko frock ke upar se pakadte hue bole, “Aao beti, ab hum tumhe jawaan hone ka matlab batayenge.”
“Are papa, aapne toh kaha tha ki raat ko batayenge.”
“Are ab toh mummy chali gayi hain, ab har samay raat hi hai. Mummy ke kamre mein aao. Cream leti aana,” papa meri choochiyon ko masalte hue bole.
Main Umish se chud kar jaan gayi thi. Main jaan gayi thi ki cream ka kya hoga par anjaan ban kar boli, “Papa cream kyun?”
“Are le aao toh batayenge.” Papa meri choochiyon ko itni kas kar masal rahe the jaise utha hi lenge.
Main cream aur towel le kar mummy ke bedroom mein pahunche. Main bahut khush thi, jaan gayi thi ki cream kyun mangai hai. Umish se chudne ke baad cream ka matlab samajh gayi thi. Papa mujhe ladki se aurat banane ke liye bekarar the. Main bhi papa ka mota kela khane ko tadap rahi thi.
Kamre mein pahunche toh papa bole, “Beti, cream table par rakh kar baith jao.”
Main guggudate mann se kursi par baith gayi, toh papa mere peeche aaye aur apne dono haath meri kadi choochiyon par laaye aur dono ko pyaar se dabaane lage.
Papa ke haath se choochiyon ko dabwaane mein bada maza aa raha tha.
Tabhi papa ne apne haath ko gale ke upar se frock ke andar dal diya aur nangi choochiyon ko dabane lage. Main frock ke neeche kuch nahi pehene thi. Papa meri kadi kadi choochiyon ko muṭthi mein bhar kar dabaa rahe the, saath hi dono gundiyon ko bhi masal rahe the. Main masti se bhari maze le rahi thi.
Tabhi papa ne poocha, “Kyun beti, tumhe accha lag raha hai?”
“Haan papa, bahut maza aa raha hai.”
“Isi tarah kuch der baitho, aaj tumhe shaadi wala maza denge. Ab tum jawaan ho gayi ho.”
“Haan tum lene layak ho gayi ho. Aaj tumhe khoob maza denge.”
“Aahhh, oohh papa!”
“Jab main is tarah se tumhari choochiyon ko dabata hoon toh tumhe kaisa lagta hai?”
Papa meri kadi choochiyon ko nichod kar bole, toh main utaavli ho kar boli, “Haan papa, uhh isi tarah toh mujhe aur bhi accha lagta hai.”
“Jab tum kapde utaar kar nangi hoke maza logi toh aur zyada maza aayega. Haan, tumhari choochiyan chhoti hain.”
“Papa, meri choochiyan chhoti kyun hain? Mummy ki toh badi hain.”
“Ghabrana mat beti. Tumhari choochiyan ko bhi mummy ki tarah badi kar doonga.”
“Haan beti, kapde utaar kar nangi hoke baitho toh bada maza aayega.”
“Papa, chaddi bhi utaar doon?” main anjaan bani thi.
“Haan beti, chaddi bhi utaar do.”
“Ladkiyon ka asli maza toh chaddi mein hi hota hai.”
“Aaj tumhe saari baat batayenge. Jab tak tumhari shaadi nahi hoti tab main hi tumhe shaadi ka maza doonga. Tumhare saath mein hi suhaag raat manaoonga.”
“Tumhari choochiyan bahut tight hain.”
‘Beti nangi ho jao.’ Papa frock ke andar haath daal dono ko dabate bole.
Jab papa ne meri choochiyon ko masalte hue kapde utaarne ko kaha to yaqeen ho gaya ki aaj papa ke lund ka maza milega.
Main unke lund ko khane ki soch gudgudaa gayi thi. Main mummy ki rangeen chudai ko yaad karti kursi se neeche utri aur kapde utaarne lagi.
Kapde utaar nangi ho mummy ki tarah hi pair faila kursi par baith gayi.
Meri choti choti choochiyan tanni thi aur mujhe zara bhi sharam nahi lag rahi thi.
Meri jaanhon ke beech roendaar choot papa ko saaf dikh rahe the.
Papa meri gadraayi choot ko gaur se dekh rahe the.
Choot ka gulaabi chhed mast tha.
