Phir papa roti khane lage. Main papa ke badan ko dekh rahi thee. Pehli baar mujhe eshsaas hua ki mere papa kitne muscular hain, kitne chaudi chest hai aur chest pe baal kitne achche lagte hain aur navel bhi pyaari hai. Main sochne lagi yeh mujhe kya ho gaya hai, bhala koi beti apne papa ko iss angle se dekhti hai, par kya karoon, control nahin hota. Jab papa roti kha chuke toh main khet se wapas aate waqt yeh hi sochti rahi ki yeh mujhe kya ho gaya hai, mera dil kuch karma chahta, par kya karma chahta hai main yeh na samajh paayi.
Raat ko hum log zameen par hi chaadar bhichaa kar sote theh. Meri aankhon ke saamne baar baar papa ki body aa rahi thee. Main papa aur mummy ke beech soti thee, abhi main unke liye bachee thee.
Raat ko sote waqt mujhe laga koi mere stanno (breast) par haath pher raha hai. Phir dheere dheere vo haath mere stanno ko dabaane lage. Mujhe bhi maza aane laga. Phir vo haath mere taangon (legs) ke beech mein rub karne lage, mujhe laga ki yeh mere papa hi hain..main unki chati par haath pherne lagi aur unki lungi utaarne lagi..unhone meri salwaar nikaldi..phir meri kachhi (panty) …aur meri choot ko jaise hi unhone kiss kiya … meri aankh khul gayeee……dekha toh yeh mera sapna thaa..papa toh ek taraf so rahe theh…..
Lekin meri taangon ke beech mein sach mein aag lagi hui thee. Kya ek beti apne baap se sex ka sapna bhi dekh sakti hai ? Ek taraf toh mujhe guilty feel ho rahi thee toh doosri taraf mujhe mazaa bhi aa raha tha.
Kher, agle din dupher ko main phir papa ko khet pe khana dene gayee.
Papa : le aahyee khana
Main : haan papa, chalo kaam choro aur pehle khaa lo
Papa khaane lage
Main : papa, mere college mein sab ladkiyaan naye naye kapde pehen kar aati hain, aur main wohi puraane
Papa : toh beti naye kapde silwalo
Main : gaon se har baar silwati hoon, is baar shahar se silwaloon ?
Papa : kyon ?
Main : shahar mein kapdo ki quality gaon se achchee hai aur paison ka koi khaas farak nahin hai, meri college ki saheliyan vahin se silwati hain
Papa : theek hai, jaate waqt mujhse paise leti jaana aur silwalena lekin jab agli baar gaon aa toh naye kapde apni maa ko dikhana zaroor
Main : theek hai..
Agle din maine shahar wapas jaana thaa. Papa ne mujhe paise de diye theh.
Jab main chalne lagi toh us waqt papa khet mein theh.
Main : mummy, main jaane se pehle papa se khet par mil ke aati hoon
Mum : koi baat nahin beti, unhe pata toh hai hi ke toone jaana hai
Main : koi baat naihin, bus ek minute mein aati hoon
Main khet mein papa se milne chali aayee. Papa as usual sirf lungi mein theh
Main : papa
Papa : arre zohra
Main : papa main jaa rahi hoon
Main papa se lipat gayee aur emotional hokar boli
Main : papa mujhe aapki bahut yaad aati hai
Papa : beti yaad toh humein bhi bahut aati hai tumhari
Main papa ke nange badan se lipti hui thee…papa ki peeth par haath pher rahi thee..mere stann papa ki chest ke touch mein theh..
Papa : beti mere paseene se tere kapde kaharab ho jaayenge
Main papa se aur kus ke lipat gayee aur halke halke apne breast papa ki chest se ragadne lagi
Main : papa agar mujhe aapki bahut yaad aaye toh main kya kiya karoon ?
