Us din nashte ke table par jab hum ikathhe hue ..lagta hai meri aur Bhaiyaa , donon ki soch mein kaphi samanta thee , wo MAMMI ko patane ki koshish mein the to main Papa ko , aur Papa aur MAMMI donon apne bachon ki harkaton ka maza le rahe the ...shayad unhein hamari manshaaon ki bhanak lag gayi thee..dono ek doosre ki taraf dekh muskuraye ja rahe the ..
Main Papa ke bagal mein baithi aur Bhaiyaa MAMMI ke bagal ..donon jara bhi mauka hath se nahin ganwate ..."Papa ye lo toast ...main makkhan laga doon ??".... aur phauran unki or jhukti hui butter ka bowl apne hathon se lati ..apni gadaraai choochiyon ko unke chehre se saTaati hui ..apne perfume se sane armpit unke nak se ragaDte hue ... Papa bas meri harkaton ka maza le rahe the ...
Woi haal udhar Bhaiyaa ka tha ...meri harkaton ko dekhte MAMMI ka hanste hanste bura haal tha ....hanste hanste unke munh ka khana gale mein atak gaya aur wo buri tarah khansne lageen ..Bhaiyaa phauran uthe aur apne hathon se pani ka glass unke munh se lagaya aur unhein dheere dheere pilate hue unki peeth sehlane lage ...phir unhone glass rakh dee aur ek hath MAMMI ke pet par rakh unki peeth sehlaye ja rahe the ..unke shorts (half paint ) ke andar ka tamboo ki unchaai saf nazar aa rahee thee ..
main bhala kahan peeche rehti ..inhi aapa dhapi mein mere hath se pani se bhara glass table par gira aur pani table se hota hua Papa ke pant par un ke crotch par gir gaya ..maine bina mauka ganwaye " Are ye kya aapka pant geela ho gaya Papa ..laiye main ponch deti hoon " Aur wo bechare kuch karte is ke pehle hi maine table se napkin uthaya aur wahan bade halke halke ponchne lagi ...wahan bhi ek tamboo khada tha ... wahan ka pani to maine ponch diya ..par meri choot ka pani kaun ponchta ..jo barabar mere hathon se Papa ke lund ko unke pant ke upar se sehlane se nikalta ja raha tha ..aur meri panty geeli ho rahi thee..
Us din breakfast ke table par do choot geeli hui aur do tamboo tane the ...
Nashta ke baad do jodi ankhein mileen ..meri aur Bhaiyaa ki aur Papa aur MAMMI ki..
Bhaiyaa ki ankhein mujhe keh rahee thee "Han Daamini theek ja rahi hai tu .." Meri ankhon ne bhi unhein sabashi dee ...
MAMMI aur Papa hairat se ek doosre ko dekh rahe the aur shayad unki ankhein keh rahee theen
"Bachche ab bachche nahin rahe ..."
Hum sab apne apne kamre ki or chal diye ......
OOOh ..Papa ke lund sehlane se meri buri halat thee ...choot geeli ho kar panty se tapak rahee thee..main room mein pahunchte hi apne PC ki kursi par baith gayi ..panty ghuTano se neeche kar liya ..tangein phaila dee aur apni choot ke honthon ko ungliyon se alag kiya....aah meri geeli aur gulabi choot par meree choot ka ras aise lag raha tha jaise gulab ki panhkudiyon mein os ki boondein ...main khud ba khud apni choot par mar miTi ...chamkili choot ..unhein chaaT lene ka man kar raha tha ...agar Papa hote to..??? Ye sochte hi meri choot ki panhkudiyan phadakne lageen ..main sihar uthi ..Papa ..Papa ...ooh Papa ...I love you ..Papa I love you ..main bolti jati aur ankhein band kiye choot ko apni ungliyon se ghisati jati ...unke louDe ki kadapan jo abhi abhi maine apni ungliyon se nashte ke table par mehsoos ki thi , mujhe abhi bhi feel ho raha tha ...aisa lag raha tha main apni choot nahin unka lauDa ghis rahi hoon ..main maze mein thee ..ke achanak kisi ke haath ka sparsh mere kandhon par mehsoos hua ..main aasmaan se dharti par gir paDi ..chaunkte hue peeche dekha to Bhaiyaa muskurate hue khade the ... maine rahat ki sans lee.....han mere rahat ki sans se aap hairan na hon...hum donon ke beech sirf chudaai ke alawa sab kuch chalta tha .....hum donon ki understanding thee ke jab tak mujhe Papa ka lund aur unhein MAMMI ki choot nahin mil jati hum donon chudaai nahin karenge ... aur baki sab kuch wazib tha is jung mein ...