Papa ek haath se meri gulaabi kali ko sehlaate bole – “Haan Ram, beti tumhari choot to jawaan ho gayi hai.”
‘Are beti, tumhari choot.’ Papa ne choot ko dabaya.
Papa ke haath se choot dabaye jaane par main sansana gayi.
Main masti se bhari apni choot ko dekh rahi thi.
Tabhi papa ne apne anguthe ko cream se chhudkar meri choot mein daala.
Wo meri choot cream se chikni kar rahe the.
Angutha jaate hi mera badan gunguna gaya.
Tabhi papa ne choot se angutha bahar kiya to us par lage choot ke ras ko dekh bole – “Haan beti, yeh kya hai, kya kisi se chudkar maza liya hai?”
Main papa ke anubhav se dhakk se reh gayi.
Main ghabraakar anjaan ban ke boli – “Kaisa maza papa?”
‘Beti yahan koi aaya tha?’
‘Nahi papa yahan to koi nahi aaya tha.’
‘To phir tumhari choot mein yeh gaadha ras kaisa?’
‘Mujhe kya pata? Papa jab aap meri choochiyan masal rahe the tab kuch gira tha shayad.’ Main bahana banati boli.
‘Lagta hai tumhari choot ne ek paani chhod diya hai. Lo towel se saaf kar lo.’
Papa mujhe towel de choochiyon ko masalte hue bole.
Papa se towel le choot ko ragad ragad kar saaf kiya.
Papa ko Umesh wali baat pata nahi chalne di.
Main choochiyan masalvata hue papa se khul kar gandi baatein kar rahi thi taaki sab kuch jaan sakun.
‘Beti jab tumhari choochiyan ko dabata hoon to kaisa lagta hai?’
‘Haan papa, tab jannat jaisa maza milta hai.’
‘Beti tumhari choot mein bhi kuch hota hai?’
‘Haan papa gudgudi ho rahi hai.’ Main besharam ho boli.
‘Jara tumhari choochiyan aur daba loon to phir tumhari choot ko bhi maza doon.’
‘Beti kisi ko batana nahi.’
“Nahi papa, bahut maza hai, kisi ko nahi pata chalega.”
Papa meri chuchiyon ko masalte rahe aur main jannat ka maza leti rahi.
Kuch der baad main tadap kar boli – “Uuuhhh, papa ab band karo chuchiyan dabana aur ab apni beti ki choot ka maza lo.”
Ab main bhi papa ke saath khulkar baat kar rahi thi. Is samay hum dono sirf bapa-beti nahi the. Papa meri chuchiyon ko chhodkar mere saamne aaye. Papa ka khada lund mota hoke meri aankhon ke saamne fuddakne laga.
Lund toh papa ka pehle bhi dekha tha par itni paas se aaj dekh rahi thi. Mera mann use pakadne ko lalchaya toh maine use pakad liya aur dabane lagi. Choot papa ke mast lund ko dekh kar laar tapakane lagi.
Main papa ke kele ko pakadkar boli – “Shh, papa aapka lund bahut mota hai. Itna mota meri choot mein kaise jayega?”
“Are pagli, mard ka lund aisa hi hota hai. Mote se hi toh maza aata hai.”
“Par papa meri choot toh chhoti hai.”
“Koi baat nahi beti. Dekhna poora jayega.”
“Par papa meri fat jayegi.”
“Are beti nahi fatnegi. Ek baar chud jaogi toh roz chudvane ke liye tadpogi.”
“Apne pair failakar choot kholo, pehle apni beti ki choot chaat loon phir chhodunga.”
Maine samajh gaya ki papa mummy ki tarah meri choot ko chaatna chahte hain. Maine jab mummy ko choot chattate dekha tab se taras rahi thi ki kash papa meri choot bhi chaatte.
Ab jab papa ne choot failane ke liye dono haath se choot ki darar ko kheenchkar khol diya.
Papa ghutne ke bal neeche baith gaye aur meri roeyndaar choot par apne hoth rakhe chummne lage.
Papa ke chummne par main gungunane lagi.
Do chaar baar chummne ke baad papa ne apni jeebh meri choot ke chaaron aur chalate hue chaatna shuru kiya. Wo mere halke halke baalon ko bhi chaat rahe the. Mujhe gazab ka maza aa raha tha.