Iss ragadaayee mein mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha…papa kya samajhte…vo bahut bhole theh
Papa : jab bhi tumhe bahut yaad aaye toh kuch dinno ke liye gaon aa jaayaa karo
Ab main papa se alag hui lekin apne haath maine papa ki chest par pherne lagi
Main : jald hi hamari college ki kuch aur chutiyaan hongi toh main aa jaaongi…….achcha toh ab chalti hoon
Papa : achcha beti….khush raho
Khush toh main apni tamanaa poori karne par hi hoongi…maine dil mein socha
Shahar aakar bhi main papa ke jism ko naa bhulaa payee. Itni baar toh papa se sapne mein sex karte hue meri choot geele ho jaati thee
Maine faislaa kar liya ki meri pyaas ko mere papa hi bujhaaenge
Maine agle din lady tailor se suit silwaaye..maine kameez ko tight silwaya aur salwaar ko bhi…maine kameez ko kafi deep-cut silwaaya aur saamne kuch button rakhwaye….
phir mainE ek shop par jaakar ek skirt , tight aur chota top aur ek maxi (fully covered nighty) lee.
Mujhe yeh pata thaa ki kuch dinno baad mummy apne maaike chali jaaengi aur do weeks se pehle nahin aayengi.
Maine college se do hafton ki leave lee aur aur chaldi gaon………
Aaj maine apna purana gaon wala kameez-salwaar pehena tha in case mummy na gayee ho toh….Shaam ko gaon pahunchi toh ghar mein koi nahin tha. main khet ki taraf chaldi. Ab khet ki fasal meri height se oonchi ho gayee thee isliye koi khet mein asaani se dikhta nahin tha…Maine socha yeh bhi toh achcha hi hai
Itni oonchi fasal mein maine papa ko dhoond hi liya
Main : papa…main aa gayee
Main papa se jaakar lipat gayee….aur haan..papa sirf lungi mein theh.
Papa : arre beti, tu kab aayee
Main : abhi abhi, pehle ghar gayee thee toh wahan koi naa tha
Main apne breast papa ki chest se ragadne lagi….maza aa raha tha
Papa : teri mummy apne maaike gayee hai….
Main : kab gayee mummy
Papa : aaj subeh hi toh…usse pata hota ki tone aana hai toh ruk jaati
Isiliye toh main shaam ko aayee hoon….tum kya jaano. Main papa ko aur kus ke lipat gayee
Papa : zohra tum toh kuch zyada hi udaas rehne lagi ho
Maine socha sab kuch abhi karne se kaam bigad sakta hai….aakhir ek baap apni beti ko itni asaani se nahi chodega…mujhe apne papa ke dande ko apni choot ki taraf dheere dheere aakarshit karma hoga. Main alag hui
Main : haan papa, ghar ki yaad kuch zyaada hi aane lagi hai…kher, main ghar chalti hoon aap jaldi aa jaana
Papa : theek hai..
Ghar aa kar main plan sochne lagi. Mujhe pata tha ki agar main ek dum se open ho gayee toh baat bugad saktee hai….main chahati thee ke papa khud hi bebus ho jaaye aur unhe lage ki iss kaam ke wo khud bhi responsible hain.
Maine socha saara kaam kal se shuru kiya jaaye. Raat ko haum baap-beti ek saath toh soye lekin maine kuch nahin kiya…aur papa ne kya karma tha, unke liye toh main beti ke alaava aur kuch na thee. Main raat ko bhi wahi purane salwaar-kameez mein soyee.
Agle din subeh maine papa ke liye nashta banaya
Main : papa main dupher ko khet par roti le aaoongi
Papa : achcha..
papa ke jaane ke baad main nahaayi aur apna shahar mein silwaya hua tight , deep-cut suit pehna.
