Incest Robin

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Mera naam Robin hai. Jab main 8 saal ka tha, tab meri asli mummy ki death ho gayi. Ghar mein ek achanak khali pan aa gaya tha. Papa ne kuch saal baad Priya se shaadi kar li. Priya Step-Mommy bahut sundar thi — lambi, gori, soft awaaz aur sabse alag cheez — uske bahut bade, bhari-bhari boobs.
8-9 saal – Pehla Ehsaas (Innocent Comfort)
Pehle kuch mahine main unhe mummy ki jagah samajh nahi pa raha tha. Raat ko jab main dar ke rota tha, Priya Step-Mommy mujhe apni godh mein letati. Unki godh bahut naram aur garam hoti thi. Jab main unke seene se sar chipkakar let jaata, unke bade boobs mere gaal aur kandhe par dab jaate. Woh bahut soft aur dheere-dheere upar-neeche hote the jaise koi naram takiya.
Main aankhein band karke sochta, “Yeh itne soft kyun hain?” Koi gandi feeling nahi hoti thi, bas ek gehra sukoon milta tha. Unki saans ki awaaz aur unke sharir ki khushboo (jaise koi meetha powder) mujhe jaldi sula deti. Kabhi-kabhi main sochta, “Asli mummy ke paas bhi aisa hi hota hoga kya?”
10-11 saal – Pehli Curiosity
Ab dheere-dheere samajh aane lagi thi. Jab Priya Step-Mommy subah brush karti ya kapde badalti, main darwaze ke paas chhup kar dekhta. Unke boobs itne bade the ki bra ke andar bhi bahut ubharte the. Jab woh jhuk kar mujhe school bag pack karti, unka neckline neeche gir jaata aur gehra cleavage dikhta. Mera dil zor-zor se dhadakne lagta. Ek ajeeb si garam feeling hoti pet mein.
Raat ko bistar par let kar main unke boobs ki yaad karta. Sochta, “Unhe chhune mein kaisa feel hoga?” Kabhi-kabhi main apna haath apne chhote seene par rakh kar sochta ki unke boobs itne bade kyun hain. Yeh soch kar ek naya sa excitement hota, lekin guilt bhi hota — “Yeh galat hai, woh meri mummy hai.”
12-13 saal – Pehli Arousal aur Confusion
Ab changes hone lage the. Jab Priya Step-Mommy ghar mein thin nighty pehenti, andar bra na hone ke wajah se nipples ke halke ubhaar dikhte. Jab woh TV dekhne ke liye jhuk kar baithti, unke boobs bahut zor se hilte. Main sofa par baith kar chhup-chhup kar dekhta. Mera lund dheere-dheere khada hone lagta. Pehli baar mujhe samajh aaya ki yeh “khada hona” kya hota hai.
Ek din woh mujhe sulane aayi. Main unke seene par sar rakh kar let gaya. Unke boobs mere gaal par pura dab rahe the. Unki softness, unki garami aur unki saans… main so nahi pa raha tha. Dil bahut tez dhadak raha tha. Main andar hi andar soch raha tha, “Agar main inhe haath se chhu lun toh kya hoga?” Lekin dar bhi bahut tha.
Us raat maine pehli baar unke boobs ki soch kar apna lund pakda aur halke-halke hilaya. Bahut jaldi kuch geela ho gaya. Uske baad guilt bahut hua — “Yeh meri mummy hai, main aisa kyun soch raha hun?” Lekin agli subah phir unhe dekhte hi wahi feeling aa jaati.
14-16 saal – Obsession aur Secret Guilt
Ab main pura obsessed ho chuka tha. Priya Step-Mommy ko pata chal gaya tha ki main unhe dekhta hun. Woh kabhi-kabhi muskurati thi aur pallu thoda neeche karti thi. Jab papa ghar par nahi hote, woh zyada comfortable rehti thi — nighty ke upar se boobs zyada dikhne lagte.
Main school se aate hi apne room mein jaakar unke boobs ki yaad mein muth maarta. Sochta, “Unke boobs kitne bade hain… kitne soft honge… unke nipples ka colour kya hoga?” Yeh soch kar itna excited ho jaata ki kabhi-kabhi do baar muth maar deta.
Kabhi guilt bahut hota — “Main apni step-mommy ke baare mein aisa soch raha hun, yeh bahut galat hai.” Lekin jab woh hassti ya jhukti, saare guilt ud jaate. Main raat ko takiye ko pakad kar sochta, “Kash main unke boobs ko haath mein le sakun… bas ek baar feel kar lun.”
Priya Step-Mommy bhi dheere-dheere badal rahi thi. Woh mujhe zyada pyar se gale lagati, zyada der tak baithti aur kabhi-kabhi aankh maarti thi.
Ab 18 saal
Aaj bhi jab main Priya Step-Mommy ko dekhta hun, wohi bachpan wali feeling aati hai — excitement, curiosity, guilt aur bahut bada nasha.

 

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Main 15 saal ka tha. School se aane ke baad ghar mein sirf hum dono rehte the kyunki papa office mein busy rehte the. Priya Step-Mommy ab mujhe “bada ladka” bolne lagi thi. Unki umar tab 39 saal thi, lekin woh abhi bhi bahut attractive thi — bade-bade boobs, patli kamar aur moti gaand.
Pehle woh mujhe sirf pyar se gale lagati thi. Ab dheere-dheere unka behaviour badalne laga.
Ek shaam main school se thaka hua aaya. Priya Step-Mommy kitchen mein thi, thin sky-blue nighty pehne hue. Woh mere liye chai bana rahi thi. Jab main paas gaya, usne mujhe gale lagaya. Us din unke boobs mere seene se pura dab gaye. Bahut der tak unhone mujhe gale se nahi chhoda.
“Beta, aaj thaka hua lag raha hai… mummy ki godh mein sar rakh kar let ja thodi der,” usne pyar se kaha.
Main sofa par let gaya. Woh mere sar ke paas baith gayi aur mera sar apni godh mein rakh liya. Unke bade boobs mere gaal aur kandhe par dab rahe the. Unki garami aur softness feel ho rahi thi. Main aankhein band kiye let raha tha, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.
Woh dheere se mere baal sahlaane lagi aur boli,
“Robin… tu ab bada ho raha hai… mummy ko bahut acha lagta hai jab tu mere paas aata hai.”
Us din sirf itna hi hua. Main raat ko bistar par let kar soch raha tha — “Mommy aaj mujhe itni der tak godh mein letaye rakha… kya woh jaanti hain ki mujhe unke boobs acha lagte hain?”
Agla 2-3 Mahine – Emotional Closeness
Ab woh mujhe roz zyada time deti. Jab papa office jaate, woh mere paas baith kar baatein karti. Kabhi-kabhi woh jhuk kar mujhe kuch batati toh unka cleavage saaf dikh jaata. Main chhup kar dekhta, woh notice karti lekin kuch nahi bolti, sirf halki si smile de deti.
Ek din AC kharab tha. Garmi bahut thi. Priya Step-Mommy sirf nighty mein thi. Woh mere room mein aayi aur mere paas bed par let gayi.
“Beta, yahan thodi thandi hawa aa rahi hai… mummy ko thodi der yahan letne de.”
Woh mere bilkul paas let gayi. Unka ek haath mere pet par tha. Unke boobs mere kandhe se lag rahe the. Main hil bhi nahi pa raha tha. Woh dheere se boli,
“Robin… tu mujhe mummy samajhta hai na?”
Main sir hila diya. Usne mera haath pakad kar apni kamar par rakh diya aur dheere se kaha,
“Toh mummy ke paas aise hi paas aaya kar… mummy ko bhi bahut acha lagta hai.”