Papa choot chaatte hue tit (clit) bhi chaat rahe the. Main mast thi.
Umesh toh bas jaldi se chhod kar chala gaya tha, chuchi bhi nahi dabaya tha maza nahi aaya tha. Lekin papa toh chalak khiladi ki tarah poora maza de rahe the.
Papa ne choot chaatkar geela kar diya tha. Ab papa choot ki darar mein jeebh chala rahe the.
Kuch der tak isi tarah karne ke baad papa ne apni jeebh meri gulabi choot ke las lasate chhed mein pel diya. Jeebh chhed mein gayi toh meri halat kharab ho gayi. Main masti se tadap uthi.
Pehli baar choot chaatte ja rahi thi. Itna maza aaya ki main neeche se chootad uchhalne lagi.
Kuch der baad papa chaat kar alag hue aur meri choot par lage lund se choot ragadne lage.
Choot ki chatai ke baad lund ki ragdai ne mujhe paagal bana diya aur main utaavlepan mein papa se boli – “Papa ab pel bhi do meri choot mein… aah hhh… uuuhh!”
Papa ne meri tadapti aawaz par meri chuchiyon ko pakadkar kamar utha kar dhakka maara toh karara shot lagne par papa ka aadha lund meri choot mein sama gaya.
Papa ka mota aur lamba lund meri chhoti choot ko kakdi ki tarah cheerkar ghusa tha. Aadha jaate hi main dard se tadap kar boli – “Aah hhh… uuuuiii… mamaaa… mar gayi papa. Dheere dheere papa, bahut mota hai papa… choot fat gayi.”
Papa Ka Mota Aur Lamba Lund
Papa ka mota aur lamba lund meri chut mein kaisa tha. Mere karaahne par papa ne dhakke maarna band karke meri chuchiyon ko masalna shuru kiya.
Ab maza aane laga. 6-7 minute baad dard khatam ho gaya.
Ab papa bina ruke dhakke laga rahe the. Dheere dheere papa ka poora lund chut ki jhilli faadta hua ghus gaya. Main dard se chhatpatane lagi. Aisa laga jaise chut mein chaku dhansa hai.
Main kamar jhatakti hui boli—“Hai papa, meri chut phat gayi. Nikalo, mujhe nahi chudvana.”
Papa apna lund pelte hue mere gaal chaat rahe the. Papa mere gaal chaat kar bole—“Beti, ro mat. Ab to poora chale gaya. Har ladki ko pehli baar dard hota hai, phir maza aata hai.”
Kuch der baad mera karaahna band hua to papa dheere dheere chhodne lage. Papa ka kaisa kaisa lund aa ja raha tha. Ab sach mein maza aa raha tha. Ab jab papa upar se dhakka lagate to main neeche se gand uchaalti. Umesh to sirf upar se ragad kar chhodkar chala gaya tha. Asli chudai to papa kar rahe the.
Papa ne lund poora andar tak pel diya tha. Papa ka lund Umesh se bahut mazedaar tha. Jab papa shot lagate to supaara meri bachhedani tak jaata. Mujhe jannat ke maza se bhi zyada maza mil raha tha.
Tabhi papa ne pucha—“Beti, ab dard to nahi ho raha hai?”
“Hay papa, ab to bahut maza aa raha hai. Aahh, papa aur zor zor se chodiye, papa.”
Isi tarah 20 minute baad papa ke lund se garam-garam malai daar paani meri chut mein girne laga. Jab papa ka paani meri chut mein gira to main papa se chipak gayi aur meri chut bhi phal-phalakar jhadne lagi. Hum dono saath hi jhad rahe the.
Papa ne fir mujhe raat bhar choda.
Subah 12 baje so kar uthe to maine papa se kaha—“Papa, aaj fir choden ge?”
“Are meri jaan, ab main beti chhod ban gaya hoon. Ab to roz hi chhodunga.”
“Ab tu meri doosri biwi hai, par papa jab mummy aa jayengi to?”
“Merai jaan, use to bas ek baar chhod dunga aur wo thandi ho jayegi, fir tere kamre mein aaya karunga.”
Main fir papa ke saath roz suhaag raat manane lagi.
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