Hum donon ka ye pyaara rishta bas ek jhaTke mein hi shuru ho gaya tha ...aakhir hum donon mein apne MAMMI - Papa ke hi geens THE na ..sex aur pyaar se laba lab .. jise bhadkane ke liye ek hi jhatka kaphi hota hai ...... ek din maine unhein unki room mein unhein MAMMI ka dhyan lagaye ankhein band kiye mooth marte dekh liya tha ..aur main unke mote lambe aur Papa se bhi tagaDe lund ko dekh apne aap ko rok na saki ..unke samne choopchap ghuTano ke bal baith kar unke louDe ki tip par apni jeebh phirane lagi badi masti se ....unhone shayad socha hoga MAMMI hain ..main apni jeebh ki tip se unke louDe ki tip chaaT ti rahi ...unke mooth marne ki raftar aur tez ho gayee thee ..unhein ye hosh nahin tha ke main hi unke saath hoon ..wo apni kalpana mein khoye lagatar aahein bharte apne kaam mein mast THE aur MAMMI unki kalpana mein unka lund chaaT raheen theen ..natiza ye hua ke jab wo jhade to unke lund se pichkari jo chooti ...samne deewar tak pahunch gayi aur wo chilla uthe ."ooooh Mom ..ohhhh ..aaaah Mom ..I love you ..I love you ..." par jab unki ankhein khuli to unke pairon tale zameen khisak gayi jab unhone mujhe muskurate hue samne khada dekha ... aur unka sara maja kirakiraa ho gaya ...
"Bhaiyaa kam se kam darwaza to band kar liya hota ...khair chalo koi baat nahin ...donon taraf aag barabar lagi hai ..aap MAMMI ke deewane aur main Papa ki deewani ..chalo aaj se hum ek doosre ko is deewaangi ko haqeeqat banane mein madad karte hain .." Maine apna haath un ki or badhaya ..
Pehle to unhone apne pant ke buttons band kiye....aur mujhe khaa janewali nazaron se dekhne lage ..phir muskuraate hue kaha "Tu badi badmash hai Daamini ... " Aur unhone mere hath tham liye aur kaha "Ek se do hamesha bhale hote hain .."
Phir maine ja kar darwaza band kar diya aur un se kaha " Maine aapka maza kirkira kar diya na Bhaiyaa ..aaiye main phir se aapko maze deti hoon ...par ek shart hai .."
"kya ..??" Bhaiyaa ne poocha..
"hum donon kuch bhi kar sakte hain par chudaai nahin ... meri choot Papa ke liye hai ... aapka number unke baad ..." Maine jawab diya.
Unhone mujhe apni bahon mein jakad liya aur buri tarah mujhe choomne lage ...honth choosne lage ...."Mujhe manzoor hai meri pyaari pyaari bahanaa ..main samajh sakta hoon tu Papa ko kis had tak pyaar karti hai ..shayad main bhi MAMMI ko utna hi chahta hoon Daamini .."
Aur us din ke baad se hum donon is khel mein barabar ke hissedar the ....
Han to main nashte ka baad Papa ko yaad kar choot ghis rahee thee aur Bhaiyaa mere peeche khade the ...unhone bhi usi andaaz se kaha
"Are kam se kam darwaza to band kar le Daamini ...aisi halat mein koi bhi aa sakta hai .."
"To aap hi band kar do na jaldi ..." Maine apni bharraayi awaaz mein kaha ....main bilkul jhaDane ke karib hi thee .....ke Bhaiyaa aa gaye the ...unhone samay ki nazakat bhanp li ..aur phauran darwaze se bahar jhanka koi hai to nahi ..aur darwaza band kar mere pas aa gaye ...meri ankhein abhi bhi madahoshi mein band theen....aur main Papa ...oooh Papa ki rat lagaye ja rahee thee ...
Bhaiyaa bhi MAMMI ko nashte ke table par hath lagane ke baad MAMMI ke liye pagal ho rahe the ..tabhi to wo aaye the mere pas ...
Unhone mujhe apni god mein utha kar palang par leeta diya ..main anhkein band kiye thee ...unhone apna pant khola aur apna tannaya lauDa mere hathon mein thamaya ...aur apna munh meri geeli choot ki taraf le ja kar apni jeebh gulabi aur geeli choot ki phankon mein halke halke firaane lage ..main ek dum se sihar uthi aur meri pakad unke louDe par bahot sakht ho gayi ..aur usi sakhti se maine uski chamdi upar neeche karna shuru kar diya ..Bhaiyaa bhi pagal ho uthe
.".han Daamini ..meri pyaari pyaari achhi bahanaa bas aise hi hath chalao ..aaah ..han ....oooh " aur jitnee masti unhein chaDHati utni hi mastee se meri choot mein jeebh firaate ....hum donon Papa aur MAMMI ki kalpana mein ek doosre mein khoye the ..masti mein the ....ek ajeeb hi siharan si chaayi thee ....main kilkaariyan le rahee the .... unki har chusaai aur chaaTaai mein mere chuTaD uchal paDti unke munh mein .....aur mere hath ke har phislan se unki chuTaD mere munh ke samne uchalti ... hamara uchalna jor pakadta gaya .."OOOooh Papa .." aur "Haai ..aaaaah MAMMI " ki goonj mere room mein lehra rahii thee .. ab donon hi jhaDane ke karib the ..main jhat unke louDe ko apni munh mein dala aur joron se choosne lagi ..Bhaiyaa sahan nahin kar paye aur mere munh mein hi jhatka khate aur ''AAh ...oooh MAMMI ..MAMMI "karte jhaDane lage ..maine ek boond bhi virya bahar nahin girne di ..poora andar le liya ...
Aur Bhaiyaa ki munh mein main bhi jhaTke pe jhatka khate, poori sharir ko ainth te ainth te lagatar pani chodna shuru kar diya .....Bhaiyaa ne bhi poore ka poora pee liya ...poore ka poora ....
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