Us din maine sirf unki kamar par haath rakha tha. Raat ko guilt bahut hua — “Main apni step-mommy ke itne kareeb kyun ja raha hun?” Lekin agli subah phir unke paas jaane ka mann karta.
16 Saal – Touch Ka Shuruaat
Ab woh khud mujhe invite karti. Jab hum movie dekhte, woh mera sar apne kandhe par rakh leti. Unke boobs mere gaal ke bilkul paas hote. Kabhi-kabhi main apna haath unki kamar par rakh deta. Woh rokti nahi thi.
Ek din woh mere room mein aayi aur boli,
“Beta, mummy ki peeth mein dard ho raha hai… thoda sa massage kar de.”
Woh let gayi. Main uske peeche baith gaya. Usne nighty ka upar wala hissa thoda neeche kiya. Unki smooth peeth dikh rahi thi. Main dheere-dheere unki peeth sahlaane laga. Woh halki si moan kar rahi thi.
“Bahut achha lag raha hai beta… aur neeche bhi kar…”
Maine haath thoda neeche kiya, unki kamar par. Unki skin bahut naram thi. Jab mera haath unki kamar ke side se thoda aage badha, maine unke boobs ke side ko bahut halke se chhua (kapde ke upar se). Woh ruk nahi, sirf saans tez ho gayi.
Us din sirf itna hi hua.
17 Saal – Guilt + Attraction Ka Balance
Ab seduction aur gehri ho chuki thi. Woh mujhe “mera harami beta” bolne lagi thi pyar se. Kabhi-kabhi woh mujhe gale lagati toh khud hi mera haath apne boobs ke paas le jaati thi (bahar se). Main dheere-dheere unke boobs ko kapde ke upar se chhune laga tha.
Har touch ke baad guilt bahut hota tha, lekin attraction usse bhi zyada strong ho chuki thi.
Priya Step-Mommy dheere-dheere khud ko khol rahi thi. Ab woh mujhe batane lagi thi ki uska sharir kitna pyasa hai aur papa uska khayal nahi rakhte.
Ab main 17 saal ka tha. School mein 11th class chal rahi thi. Sharir mein changes tez ho gaye the — lund ab aur bada aur sensitive ho gaya tha. Priya Step-Mommy ab 41 saal ki thi, lekin unki body aur bhi attractive lagti thi. Unke boobs ab aur bhi bhari aur heavy lagte the.
Pehle Mahine – Sirf Emotional Closeness
Ab woh mujhe roz apne paas bulaati. Jab papa office jaate, woh mujhe bolti,
“Robin beta, mummy akeli feel kar rahi hai… thodi der mere paas baith ja.”
Main uske paas baith jaata. Woh mera sar apne kandhe par rakh leti. Unke bade boobs mere gaal ke bilkul paas hote, kabhi-kabhi halke se ragad jaate. Main saans rok kar baithta rehta. Unki garam saans mere baalon par padti. Woh dheere se mere baal sahlaati aur kabhi-kabhi mere kandhe par haath fer deti.
Ek din woh boli,
“Beta, tu ab bada ho raha hai… mummy ko bahut pyar karta hai na?”
Main sir hila diya. Usne mera haath pakda aur apni kamar par rakh diya. Main dheere-dheere uski kamar sahlaane laga. Woh aankhein band karke leti rahi. Us din sirf kamar tak hi touch hua. Raat ko guilt bahut strong tha — “Main apni step-mommy ki kamar ko sahla raha tha… yeh bahut galat hai.”
Doosra Mahina – Touch Badhne Laga
Ab woh mujhe massage ke bahane bulaane lagi.
“Robin, mummy ki peeth mein bahut dard hai… thoda sa massage kar de.”
Woh pet ke bal let jaati. Nighty ka upar wala hissa thoda neeche kiya hota. Main uske peeche baith kar dheere-dheere uski peeth sahlaata. Meri ungliyan uski smooth skin par ghumti. Jab main uski kamar tak pahunchta, woh halki si “ummm…” ki awaaz karti.
Kabhi-kabhi woh khud hi bolti,
“Beta… side wali kamar bhi daba de.”
Main side ki kamar par haath lagata. Wahan se boobs ke side ka halka sa hissa feel hota. Main bahut dheere haath ghumata, sirf touch tak. Woh rokti nahi thi, sirf saans tez ho jaati.
Teesra Mahina – Boobs Ke Paas Touch
Ek shaam bijli chali gayi thi. Garmi bahut thi. Hum dono mere room mein bed par let gaye. Woh mere bilkul paas leti thi. Andhera tha.
Woh boli,
“Robin… mummy ko bahut garmi lag rahi hai… tu mera haath pakad ke let.”
Maine uska haath pakda. Thodi der baad usne mera haath apne pet par rakh diya. Main dheere-dheere uske pet ko sahlaane laga. Uski saans tez ho rahi thi.
Phir usne mera haath dheere se upar ki taraf badha diya… bahut dheere. Mera haath uske boobs ke neeche wale hisse tak pahunch gaya. Bahar se hi, nighty ke upar se. Bahut halka sa touch tha.
Priya Step-Mommy ne halki si saans li aur dheere se kaha,
“Bas… wahi rakh… hilana mat… mummy ko acha lag raha hai.”
Main 10-15 minute tak wahi rakh kar let raha. Unki boob ki neeche wali softness feel ho rahi thi. Mera lund bahut tight ho chuka tha. Guilt bhi bahut tha — “Main apni mummy ke boobs ko chhu raha hun… yeh paap hai.”
Lekin woh mujhe rok nahi rahi thi. Usne sirf mera haath wahi rakha rakha aur dheere se mere baal sahla rahi thi.
Uske Baad Ke Din
Ab yeh roz ka silsila ban gaya. Kabhi woh mujhe godh mein letati, kabhi main uski kamar aur boobs ke neeche wale hisse ko bahar se touch karta. Woh kabhi-kabhi halki si moan karti, lekin kabhi mujhe zyada aage nahi badhne deti.
Woh mujhe dheere-dheere emotionally aur physically apne kareeb la rahi thi. Har touch ke baad guilt ka toofan aata, lekin attraction usse bhi zyada strong hoti ja rahi thi.
Priya Step-Mommy kabhi-kabhi raat ko mujhe bolti,
“Robin… mummy ko lagta hai tu uska bahut khayal rakhta hai… tu hamesha aise hi paas rehna.Ab seduction aur bhi dheere aur gehra hone laga tha. Priya Step-Mommy mujhe roz apne kareeb la rahi thi, lekin kabhi jaldi nahi kar rahi thi. Har cheez bahut slow aur calculated thi.
Pehla Naya Step – Nighty Ke Andar Haath
Ek raat bahut garmi thi. Bijli chali gayi thi. Hum dono mere room ke bed par let gaye the. Sirf ek chhota sa emergency light jal raha tha. Priya Step-Mommy sirf ek thin white nighty pehne hue thi.
Woh mere bilkul paas leti thi. Usne mera haath pakda aur apne pet par rakh diya. Main dheere-dheere uske pet ko sahla raha tha. Usne halki si saans li aur dheere se kaha,
“Robin… mummy ki nighty ke andar haath daal kar peeth sahla de… bahut garmi lag rahi hai.”
Mera dil zor se dhadka. Main bahut dheere se apna haath uski nighty ke andar daal diya. Uske pet ki naram, garam skin par haath pherne laga. Woh aankhein band kiye leti rahi.
Thodi der baad usne mera haath dheere se upar ki taraf guide kiya. Mera haath uske boobs ke neeche tak pahunch gaya. Bahar se nahi — ab seedha nighty ke andar, sirf skin par.