Dupher hui toh papa ka khana khet par lekar chaldi…main toh excitement se maree jaa rahi thee. Mere deep-cut kameez mein se mere ubhaar (breast) kafi exposed theh…button kholne ki der thee ki ubhaar saaf dikhte…bra to aaj maine pehnee hi nahin thee.
main : papa
papa :zohra, le aayee roti
Mera suit floroscent green color ka thaa…
jab papa ne mujhe dekha toh vo thode haeraan se hue…aakhir apni beti ke ubhaaron ki jhalak pehlee baar mili thee
main : chalo pehle kha lo
papa : toone kha liya ?
main : mujhe abhi bhook nahin hai
papa roti khane lage
main : papa, aapne mera suit nahin dekha
papa : haan, rang achcha hai…par kya yeh thoda tight aur chota nahin hai..
main : chota…kahan se ?
papa : saamne se..
main : saamne se ? kahan saamne se ?
papa : saamne se…mera matlab hai…chaati se..
main : ohh..chaati se, nahin toh, yeh toh shahar mein aam hai
papa : kya tumhe college mein aise suit pehene dete hai
main : sab aise pehente hain……balki yeh toh kuch bhi nahin..
papa : koi mujhe bata raha tha ki shahar ka mahaul aisa hi hai
main : haan vo toh hai…lekin mujhe toh apne par control hai
papa : achchi baat hai beti….tujhe apne aap ko aise mahaul se bachaa ke rakhna chaiye
papa ne roti khaa lee toh main ghar jaane ke liye chali, do teen kdam par hee maine per (foot) mudne (sprain) ka bhana kiya aur gir gayee
main : ooohh……papa..
papa bhagte hue aaye
papa : kya hua beti ?
main : papa..per mud (sprain) gaya..bahut dard ho rahi hai
papa ne mera sandal nikala aur dekhne lage
papa : kahan se muda hai…kahan dard ho rahi hai ?
main : oohh..papa….bahut dard ho rahi hai
papa : chal ghar chal….koi davaa laga le…chal beti khadee ho
main jaise hi khadi ho kar thoda chalne ki koshish ki toh phirse gir gayee
papa : arre, kya hua beti…chala nahin jaa raha
main : nahin papa…chalne mein toh aur bhi dukhtaa hai
papa : beti, thodi koshish kar, ghar jaa kar davaa laga kar hi dard khatam hoga, ghar toh jaan hi hai, hena….
Main phirse uthi , thoda chali par phir gir padi
Main : nahin papa, mujhse bilkul nahin chala jaa raha
Papa : phir toh tujhe uthaa ke hi le jaana padega
Yehi toh main chahti thee…papa mujhe uthaaein…unka ek haath meri taangon ke neeche aur doosra haath meri peeth ke neeche…aur main unke nange jism se chipki hui…
Jab papa mujhe uthaa rahe theh toh maine jaldi se apne suit ke saamne ke button khol diye…aur mere aadhe se zyaada ubhaar bahar aa gaye..
Ab main papa ki goad mein thee aur meri chaati khula darbaar bani hui thee
Main : papa bahut dard ho rahi hai
Papa ne meri taraf dekha toh unki eyes pehle wahin gayee toh main chahti thee……
mere ubhaaron ko dekhte hue bole
Papa : bus beti ghar chal ke sab theek ho jaayega
Maine jhoot-moot mein aankhein band karleen aur dekha ki papa ruk-ruk kar meri golaaiyaan (breast) dekh rahe hain……..kisi baap ke saamne uski beti ki aadhi chaati nangi ho toh vo bechara khul ke dekh bhi nahin sakta……
Papa ne mujhe uthaa rakha tha, isliye meri hips papa ki penis ki height par thee….suddenly mujhe hips par kuch hard feel hua….main samajh gayee yeh kya….mere papa ka lora…….aaj baap beti kitne paas hokar bhi kitne door theh….dande aur ched mein mushkil se chaar inch ka faasla tha
Ghar pahunchte hi papa ne mujhe litaa diya……meri aankhen band thee….par chati toh khulee thee
Papa : beti ghar aa gaya hai
Main : papa, kuch karo na..dard ho raha hai
Papa : almaari mein davaa rakhi hai…main lata hoon
Papa disprin ki goli laaye aur saath mein paani. Paani peete waqt maine jaan-moojh kar paani apne breast par girne diya….ab mere aadhe nange ubhaaron par paani tha. Maine goli le lee aur phirse aankhein band karke let gayee….papa baar baar mere ubhaaron ko dekh rahe theh….jawaan beti ke geele ubhaar….baap kare toh kya kare.
maine socha itna kafi hai abhi ke liye
Main : papa, aapko jaana hai toh jaao, khet mein kaam poora kar aao, ab dard mein pehle se farak hai
Papa : theek hai….main jald hi kaam karke aata hoon
Maine socha kaam karke aata hoon yaa kaam karne aata hoo…….
