Jise dekh kar papa muskuray, mujhe table ke pas khada kar mere piche aay aur bole, “Candle jalao,” Mai jhuk kar ek ek kar candle jalane lagi. Papa ko jaise isi ka intezar tha. Mere jhukte hi mera mini skirt piche se uth gaya aur pura nanga chutar papa ke samne agaya. Papa meri gand se sat gaye. Andar to mai nangi thi hi. Papa ka lund aur meri chut me kewal ek patla gamcha ka parda tha.
Mujhe laga ki chut se kuch ris kar bahar a raha tha.
Mera hath kampne laga. Mai kisi tarah candle jalai. 18 candle jalne par kuch roshni hui. Papa mujhe chhuri de kar bole “Neeta ab tum kuch hi pal me 18 sal ki hokar jawan ho jaogi. Chalo candle ko jor se fuk mar kar bhujhao,” Jab papa ne kaha ki fuk mar kar candle bujhao, to mujhe fir aage jhukna para. Mera rome rome shihar raha tha. Pata nahi ab kya hoga. Ichcha hui wahan se bhaag jau magar pair the jo hilne ko taiyar nahi hue.
Isi udhed bun mein mai jan bhujh kar apne pairo ko thoda faila kar jhuki. Mai papa ko pura jagah dena chah rahi thi. Papa koi bachcha to the nahi. Unko bhi pata tha ke mai kya chahti hu. Papa apna khada lund ko niche jhuka kar meri chut par laga kar bole, “Aram se, ek ek kar bujhao.” Mai ek ek kar candle ko fukne lagi.
Udhar papa apna gamcha ko jo unke lund aur mere chut ke bich parda bana tha dheere dheere sarkane lage. Meri to sans hi ruk gai. Mera dhyan udhar na jay, iske liy papa bar bar bolte rahe, “Thik hai sabas jor se fuk maro,” Aur dheere dheere kapda hatate rahe. Tabhi maine mahsus kiya ke meri chut par garam loha sat gaya.
Meri chut jor se chunchunane lagi. Papa lund ko chut ki darar par adjust kar bole, “Kya huwa Neeta, bujhao na,”
Meri to sanse hi ukhadne lagi,mai thoda hanfte huwe chutar ko lund par thel kar boli, “Hai papa nahi bujhta hai,” To papa bole, “Acha lao mai hi bujha deta hu,” Papa meri chut ke pas jangho par hath rakh kar, mujh par jhuk gay aur candle par fuk marne lage.Tabh meri sans fir se ukhadne lagi. Laga jaise chut par kisi ne garam rod rakh diya ho. Maine mahsus kiya ki papa ka lund mere chut ke muhn par aa gaya hai. Mujhe laga ki meri chut ka muhn khul raha hai,jo ke sach tha keu ki papa ki dono hatho ki unglia chut ke kinare par tha aur jise wo faila rahe the.
Main apne aape se bahar hone lagi. Papa bhi aaj had se bahar ho rahe the. Laga agar unhe abhi nahi roka gaya to mamla bahut aage ho jayega. yaani aaj meri chudai nishchit hai. Main abhi chudana nahi chahti thi, kam se kam shaadi tak kunwari rahna chahti thi. Magar mera sharir mera saath nahi de raha tha. Meri chut se paani bahne laga tha. Man mujhe rokna chahta tha magar badan aur chahta tha. Man kiya jor se chillau aur mummy ko bula lu. Magar munh se kuch na nikla.
Meri to halat bigad gai,chut masti me risne laga. Papa ne usi halat me pura candle bujha to dia par meri kuwari chut me aag laga di. Papa khade ho kar apna kapda thik kar bole,”Ab cake kato,” Maine kapte huwe cake kata. Papa ne mujhe ek tukda khilaya to mai bhi unhe dene lagi to papa bole, “Ye kya Neeta, main tumhe hamesa apni god me baitha kar khilaya hu. To apni god me hi baitha kar khaunga,” Aur wo dusri or ja kar bed par pairo ko latka kar baith gay.
Mai ek bada sa tukra kat kar papa ke taraf palti aur jo manjar dekha to mast hokar sochne lagi, lagta hai papa aaj hi mera udghatan kar degey.
Papa apna lund ko jhuka kar dono jangho ke bich daba rakha tha. Jo kapda ab tak papa ke kamar me lipta tha use ab papa ne apne jangho par dal dia tha. Mai samajh gai ke papa ko jab lund nanga karna ho to jyada paresani na hogi. Ye sahi samay tha unke lund ke darshan ka. Mai muskurate huwe papa ke samne khadi ho kar jan bujh kar boli “Ooh papa aap to is tarah baithe hai ab mai aap ke god me kaise baithugi,” To papa bole, “Aao batata hun” aur mere bagal me hath dal kar uthate huwe bole “Meri pyari bitiya mere samne baithegi.”
Mai to jan hi rahi thi ke papa mujhe kaise bithayge. Mujhe papa utha kar apne upar lane lage to mai jan bujh kar papa ke jangh par wala kapda ko ek pair ke angutha me fasa dia. Mai tango ko papa ke kamar ke side me failai to wo kapda ekdam se alag ho gaya. Ab papa pura nanga they.