Priya Step-Mommy ne halki si “Uffff…” ki awaaz ki. Main ruk gaya. Usne dheere se mera haath aur upar kiya. Ab mera haath uske ek boob ke neeche wale curve ko chhu raha tha. Bahut soft, bahut garam aur bhari.
Woh dheere se boli,
“Bas wahi rakh beta… hilana mat… mummy ko bahut sukoon mil raha hai.”
Main 20 minute tak wahi rakh kar let raha. Sirf touch. Koi dabana nahi, koi masalna nahi. Bas feel kar raha tha unki softness ko. Mera lund pant mein puri tarah khada tha aur dard kar raha tha. Guilt bhi bahut tha — “Main apni step-mommy ke boobs ko andar haath daal kar chhu raha hun…”
Lekin woh mujhe rok nahi rahi thi. Woh sirf mere baal sahla rahi thi aur kabhi-kabhi halki si saans leti thi.
Agla 15-20 Din – Roz Ka Routine
Ab yeh roz ka silsila ban gaya. Jab papa late hote, woh mujhe bolti,
“Robin, mummy ke paas aa… aaj mummy ko bahut akela feel ho raha hai.”
Main jaata. Woh let jaati. Main uski nighty ke andar haath daal kar uske pet, kamar aur boobs ke neeche wale hisse ko dheere-dheere sahlaata. Kabhi woh khud mera haath pakad kar uske boobs ke side tak le jaati.
Ek din usne mujhe kaha,
“Beta… dono haath andar daal sakta hai… mummy ko dono taraf se acha lagta hai.”
Main ne dono haath uski nighty ke andar daal diye. Ab dono haathon se uske boobs ke neeche aur side ko touch kar raha tha. Woh halki-halki saansein le rahi thi. Kabhi-kabhi uske muh se “Hmmm…” ya “Bahut achha…” nikal jaata.
Lekin woh kabhi mujhe nipples tak nahi pahunchne deti thi. Jab mera haath zyada upar jaata, woh dheere se rok deti aur boli,
“Wahan nahi beta… abhi nahi… dheere-dheere…”
Guilt Ka Level
Har raat touch karne ke baad guilt bahut zabardast hota. Main apne room mein aakar sochta,
“Main apni mummy ke andar haath daal kar unke boobs chhu raha hun… yeh bahut bada paap hai. Agar papa ko pata chal gaya toh kya hoga?”
Kabhi main khud ko thappad maarta, “Tu bahut ganda hai Robin.” Phir bhi agli shaam jab woh mujhe bulati, main jaata. Attraction guilt se zyada powerful ho chuki thi.
Priya Step-Mommy bhi dheere-dheere khul rahi thi. Woh mujhe kabhi-kabhi “Mera harami beta” bol deti thi aur muskurati thi.Ab main 17 saal aur 8 mahine ka tha. Priya Step-Mommy ne mujhe dheere-dheere itna kareeb kar liya tha ki har raat hum dono bed par let kar touch karte the.
Ek raat bahut tez barish ho rahi thi. Bijli chali gayi. Kamra sirf candle ki roshni mein tha. Priya Step-Mommy ne mujhe apne paas bulaya aur boli,
“Robin beta… aaj mummy bahut thandi feel kar rahi hai… tu dono haath andar daal kar mummy ko garam kar de.”
Main uske bilkul paas let gaya. Usne khud apni nighty ka upar wala hissa thoda upar kiya. Maine bahut dheere se dono haath andar daale. Pehli baar mera haath uske boobs ke neeche se pura guzar kar upar ki taraf gaya.
Unke boobs bahut bade, bhari aur garam the. Maine bahut dheere-dheere unko bahar se pakda (kapde ke andar se). Priya Step-Mommy ne halki si saans li aur boli,
“Haan beta… dheere-dheere… inhe feel kar… jo bachpan se dekh raha tha…”
Main sirf feel kar raha tha — unki softness, unki garami, unki weight. Koi zor se dabana nahi, sirf haathon mein unko lekar sahla raha tha. Woh aankhein band kiye leti rahi aur kabhi-kabhi halki moan karti,
“Aahhh… bahut achha lag raha hai Robin… mummy ke boobs ko itna pyar se chhu raha hai tu…”
Us raat maine sirf unke boobs ko bahar se pakad kar 25-30 minute tak feel kiya. Nipples tak haath nahi pahunchaya. Woh khud rok rahi thi.
18 Saal – Pehla Real Boob Touch aur Guilt Ka Peak
Jaise hi main 18 saal ka hua, Priya Step-Mommy ka behaviour aur khulne laga.
Ek shaam papa 4 din ke liye bahar gaye. Ghar mein sirf hum dono the. Raat ko woh mere room mein aayi, sirf ek black silk nighty pehne hue.
Woh bed par let gayi aur dheere se boli,
“Robin… aaj mummy ko pura sukoon chahiye… jo tu chahe kar… lekin bahut dheere.”
Maine uski nighty ke andar haath daala. Is baar usne mera haath pakad kar seedha apne ek boob par rakh diya. Pehli baar pura boob haath mein tha — bahar se, andar se, neeche se, upar se. Bahut bhari, naram aur garam.
Priya Step-Mommy ne aankhein band kar li aur dheere se kaha,
“Ab inhe pyar se masal beta… mummy ko bahut din se kisi ne nahi chhua…”
Main dheere-dheere unko masalne laga. Pehli baar nipples tak pahuncha. Woh already khade the. Jab maine unko ungli se chheda, woh kaanp gayi aur moan karne lagi,
“Aaaahhh… wahan… bahut sensitive hai… dheere chhu beta…”
Main dono boobs ko baari-bari se masal raha tha. Woh ab puri tarah garam ho chuki thi. Usne mera sar pakad kar apni choochiyon par daba diya. Main nighty ke upar se hi unke nipples ko chusne laga.
Us raat maine pehli baar unke boobs ko 40-45 minute tak chusa, kaata aur masla. Woh baar-baar moan kar rahi thi lekin mujhe chut tak nahi jaane de rahi thi.
Guilt Ka Sabse Bada Toofan
Har baar touch karne ke baad guilt itna zabardast hota ki main raat ko akela baith kar ro deta. Sochta,
“Main apni step-mommy ke boobs chus raha hun… woh meri mummy hai… main bahut ganda, bahut harami hun.”
Kabhi-kabhi main khud ko thappad maarta aur promise karta, “Aaj ke baad nahi karunga.” Lekin agli shaam jab woh mujhe bulati aur nighty mein let jaati, mera saara resolve toot jaata.
Priya Step-Mommy samajh gayi thi. Ek din usne mera chehra apne haathon mein liya aur dheere se kaha,
“Robin… jo ho raha hai woh galat hai, yeh mummy bhi jaanti hai… lekin mummy ko bhi bahut maza aa raha hai. Tu mat soch itna… bas jo mann kare kar.”
Lekin guilt abhi bhi andar tha.Papa 5 din ke liye bahar gaye hue the. Ghar mein sirf hum dono the. Raat ke 11 baj chuke the. Priya Step-Mommy mere room mein aayi, sirf ek light pink silk nighty pehne hue. Nighty ke andar kuch nahi tha.
Woh bed par let gayi aur dheere se mujhe apne paas bulaya. Main uske bilkul paas let gaya. Usne mera haath pakda aur seedha apne boobs par rakh diya. Is baar nighty ke andar haath daalne ki zarurat nahi thi — usne khud nighty ke upar wale 3 buttons khol diye the.