Raat ko papa aaye toh main thoda chalne lagee thee
Papa : beti farak pada ?
Main : haan papa, thoda thoda
Phir humne roti khaayee…………
Ab mera jalwa dikhaane ka time aa gaya tha…maine shahar se lee hui maxi (fully covered nighty) pehenee…..is maxi ka advantage yeh tha ki yeh bina kuch expose kiye bhi sab kuch expose kar sakti thee….maine lipstick aur rooz bhi lagaa liya……..maxi pehen ke main papa ke saamne aayee toh papa mujhe dekh kar thode haeraan aur thode khush bhhi. Haeraan isliye ki unhone pehlee baar aisee dress dekhee thee aur khush isliye ki unki beti sunder lag rahi thee
Main : papa, maine yeh shahar se yeh kapde bhi liye hain..kaise hain ?
Papa : achche hain, par isme neend aa jaayegi ?
Main : aur kya, shahar mein toh ladkiyaan aur aurtein raat ko yehi pehan kar soti hain
Papa : achcha
Zameen pe bistar lag chukka thaa…..Main papa ke paas jaa kar baith gayee
Main : papa, jo davaa aapne shaam ko dee thee vo bahut puraani ho chuki hai aura uska asar nahin hoga
Papa : achcha..mujhe toh pata hi nahin tha…
Main : dheere dheere dard bad raha hai
Hamare gaon mein dard ke liye sarson ka garam tel lagate theh……mujhe pata tha ki papa mujhe tel lagane ke liye zaroor kahenge…nahin kahenge toh main khud kehdoongi……tel se hi toh saara raasta khulega
Papa : phir ek kaam kar, sarson ka garam tel laga le
Oh yes…
Papa : tu mat uth, main tel garam karke lata hoon
Papa tel le aaye
Papa : le beti, lagaa le
Main : laao
Maine maxi thodi see oopar ki aur haathon se thoda thoda tel lagaane lagee
Main : oooooo…..aaaaaaa…
Papa : kya hua ?
Main : tel lagaane pe aur dard hota hai……main nahin lagati
Papa : dard hona matlab iska asar ho raha hai….lagale beti…tabhi theek hoga
Maine thoda sa tel aur lagaya
Main : ooooo…..mujhse nahin lagega
Papa : iss waqt teri mummy ko yahan hona chiye tha….la main lagata hoon
Maine thodi see maxi oopar karlee…….papa mujhe per pe tel lagane lage
Main : oooohhh…..aaa…mar gayee….
Papa : tel se toh achche se achcha dard theek ho jaat hai…
Main : oooohhh…papa…dard poori taang mein aa raha hai
Main let gayee aur maxi aur oopar kar lee……maine apni doosri taang thodi oopar kar lee so that papa ko maxi ke andar ka scene dikh sake…….papa thoda sharma rahe theh aur thoda ghabra rahe theh
main : papa, thoda tel taang pe bhi laagaao……
maine apni taange khol dee aur dono ghutne (knees) oopar kee tarah kar diye jisse ki papa ko meri taangon ke beech mein se meri safed (white) kachchi (panty) dikhne lage…….
Ab papa ki nazar meri taangon ke beech mein se meri kachchi par thee
Main : ooo..papa…dard toh oopar badta jaa raha
Papa : beti himmat se kaam le….tel khatam ho gaya hai…main aur garam karke lata hoon
Tel toh thanda ho jaayega….par baap beti toh garam ho rahe theh
Papa : main aur tel le aaya…..bhavna yeh kaam teri mummy ko karna chahiye…..