Usne halki si awaaz mein kaha,
“Robin… aaj mummy chahti hai ki tu inhe bahut pyar se chhue… aur jo mann kare kare.”
Maine bahut dheere se nighty ko side kiya. Pehli baar uske dono bade, bhari boobs bilkul nange mere saamne the. Woh bahut gore the, thode heavy, aur beech mein dark pink-brown nipples khade hue the.
Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Haath kaanp rahe the. Main sirf dekhta reh gaya. Priya Step-Mommy ne mera sar pakad kar dheere se apni choochiyon ki taraf khincha aur boli,
“Beta… dar mat… jo bachpan se dekhna chahta tha… ab kar le.”
Maine bahut dheere se ek nipple ko ungli se chheda. Woh kaanp gayi. Phir maine apna muh kareeb kiya… saans rok kar pehli baar apne hoth uske nipple par lagaye.
Priya Step-Mommy ne ek lambi saans li aur dheere se boli,
“Hmmm… chus beta… mummy ke nipple ko muh mein le le…”
Maine apne hoth khole aur nipple ko muh mein le liya. Bahut naram, garam aur thoda namkeen taste tha. Maine dheere-dheere chusna shuru kiya — jaise koi baby chusta hai. Priya Step-Mommy ne mera sar tightly pakad liya aur apni choochi mere muh mein aur dhakel di.
“Aaaahhh… haan beta… aur zor se chus… bahut din baad kisi ne chusa hai inhe…”
Main ek nipple ko 4-5 minute tak chusta raha, jeebh se chhedta raha, halke se kaata bhi. Phir dusre nipple par gaya. Woh ab puri tarah garam ho chuki thi. Uski saansein tez ho rahi thi aur kabhi-kabhi woh apni gaand thodi upar utha rahi thi.
Main dono boobs ko baari-bari chus raha tha. Kabhi ek ko muh mein lekar zor se chusta, kabhi dono ko haathon mein pakad kar unke beech muh ghusa deta. Priya Step-Mommy ke muh se sirf soft moans nikal rahe the:
“Uffff… bahut achha lag raha hai Robin… tu mummy ke boobs ko itna pyar se chus raha hai… aur andar le… pura nipple muh mein le…”
Guilt Ka Toofan
Jaise-jaise main chus raha tha, andar se guilt ka bada toofan uth raha tha. Dimag mein awaaz aa rahi thi:
“Tu apni step-mommy ke nipples chus raha hai… yeh teri mummy hai… tu bahut bada paapi hai… agar papa ko pata chal gaya toh kya hoga?”
Lekin Priya Step-Mommy ke moans aur unke haath jo mere sar ko dabaye hue the, guilt ko dabaye ja rahe the. Main ruk nahi pa raha tha.
15-20 minute tak main unke boobs chusta raha. Unke nipples ab bilkul khade aur laal ho chuke the. Priya Step-Mommy ka pura shareer garam ho chuka tha. Usne mera chehra upar kiya, meri aankhon mein dekha aur dheere se boli,
“Robin… aaj mummy bahut khush hai… tu ne mummy ke boobs ko itna pyar diya… lekin abhi aur nahi… dheere-dheere sab hoga.”
Usne mujhe tightly gale lagaya. Mere muh par uske boobs daba hue the. Main unki khushboo aur softness mein kho gaya tha.
Us raat maine sirf unke nipples chuse the — bahut dheere, bahut pyar se, bahut der tak.
Lekin guilt itna strong tha ki main sone ke baad bhi 2 baar utha aur sochta raha — “Main apni mummy ke nipples chus raha tha… main sach mein bahut harami hun.

 

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Us raat ke baad se Priya Step-Mommy aur khul gayi thi, lekin woh abhi bhi bahut dheere-dheere sab kuch karwa rahi thi. Har cheez ko woh apne control mein rakhti thi.
Pehla Mahina – Sirf Boobs Chusna aur Masalna
Ab har raat jab papa so jaate, woh mere room mein aa jaati. Nighty ke upar wale buttons khol kar let jaati aur mujhe apne boobs chusne deti.
Main dono boobs ko baari-bari chusta, nipples ko jeebh se chhedta, halke se kaata aur zor-zor se muh mein lekar chusta. Priya Step-Mommy ab zyada moan karti thi:
“Aaaahhh… haan beta… mummy ke nipples ko aur andar le… zor se chus… bahut maza aa raha hai…”
Kabhi main dono boobs ko saath mein pakad kar unke beech muh ghusa deta. Woh mera sar tightly pakad leti aur apni choochiyon mein daba deti. Unke boobs ab mere muh ke chusne se laal aur chamakdar ho jaate.
Lekin woh kabhi neeche haath nahi jaane deti thi. Jab mera haath uski janghon ki taraf jaata, woh dheere se rok deti aur boli,
“Abhi nahi beta… mummy ko abhi sirf upar hi chahiye… dheere-dheere sab hoga.”
Doosra Mahina – Thoda Aur Neeche Touch
Ek raat usne mujhe apni godh mein letaya. Nighty ko usne kamar tak upar kar liya tha. Uski smooth taange aur janghein saaf dikh rahi thi.
Usne mera haath pakda aur dheere se apni janghon par rakh diya. Main dheere-dheere uski janghon ko sahlaane laga. Woh aankhein band kiye leti rahi. Jab mera haath uski janghon ke andar ki taraf badha, woh thodi si kaanp gayi lekin rok nahi.
Main bahut dheere se uski inner thighs ko touch kar raha tha. Skin bahut naram aur garam thi. Priya Step-Mommy ki saans tez ho rahi thi.
Usne halki awaaz mein kaha,
“Bas wahan tak beta… mummy ki chut abhi touch mat kar… sirf paas feel kar…”
Main 20-25 minute tak uski janghon ke andar ko sahlaata raha, kabhi unke boobs chusta, kabhi nipples kaat ta. Woh ab bahut geeli ho chuki thi — main uski janghon par geelepan feel kar sakta tha.
Teesra Mahina – Pehla Chut Touch (Bahut Halka)
Ek din dopahar mein ghar sunsaan tha. Priya Step-Mommy ne mujhe bulaya. Woh bed par leti thi, nighty kamar tak upar ki hui.
Usne mera haath pakda aur bahut dheere se apni chut ke upar (bahar se, panty ke upar) rakh diya.
“Bas yahan tak beta… sirf feel kar… andar mat daalna… mummy abhi ready nahi hai.”
Uski panty bahut geeli thi. Main bahut dheere se uske upar haath pher raha tha. Woh halki-halki saansein le rahi thi aur kabhi-kabhi apni gaand thodi upar utha deti thi.
Main sirf 5-7 minute tak bahar se hi uski chut ko feel karta raha. Usne mujhe aur andar nahi jaane diya.
Phir usne mera haath wapas apne boobs par le aayi aur boli,
“Ab wapas yahan aa ja… mummy ko abhi sirf boobs chahiye… baaki dheere-dheere.”
Guilt Ka Status
Har naye touch ke baad guilt abhi bhi bahut zabardast tha. Main raat ko akela baith kar sochta,
“Main apni step-mommy ki chut ko bahar se chhu raha hun… yeh bahut galat hai… main bahut ganda ladka hun.”
Lekin jab woh mujhe bulati aur apni nighty upar karti, toh saara guilt pighal jaata.
Priya Step-Mommy samajh chuki thi. Ek din usne mera chehra apne haathon mein liya aur dheere se kaha,
“Robin… jo ho raha hai usme guilt mat kar… mummy khud chahti hai… bas hum dono dheere-dheere enjoy kar rahy thy.Ek raat papa bahar the. Priya Step-Mommy ne mujhe apne bedroom mein bulaya. Room mein sirf soft golden light thi. Woh bed par leti thi, bilkul nangi — sirf ek thin black panty pehni hui thi.
Usne mujhe paas bulaya aur dheere se kaha,
“Aaj mummy chahti hai ki tu pura enjoy kare… jo mann kare kar… lekin dheere.”
Pehle main uske upar chadha aur dono bade boobs ko haathon mein pakad kar zor-zor se masalne laga. Phir nipples ko muh mein lekar bahut der tak chusa — kabhi halke se, kabhi zor se kaat kar. Priya Step-Mommy moan kar rahi thi aur mera sar dabaye hue thi.
“Aaaahhh… bahut achha chus raha hai beta… mummy ke nipples ko aur andar le…”
Phir main neeche ki taraf gaya. Uski panty ko dheere se utara. Uski chut bilkul smooth, geeli aur pink thi. Maine pehle bahar se jeebh se chaata, phir clit ko muh mein lekar chusne laga. Priya Step-Mommy ki taange kaanp rahi thi.
“Haaan… wahi… mummy ki clit ko chus… zor se… aaaahhh…”
Main ne ek ungli andar daali aur andar-bahar karte hue chut chaatne laga. Woh ab puri tarah pagla chuki thi. Usne apni chut ko mere muh par zor se daba rakha tha aur moan kar rahi thi.
Thodi der baad usne mujhe upar khincha aur pehli baar mera lund haath mein pakda.
“Kitna mota aur garam hai tera…” usne dheere se kaha aur usko halke-halke hilane lagi. Phir usne muh khol kar supade ko chuma, jeebh ghumai aur dheere se muh mein le liya.
Priya Step-Mommy mera lund bahut pyar se chus rahi thi — kabhi supade ko chusti, kabhi gehra le leti. Main uske muh mein dheere-dheere dhakke de raha tha. Woh aankhon mein dekhte hue chus rahi thi.
Pehli Baar Chudai (Bahut Slow & Detailed)
Thodi der baad woh let gayi, taange faila di aur mujhe apne upar bulaya.
Usne mera lund pakda, apni chut ke lips par set kiya aur dheere se boli,
“Ab daal beta… lekin bahut dheere… mummy ko dard ho sakta hai… pura ek saath mat pelna.”
Main ne supada andar dhakel diya. Priya Step-Mommy ki aankhein band ho gayi aur usne halki si cheekh maari,
“Aaaahhh… bahut mota hai… dheere… dheere daal…”
Main bahut dheere se andar dhakel raha tha. Uski chut bahut tight thi. Har inch ke saath woh kaanp rahi thi aur mera haath tightly pakad rahi thi.
Jab adha lund andar gaya, usne saans rok li aur boli,
“Ruk ja beta… thoda ruk… mummy ko adjust hone de…”
Main ruk gaya. Usne kuch der baad sir hila diya. Maine aur dheere se pura lund andar pel diya. Priya Step-Mommy ka pura shareer ek baar jhatka laga.
“Aaaahhhhh… pura andar aa gaya… bahut gehra feel ho raha hai… ab dheere-dheere hilaa…”
Main bahut dheere-dheere andar-bahar karne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uski badi choochiyan hil rahi thi. Woh meri kamar ko apni taangon se jakad rahi thi.
“Dheere… aur gehra… haan… aise hi chod mummy ko… bahut maza aa raha hai beta…”
Main speed dheere-dheere badhata gaya. Ab thap-thap ki halki awaaz hone lagi thi. Priya Step-Mommy ab puri tarah madhosh thi. Woh meri peeth par nails gada rahi thi aur moan kar rahi thi,
“Haan… aur zor se… mummy teri ho gayi hai… chod mujhe… apni step-mommy ki chut chod…”
Main ne 10-12 minute tak dheere-dheere choda. Phir jab climax aaya, maine uske andar hi maal bhar diya. Priya Step-Mommy bhi saath mein jhad gayi — uski chut mere lund ko kas-kas kar pakad rahi thi.
Jhadne ke baad woh mujhe tightly gale lagakar let gayi. Mere lund abhi bhi uske andar tha. Usne mere kaan mein dheere se kaha,
“Ab guilt bilkul khatam kar dena… tu ne mummy ko aaj poori tarah khush kar diya… tu mera harami beta hai… aur mummy teri randi ban gayi hai.”
Hum dono bahut der tak aise hi lipte hue let rahe the.Pehli chudai ke kuch din baad Priya Step-Mommy ka behaviour aur daring ho gaya tha. Ab woh risk lene lagi thi.
Papa Ke Ghar Par Hi – Risk Wala Din
Papa ghar par the, lekin unki tabiyat thodi kharab thi isliye woh bedroom mein rest kar rahe the. Priya Step-Mommy ne mujhe kitchen mein bulaya.
Woh counter ke paas khadi thi, sirf ek short black nighty pehne hue (jo uski moti gaand ke neeche tak thi). Jaise hi main kitchen mein pahuncha, usne mujhe pakad kar counter se sataya aur dheere se boli,
“Beta… aaj mummy ko bahut mann kar raha hai… papa bedroom mein hain… tu mujhe yahin chod de… jaldi se…”
Mera dil zor se dhadakne laga. Papa sirf 15-20 kadam door bedroom mein the aur darwaza khula tha.
Priya Step-Mommy ne khud nighty upar ki, panty side ki aur counter par jhuk gayi. Uski moti gaand aur geeli chut mere saamne thi.
Main ne jaldi se apna lund bahar nikala (jo already rock hard tha) aur uski chut par set kiya. Ek hi dheere dhakke mein pura lund andar pel diya.
Priya Step-Mommy ne apna muh apne haath se band kiya aur dheere se cheekhi,
“Aaaahhh… dheere beta… papa sun lenge…”
Main ne uski kamar pakad kar dheere-dheere chodna shuru kiya. Har dhakke ke saath uski gaand hil rahi thi aur “Thap-thap” ki halki awaaz ho rahi thi. Woh apna muh dabaye hue thi lekin uski saansein tez ho rahi thi.
“Zor se mat… papa uth gaye toh… aaaahhh… lekin mat roko bhi…”
Main ne speed thodi badha di. Kitchen ke counter par uski choochiyan dab rahi thi. Main ne haath aage badhakar uske boobs ko nighty ke andar se zor se masalne laga.
Tabhi papa ki awaaz aayi bedroom se — “Priya… kya bana rahi ho?”
Priya Step-Mommy kaanp gayi, lekin usne apni gaand peeche karke mera lund andar dabaya aur halki awaaz mein jawab diya,
“Ji… chai bana rahi hun… thodi der mein deti hun…”
Papa phir se let gaye. Priya Step-Mommy ne peeche mudkar muskurate hue mujhe dekha aur boli,
“Ab aur tez… jaldi kar beta… mummy jhadne wali hai…”
Main ne ab tez dhakke marne shuru kar diye. Kitchen mein halki “Thap-thap-thap” awaaz ho rahi thi. Priya Step-Mommy apni gaand peeche dhakel rahi thi aur moan rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Thodi der baad usne apna muh counter par daba liya aur zor se kaanp kar jhad gayi. Uski chut mere lund ko kas kar pakad rahi thi.
Main bhi jhadne wala tha. Usne jaldi se mudkar ghutno par baith gayi, mera lund muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne lagi.
Main ne uske muh mein hi bahut saara garam cum bhar diya. Woh pura nigal gayi aur mere lund ko saaf karne lagi.