Main : theek hai toh aap chordo…..dard thodi der se hi sahi par apne aap hi theek ho jaayega
Papa : nahin, kabhi kabhi baap ko hi maa ka dharm nibhana padta hai….chal bata kahan lagana hai
Main : papa, dard doosri taang mein bhi ho raha hai….aap dono taangon par lagaa do
Papa meri dono taangon ke beech mein baith gaye aur tel lagaane lage
Main : papa ghutno par bhi lagaa do
Papa : beti tel lagne se tere yeh naye kapde toh kharab nahin honge
Main : ho sakta hai…..main thoda oopar kar leti hoon
Maine maxi thighs tak oopar kar lee…………ab meri knees oopar..taangein khuleen….maxi thighs tak…aur papa meri taangon ke beech mein….meri choot unke face ke seedh mein…
Main : papa, aap tel bahut achcha lagate ho……kuch kuch aaram mil raha hai
Papa : teri mummy ki bhi dard hoti hai toh main hi lagata hoon…..isliye mujhe tajurba ho gaya hai
Main : achcha…papa ab main pet ke bal (with stomach towards floor) let jaati hoon aur aap taangon ke pichle bhaag par bhi achchi tarah tel lagaa do
Main pet ke bal let gayee….maine maxi thoda aur kar liya….ab maxi meri hips taka a gayee thee….mera maksad apne baap ko apni fleshy hips dhikhaane ka tha……meri taangein toh ek tarah se poori exposed thee…
Maine thoda sa mud kar dekha toh papa meri hips ko dekh rahe theh……..halaki meri hips abhi exposed nahin thee….
Main : ek baat bolu……is waqt aap meri mummy ho na
Papa : haan
Main : pehle mummy mrei sarson ke tel se maalish kiya karti thee, isliye meri hadiyaan mazboot thee, ab nahin karti toh hadiyaan naazuk ho gayee hain
Papa : ho sakta hai……….maalish toh karni hi chaiye
Main : toh agar aapko koi dikkat nahin hai toh aap meri maalish hi kardo……..agar aapko koi dikkat nahin hai toh, varna main ab chaar maheene baad aaongi toh mummy se kara loongi
Papa : ab tu chaar maheene baad aayegi………….is waqt main teri mummy hoon…kar toh deta hoon….lekin tu kisi ko batana mat……apni mummy ko bhi nahin
Main : kabhi nahin bataoongi…
Papa : phir main tel aur le aata hoon
Ab baat ban rahi thee…..garmi sahi nahin jaa rahi thee……lekin mujhe ab bhi lag raha tha ki papa ki niyat ab bhi saaf hai…..mujhe lag raha tha ki unke liye maalish ka matlab sirf maalish hi hai aur kuch nahin…kher ab main phirse seedhee let gayee (peeth ke bal)….amine maxi aur oopar karlee…..kachchi tak….
Papa tel lekar aa gaye
Papa : chal beti…..lagta hai aaj saara tel maalish mein lag jaayega
Main seedhe leti hui thee……maxi kachchi tak chadi hui.
Main : papa , maalish thoda kas ke karma……jaise mummy karti hain
papa meri taangon ki maalish kar rahe theh
main : papa maine shahar mein tv dekha
papa : achcha…kaunsi filme dekhee
main : usmein kya kya dikhatein hain main bata nahin sakti
papa : aisa kya dikhate hain
main : taangein baad mein kar lena…pehle oopar ka bhaag kar lo
papa : theek hai
main : main kapde oopar karoon toh aapko koi dikkat toh nahin hai……aap ek kaa karo…aap aankhein band karlo main apne kapde oopar chadati hoon
papa : haan, yeh theek hai….is tarah baap beti mein parda bhi rahega
my foot !
maine apni maxi apne galle (neck) tak chadalee….ab main apne papa ke saamne ek tarah se sirf bra aur kachchi main thee
main : ab aap tel ki katori ko mere side mei rakh do aur oopar aake mere pet maalish karo…jaise mummy karti hain
papa ne tel ki katori ek side mein rakhi….aur doggie style mein mere oopar aa gaye…ek haath zameen par rakha support ke liye aur doosre haath se mere pet par tel lagane lage…..ab vo mere saamne nahin balki oopar theh isliye hum almost face to face theh….