Phir woh uthi, nighty theek ki, mere lips par kiss kiya aur dheere se boli,
“Ab yeh hamara naya game hai… jab papa ghar par hon tab bhi mummy ko chod sakta hai tu… bas chup-chaap aur jaldi-jaldi.”
Uske baad se hum dono ne ghar mein kai baar risk liya — kabhi kitchen mein, kabhi drawing room mein jab papa bathroom mein hote, kabhi terrace par raat ko.
Priya Step-Mommy ab puri tarah meri ho chuki thi.

 

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Papa ke ghar par hone ke bawajood hum dono risk le rahe the. Us din dopahar ke around 2 baje the. Papa bedroom mein rest kar rahe the. Priya Step-Mommy ne mujhe kitchen mein bulaya.
Woh counter par jhuki hui thi, nighty kamar tak upar, panty side ki hui. Main peeche se uski chut mein dheere-dheere lund andar-bahar kar raha tha. Bahut slow strokes the — har dhakka gehra aur dheere.
Priya Step-Mommy apna muh haath se dabaye hue thi aur dheere-dheere moan kar rahi thi,
“Aaaahhh… dheere beta… papa so rahe hain… lekin mat roko… gehra karo…”
Main uski kamar pakad kar bahut dheere-dheere chod raha tha. Kitchen mein sirf halki “chup-chup” ki geeli awaaz aa rahi thi.
Tabhi...
Papa ne dekh liya.
Papa bedroom se uth kar achanak kitchen ke darwaze par aa gaye. Hum dono ko bilkul waise hi pakad liya — main Priya Step-Mommy ki gaand pakad kar uski chut mein lund daale hue, aur woh counter par jhuki hui.
Papa ka chehra laal ho gaya. Unki aankhon mein gussa aur shock tha.
“YEH… YE KYA HO RAHA HAI?!”
Unki awaaz itni tez thi ki hum dono kaanp gaye. Main turant peeche hata aur lund bahar nikal gaya. Priya Step-Mommy ne jaldi se nighty neeche ki, lekin ab bahut der ho chuki thi.
Papa ne pehle mujhe dekha, phir Priya ko. Unka chehra laal se gehra laal ho gaya.
Bahut Slow aur Zabardast Marai
Papa ne pehle mujhe pakda. Woh bahut tez gusse mein the.
Unhone mera collar pakda aur zor se ek thappad maara — “Phatt!” mera chehra ghum gaya. Phir dusra thappad, teesra… woh dheere-dheere maar rahe the, jaise har thappad ka mazaa le rahe hon.
“Harami… apni step-mommy ko chod raha tha?! Meri biwi ko?!”
Har gaali ke saath ek zor ka thappad. Phir unhone mujhe zameen par dhakel diya aur laat maarni shuru ki — pet mein, peeth mein, janghon mein. Bahut slow laat — har laat ke baad ruk kar dekhte aur phir dusri maarte.
Main zameen par let kar karah raha tha. Priya Step-Mommy rone lagi aur chillayi, “Nahi ji… maaf kar do… galti ho gayi…”
Papa ne ab uski taraf mudkar dekha. Unhone uske baal pakde aur ek zor ka thappad uske chehre par maara. Priya ka chehra side mein ghum gaya.
“Saali randi… mere ghar mein mere bete ke saath…?”
Phir unhone usko bhi dheere-dheere maara. Pehle thappad, phir uske boobs par haath se zor se daboch kar jhatka diya. Priya rone lagi. Papa ne uski nighty phaad di aur uske nange shareer par thappad maare — choochiyon par, gaand par, janghon par. Har thappad slow tha, lekin bahut zor ka.
Priya rote hue boli, “Ji… maaf kar do… main galat thi…”
Papa ne dono ko zameen par baithne ko kaha. Hum dono zameen par baith gaye, nange aur thape hue. Papa sofa par baith kar dheere-dheere hum dono ko gaaliyan dete rahe aur thappad maarte rahe — kabhi mujhe, kabhi Priya ko.
Har thappad ke baad woh bolte,
“Ab batao… kitne din se chal raha hai yeh sab?”
Hum dono rone lage. Priya ne sab kuch bata diya — dheere-dheere kaise shuru hua tha. Papa sunte rahe, gusse mein, lekin unka lund bhi pant mein khada tha (jo hum dono ne notice kiya).Papa ne dheere se belt side mein rakh di aur hum dono ko dekhte hue muskuraye. Unki aankhein ab gusse ke saath lust se bhari hui thi.
“Abhi toh sirf shuruaat hai. Aaj main tum dono randiyon ko kuch naye-naye tareeke sikhaunga taaki zindagi bhar yaad rahe ki yeh ghar kaun chalta hai.”
Aur Punishment Tareeke:
Ice aur Heat Play
Papa ne fridge se ice cubes nikale. Pehle Priya ko counter par litaya aur uske nipples par ice ghumaya. Priya ka shareer kaanp utha — “Aaaahhh… ji thanda… bahut thanda hai…”
Phir unhone ice ko uski chut par rakha aur andar dhakel diya. Jab Priya hilne lagi, papa ne apna garam lund uske muh mein thok diya. Ice melt hone tak uski chut ko chaatne aur thappad marne ka order diya mujhe. Har melt hue drop ke saath zor ka thappad uski gaand par.
Clothespin / Clip Torture
Papa ne drawer se kuch wooden clothespins nikali. Priya ke nipples par ek-ek clip lagaya, phir uski chut ke lips par bhi. Har clip lagate waqt ek zor ka thappad. Priya ro rahi thi lekin uski chut se paani tapak raha tha.
Mujhe unhone bola, “Ab in clips ko apni zubaan se utaar. Dheere-dheere.” Jab main utaar raha tha, papa meri gaand mein ungli andar-bahar kar rahe the aur kabhi-kabhi belt se lash bhi maar dete the.
Edging aur Orgasm Denial
Papa ne dono ko bedroom mein le jaakar bed par baandh diya — haath upar, taange faila kar.
Phir unhone hum dono ko baari-bari se chua, choda, chaata… lekin climax tak nahi pahunchne diya. Har baar jab hum paas pahunchte, woh ruk jaate aur zor ka thappad maar dete.
“Jab tak main permission na doon, koi nahi jhadega. Samjhe?”
Public Risk + Corner Time
Raat ko drawing room mein. Dono ko nanga khada kiya darwaze ke paas, haath sar par. Papa sofa par baithe TV dekh rahe the.
Har 10 minute mein aakar gaand par 10-10 paddle maarte. Phir kitchen mein le jaakar counter par jhukakar chodte, lekin bahar balcony ki taraf darwaza khula chhod kar — taaki koi awaaz sun le toh aur sharm mile.
Double Penetration Punishment
Papa ne Priya ko doggy style mein jhukaya. Mujhe uski chut mein lund daalne ko bola. Jab main andar tha, papa mere peeche aaye aur apna mota lund meri gaand mein dheere-dheere ghusa diya.
“Ab beta… apni step-mommy ko chodte hue khud bhi chodwa. Dono ko ek saath saza.”
Chastity aur Teasing (Long Term)
Papa ne bola, “Kal se tum dono ke liye chastity cage aa jayega. Mera lund jab mann karega tabhi khulega. Roz subah Priya mera lund chusegi aur tu uski chut chaatega… lekin khud nahi chod paoge.Papa ne dheere se hum dono ko uthaya aur bedroom ki taraf le gaye. Unka chehra ab gusse aur lust ke mixture se ekdam laal aur sakht ho chuka tha. Hum dono kaanp rahe the, shareer par thappadon ke laal nishaan pad chuke the.
Bedroom mein pahunch kar papa ne pehle Priya Step-Mommy ko bed par dhakel diya. Unhone uski taange faila kar dono taraf bed ke saath rope se baandh di. Priya ki chut bilkul khuli hui thi, geeli aur laal ho chuki thi pehle ki chudai aur thappadon se.
“Randi… ab dekh teri saza kitni lambi aur gehri hogi.”
Papa ne almari se ek chhoti si wooden paddle nikali aur dheere-dheere Priya ki chut ke upar halke-halke tap-tap karne lage. Har tap ke saath Priya ki body hil jaati thi. Paddle ki awaaz “thap… thap…” bedroom mein goonj rahi thi.
Mujhe unhone bed ke paas ghutno ke bal baitha diya aur mera muh Priya ki chut ke bilkul saamne kar diya.
“Chaato beta… apni step-mommy ki chut ko achhe se saaf karo. Zubaan andar tak daal kar.”
Main chaatne laga. Priya ki chut ka geela ras mere muh mein aa raha tha. Woh siskiyan bhar rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… beta… dheere…” lekin papa ne turant uske boobs par ek zor ka thappad maara.
“Chup randi! Aaj se tu bolne ki jagah sirf moan karegi.”
Papa mere peeche khade ho gaye aur unki belt ki lash meri gaand par padi. Ek… do… teen… har lash ke saath main Priya ki chut mein aur gehra zubaan daal raha tha. Meri gaand laal ho chuki thi lekin papa rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the.
Phir papa ne mujhe uthaya aur Priya ke upar litne ko kaha. Mera lund uski chut ke bilkul upar tha lekin andar nahi daalne diya. Papa ne mera lund pakad kar Priya ki chut par ragadne lage, upar neeche, clit par zor se.
“Dekh… kitni geeli ho rahi hai teri step-mommy. Lekin aaj koi bhi jhadne nahi wala.”
Unhone mujhe side mein dhakel diya aur khud Priya ke upar chadh gaye. Unka mota, sakht lund ek hi dhakke mein Priya ki chut mein ghusa diya. Priya ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Aaaaiii maaa… bahut bada hai ji…”
Papa dheere-dheere bahut gehre strokes lene lage. Har dhakke ke saath bed hil raha tha. Woh ruk-ruk kar Priya ke nipples ko kaat rahe the, boobs ko zor-zor se masal rahe the aur kabhi uske gaal par thappad bhi maar dete the.
Mere taraf mudkar bola, “Beta… aa aur apni step-mommy ke muh mein lund daal. Uske gale tak andar kar.”
Main Priya ke muh ke paas gaya. Woh rone aur moan karne ke beech mera lund chusne lagi. Papa neeche se usko chod rahe the aur main upar se uske muh mein dhakel raha tha. Dono taraf se awaazein aa rahi thi — “chup-chup… thap-thap…”
Papa ne speed badhai lekin climax nahi hone diya. Jab Priya ka shareer kaanpne laga toh unhone turant lund bahar nikaal liya aur uski chut par zor ka thappad maara.
“Abhi nahi randi… permission ke bina nahi.”
Phir unhone mujhe Priya ki jagah litaya aur meri taange upar ki. Unka lund meri gaand par ragad raha tha. Priya ko unhone order diya, “Tu iski chut chaat… matlab iske lund ko.”
Priya mere lund ko muh mein le li aur zor-zor se chusne lagi jab papa ne apna lund meri gaand mein dheere se ghusa diya. Dard aur mazaa dono saath mein tha. Papa dheere-dheere andar-bahar kar rahe the, har dhakke ke saath bol rahe the,
“Harami… ab tu bhi meri randi ban gaya. Dono ko roz aise hi chodunga.”
Unhone mujhe bhi edging par rakh diya. Jab mera lund phatne ko ho raha tha tab Priya ke muh se lund nikaalwa diya aur zor ka thappad mere lund par maara.Papa ne hum dono ko bed par se uthaya aur bedroom ke attached bathroom ki taraf le gaye. Unka chehra ab ekdam naya plan soch kar chamak raha tha. Unhone hum dono ko bathroom ke floor par ghutno ke bal baitha diya. Priya Step-Mommy aur main dono bilkul nange the, shareer par laal nishaan aur thappadon ki garmi abhi bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi.
“Ab ek bilkul naya tareeka sikhaata hoon tum dono randiyon ko… isse kehte hain Cold-Water Punishment aur Breath Control Mix.”
Papa ne shower ka cold water on kar diya. Bathroom mein thandi boondein girne lagi. Unhone pehle Priya ko shower ke neeche khada kiya aur uske haath upar kar ke shower rod se rope se baandh diye. Thanda pani uske nange shareer par seedha gir raha tha. Priya ka shareer kaanpne laga, nipples ekdam sakht ho gaye, uski chut se pehle wala geela ras ab thande pani ke saath mix ho kar janghon par beh raha tha.
“Aaaahhh… ji bahut thanda hai… please…”
Papa muskuraye aur bole, “Thanda toh abhi shuru hua hai saali.” Unhone ek bada sa mug liya, usme thanda pani bhara aur Priya ki chut ke upar se dheere-dheere ugal diya. Mug ka saara pani uski chut ke andar tak chala gaya. Priya ki cheekh nikal gayi. Phir papa ne mujhe order diya, “Beta, apni step-mommy ki chut muh se saaf kar. Andar zubaan daal kar saara pani pi ja.”
Main Priya ke saamne ghutno ke bal baitha aur thande pani ke saath uski chut chaatne laga. Meri zubaan uske andar tak ja rahi thi. Priya ka shareer thande pani aur meri garam zubaan ke farak se hil raha tha. Papa ne peeche se meri gaand par paddle se dheere-dheere maarna shuru kar diya — har chaat ke saath ek thappad.
Phir papa ne Priya ke muh par apna mota lund thok diya aur uske gale tak andar kar diya. Ab Priya ka muh bhi bhara hua tha aur uske naak se saans lene ki koshish ho rahi thi. Papa ne uske naak ko daboch kar rok diya jabki unka lund uske gale mein tha. Priya ki aankhein phail gayi, chehra laal ho gaya, shareer zor-zor se kaanp raha tha thande pani aur saans rukne ke karan.
“Ruk… 10 second… aur andar rakh.”
Papa 10 second tak Priya ke muh mein lund ghuse rakhe aur phir bahar nikala. Priya zor-zor se saans lene lagi, uske muh se laar aur thook ki dhaar beh rahi thi. Papa ne turant mujhe uski jagah par khada kar diya. Ab meri baari thi.
Unhone mujhe shower ke neeche khada kiya, haath baandh diye aur mera lund pakad kar dheere-dheere hilane lage. Thanda pani mere lund par pad raha tha, jo dard aur mazaa dono de raha tha. Papa ne Priya ko order diya, “Tu iske lund ko muh mein le aur andar tak le ja. Saans rok ke rakhna jab main bolun.”
Priya ne mera lund muh mein liya. Papa ne uske sar ko pakad kar zor se andar dhakela. Jab mera lund uske gale tak pahuncha toh papa ne Priya ki naak band kar di. Main bhi kaanp raha tha thande pani aur uske tight gale ke pressure se. Papa dheere-dheere count kar rahe the — “5… 6… 7…” har second ke saath Priya ke aansu aur thook beh rahe the.
Phir unhone Priya ko hata diya aur khud mere peeche aa gaye. Unka mota lund meri thandi gaand par ragadne lage. Ek hi slow dhakke mein papa ka lund meri gaand mein ghusa. Thanda pani ab bhi gir raha tha. Papa ne mujhe chodna shuru kiya — bahut dheere, gehre aur zabardast strokes. Har dhakke ke saath unhone Priya ko bhi shower ke neeche khinch liya aur uski chut mein ungliyan andar-bahar karne lage.