Main : haan papa..toh main keh rahi thee ki jo cheezein tv par dikhaaten hain vo aapne pehle kabhi nahin dekhi hongi
Papa : aisa kya hai ?
Main : lekin main nahin maanti ki vo sachaayee hai
Papa : kya nahin maanti ?
Main : vo dikhaten hain ki……….nahin main vo bol nahin sakti
Papa : bata na..aisa kya hai ?
Main : nahin…kaise bolu…..nahin bol sakti…
Papa : aisa kya hai jo tu bol nahin sakti ?
Main : main toh kabhi soch bhi nahin sakti ki asia bhi hota hoga ?
Papa : kya hota hoga ?
Main : karke dekhoon…..par aap bura toh na manoge ?
Papa : nahin manugaa.
Main : toh phir apna chehra idhar laao
Maine papa ka face apni taraf kiya aur unke hoton par kiss kar diya….papa ne aankhein khol lee….
Main : papa aapne kaha tha ki aap bura nahin manoge
Papa : mujhe yaad hai
Main :maalish kyon rok di….vo toh karte raho
Papa : kya tv par yeh dikhaatein hain
Main : haan papa….aap hi bataao , kya ladka ladki ek doosre se hnot (lips) milaate hain ?
Papa : maine toh nahin suna
Main : tv mein toh ladka ladki aise hnot milate hain jaise hnot se hnot ki maalish kar rahe ho………………papa yeh aap maalish kar raho ho yaa sirf haath pher rahe ho……achchi tarah karo….aap toh mere kapdo par bhi tel lagaa rahe ho……ek kaam karo……………..aankhein khol lo..
Papa : aankhein toh khol leta hoon lekin tum kisi ko batana mut
Main : kaha na…kabhi nahin bataoongi
Ab papa ne aankhein khol lee aur unki jawan beti almost fully nagni unke saamne unse maalish karati hui…….apni beti ka badan dekhte hi vo thoda sharma gaye…
Main : thode lambe lambe haath chalaao……………tv par toh ladka ladki ki hnoto se itni achchi maalish kar raha tha aur aap toh haathon se bhi achchi nahin kar rahe…
Papa : nahin aisee baat nahin hai…..ab main kas ke karta hoon
Papa ne lungi aur baniyaan pehni hui thee
Main : papa dekho na, aapki baniyaan par tel lag raha hai, yeh kharab na ho jaaye…..isse nikaal do
Papa : theek hai..
Aur papa ne baniyaaan utaar di….ab meri maxi mere bra se oopar thee, papa sirf lungi mein theh aur mere oopar chad kar mere pet ki maalish kar rahe theh
Main : papa…hnot se hnot milaanaa toh maine pehlee baar dekhaa hi…lekin isse badi cheez bhi dekhi….jo main nahin maanti ki aslee mein hota hoga
Papa : achcha…kya dekha
Main : bata nahin sakti….apna chehra idhar laao
Papa ka face apne haathon mein leke main phirse papa ke hnoto pe kiss karne lagi….kuch der tak hamare hnot aise hi ek doosre se chipke rahe…phir papa ne kaha
Papa : par yeh toh tu bataa chukee hai
Main : haan yeh toh bataa chukee hoon….ab jo karna hai vo karne mein thoda sa ajeeb lag raha hai…….chalo kartee hoon…laao apne hnot
Humne phirse kiss shuru kee. Ab maine apnee jeebh (tongue) papa ke hnoto par chalaaee aur papa ke mooh (mouth) ke andar daalni chaahi……papa ne halke se apna mooh khol diya…toh maine apnee jeebh papa ke mooh mein daal dee….
Main papa kee jeebh ko chaatne lagi……ab papa bhi apnee jeebh meri jeebh par ghumaane lage…unhone apnee jeebh mere daanton (teeth) par maaree…kuch der ek doosre kee jeebh choosne ke baad papa ne apna face oopar kiya….
Main : papa, achcha laga
Papa : maine toh yeh sab pehlee baar suna…..mera matlab pehlee baar kiyaa hai
Main : toh main kaunsaa roz karti hoon…maine bhi pehlee baar kiya, papa ek baat kahoon….aapkee jeebh hai badee swaad
Papa : achcha…..
Main : meri jeebh ka swaad aapko kaisa laga?
Papa : hmmm….
Main : yaad nahin toh phir chakh (taste) kar dekh lo
Maine papa ka face pakar kar apnee taraf liya aur apnee jeebh bahar nikal dee…papa meri jeebh ko chaat-ne lage…………is dauraan maine tel kee katoree se thoda tel liya aut papa kee peeth pat lagaane lagi.
kuch der tak chaatne ke baad papa alag hue..
Main : papa, ab toh bataao kaisa hai meri jeebh ka swaad
Papa : achchaa hai………par tu yeh sab kisi se bataana mat
Main : bilkul nahin…papa main apnee maxi nikaal hi deti hoon
Maine apnee maxi utaar dee….ab main sirf bra-panty mein thee aur papa sirf lungi mein…
Main : papa..ab aap meri peeth (back) kee kaamish karo
Yeh keh kar main pet (stomach) ke bal let gayee. Papa ke saamne meri nangi peeth aur meri hips thee. Papa meri peeth kee maalish karne lage
Main : mere koolhon (hips) par lagaao tel….dabaa dabaa kar karo maalish…
Papa mere hips par tel lagaane lage…meri hips umar ke hisaab se badi hain
Main : papa, aap mummy ke koolhon (hips) par bhi maalish karte ho
Papa : haan…lekin ab toh uski maalish kiye paanch cheh saal ho gaye
Papa meri hips kee maalish bahut dabaa dabaa ke kar rahe theh………mujhe yaheen tha kee ab tak papa ka lauda pooree tarah kadak ho chukaa tha….
Main : papa, chalo ab aap thoda aaraam karlo…kaafee der se maalish kar rahe ho…kuch der main aapki maalish kar deti hoon
Ab papa let gaye aur main unke oopar aa gayee…maine haath mein tel liyaa aur unki chaati par lagaane lagee….papa kee nazrein mere badan pe thee…….unki jawaan beti bra panty mein unki maalish kar rahi thee
Main : papa aap anpnee lungi nikaal do toh main aapki taangon kee bhi maalish kar doon
Main jaanti thee kee papa ka lauda khadaa hoga
Papa : nahin beti…..mujhe toh maalish kee zaroorat hee nahin…tu oopar se hi kar le
Main : kyun papa…aaj aapne kachchaa (underwear) nahin pehna
Papa : pehna hai..lekin mujhe maalish kee zaroorat nahin..
Main papa ke oopar doggi style mein thee…unki chaati par tel lagaa rahi thee..
MAIN JHAAN MOOJH KAR SLIP KAR GAYEE AUR PAPA KE OOPAR AA PADI…..HUM DONO KE NANGE JISM CONTACT MEIN AA GAYE…AB MAIN PAPA KE OOPAR LETI HUI THEE…MERE BREAST PAPA KEE CHAATI SE SATE HUE THEH
Main : oh….
Papa : kya hua
Main : papa vo haath chikne hain na isliye fisal gaye aur main aapke oopar aa padi….main thoda thak gayee hoon…thodi der aise hi raho
Papa : meri chaati par tel lagaa hai…tera kapda (bra) kharaab ho jaayegaa
Main : ab toh ho hee gayaa…jaane do…..lekin aapke haath khaalee hain..aap meri peeth ke maalish kar sakte ho
Ab papa lete hue theh, main papa ke oopar, apne breast papa kee chaati par dabaaey, aur papa ke haath meri peeth par tel mal rahe theh…dono mein garmee badtee jaa rahee thee…hum dono ke nange pet ek doosre se sate hue theh