“Dono ko saath mein saza… ek ko thanda pani, dusre ko mera lund… aur beech-beech mein saans rok ke mazaa.”
Papa ne mujhe chodte hue Priya ke nipples ko zor-zor se kheencha, thappad maare aur kabhi uski chut par bhi paddle se halke maar diye. Bathroom mein sirf thande pani ki awaaz, humari siskiyan, “chup-chup” ki geeli awaazein aur papa ki gehri saansein goonj rahi thi.
Yeh naya tareeka bahut der tak chalta raha. Papa baar-baar speed badalte, ruk jaate aur edging par rakh dete. Koi bhi jhad nahi pa raha tha.Papa ne hum dono ko bathroom ke floor par ghutno ke bal baitha diya. Thanda pani ab band kar diya tha lekin hum dono ka shareer abhi bhi kaanp raha tha thand aur excitement se. Priya Step-Mommy ke nipples ekdam sakht aur laal ho chuke the, uski chut se paani ki dhaar janghon par beh rahi thi. Mera lund bhi khada hua tha aur dard-bhare mazze se phadak raha tha.
Papa ne dheere se muskurate hue bola, “Ab bahut ho gaya saza… ab dono randiyon ka pani nikalwata hoon. Lekin mera style mein — dheere, gehra aur zabardast.”
Unhone pehle Priya ko uthaya aur washbasin ke counter par jhuka diya. Priya ki gaand upar aur chut bilkul khuli hui. Papa ne mujhe uske peeche khada kar diya aur mera lund Priya ki chut ke muh par ragadne lage.
“Beta… andar daal. Bahut dheere… aur jab tak main na bolun tez mat karna.”
Main ne apna lund Priya ki geeli chut mein dheere se ghusa diya. Woh bahut tight aur garam ho chuki thi thande pani ke baad. Papa ne peeche se mujhe pakad kar mera dhakka control karna shuru kiya — bahut slow, gehre strokes. Har dhakke mein mera pura lund uski chut ke andar tak ja raha tha aur bahar nikalte waqt uski chut ki lips mere lund ko chus rahi thi.
Priya moan kar rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… ji… bahut gehra… pani nikalne wala hai…”
Papa ne turant uske baal pakde aur uska chehra upar kiya. Unka mota lund Priya ke muh mein ghusa diya aur dheere-dheere gale tak dhakelne lage. Ab Priya dono taraf se bhari hui thi. Papa ne mujhe order diya, “Ab speed badha… lekin usko jhadne mat dena jab tak main na bolun.”
Main tez dhakke marne laga. “Thap-thap-thap” ki awaaz bathroom mein goonj rahi thi. Priya ka shareer zor-zor se hil raha tha. Papa ne uske clit par apni ungli ghumani shuru kar di aur dusre haath se uske boobs ko zor-zor se masalne lage.
Priya ki moan ab ruk nahi rahi thi. Uska shareer kaanpne laga, chut mere lund ke around tight ho gayi. Papa ne mujhe bola, “Ab chod usko… zor se… aur uska pani nikaal.”
Main ne zor-zor se dhakke maare. Priya ki cheekh nikal gayi aur uski chut se ek gehra orgasm nikla. Woh zor-zor se kaanp rahi thi, uski chut ke andar se garam pani ki dhaar mere lund par beh rahi thi. Papa ne uske muh se lund nikaala taaki woh zor se chillaa sake, “Aaaaiii maaa… nikal gaya ji… bahut zor ka…”
Lekin papa ne rukne nahi diya. Unhone mujhe side mein dhakel diya aur khud Priya ki chut mein apna mota lund ek hi dhakke mein ghusa diya. Ab papa usko chod rahe the bahut tez aur gehre strokes se. Priya ka dusra orgasm turant build hone laga.
Mujhe unhone Priya ke muh mein lund daalne ko kaha. Jab main uske gale tak dhakel raha tha, papa ne uski chut ko chodte hue uske clit par thappad marna shuru kar diya. Priya ka teesra orgasm itna zabardast tha ki uski taange kaanpne lagi aur uski chut se paani ki boondein zor se nikalne lagi.
Ab meri baari thi. Papa ne Priya ko side mein baitha diya aur mujhe floor par litaya. Priya ko unhone mere lund par baithne ko kaha. Woh meri god mein baith gayi aur mera lund apni chut mein le liya. Papa mere peeche aa gaye aur unka lund meri gaand mein dheere se ghusa diya.
“Ab teeno milkar… pani nikaalo.”
Priya upar neeche hil rahi thi, main neeche se dhakke maar raha tha aur papa meri gaand chod rahe the. Bahut slow aur gehra rhythm chal raha tha. Papa ne mera lund pakad kar hilana bhi shuru kar diya jabki Priya us par upar neeche ho rahi thi.
Mera orgasm bahut gehra aur zor ka aaya. Mera lund phadka aur garam pani ki dhaar Priya ki chut ke andar chhodne laga. Priya bhi ek saath jhad gayi. Papa ne mujhe chodte hue apna lund bahar nikaala aur hum dono ke chehre aur boobs par apna garam maal chhod diya.
Teeno thak kar bathroom ke floor par let gaye. Pani ki boondein abhi bhi janghon aur floor par bikheri hui thi.

 

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Papa ne bathroom ke floor par leti hui hum dono ko dekha aur ek gehri saans le kar muskuraye. Unka chehra ab pura control mein tha — gussa ab lust aur authority mein badal chuka tha.
“Ab se yeh ghar ka naya niyam hai. Ghar mein koi bhi kapde nahi pehne ga. Sab bilkul nange rahenge — subah se shaam tak, raat bhar bhi. Kitchen ho, drawing room ho, balcony ho ya bedroom… kahin bhi. Main jab bhi ghar aunga, dono ko nange hi dekhna chahta hoon. Samjhe?”
Priya Step-Mommy abhi bhi thak kar saans le rahi thi, uski chut se abhi bhi mera aur papa ka maal mix hokar bahar nikal raha tha. Woh dheere se boli, “Ji… jaise aap kahen…”
Papa ne mujhe aur Priya ko uthaya. Hum teeno abhi bhi nange the. Papa ne hum dono ko drawing room mein le jaakar sofa par baitha diya. Drawing room ke bade sheeshe mein hum teeno ki nangi tasveer saaf dikhai de rahi thi — Priya ke bade boobs, laal nipples, geeli chut, meri gaand par belt ke nishaan aur papa ka mota lund abhi bhi semi-hard latka hua.
“Ab se roz subah uth kar pehle dono mujhe good morning kiss denge — muh se, aur phir neeche se bhi. Kitchen mein khana banate waqt Priya counter par jhuki rahegi, uski gaand hamesha upar. Beta, tu kabhi bhi uski chut chaat sakta hai jab mann kare, lekin mera permission lena padega. Main jab ghar mein hoon, dono meri aankhon ke saamne rahenge, taaki main kabhi bhi unko chod saku.”
Papa ne Priya ko khade kiya aur uski gaand par ek gehra thappad maara. “Samajh gayi randi? Ghar ke har kone mein teri chut aur gaand khuli rahegi.”
Phir unhone mujhe khada kiya aur mera lund pakad kar dheere se hilaya. “Aur tu… har waqt tera lund khada ya latka hua dikhe. Agar maine dekha ki tu kapde pehenne ki koshish kar raha hai toh aaj wali cold water punishment se bhi buri saza milegi.”
Shaam hone wali thi. Papa ne TV on kiya aur sofa par baith gaye, taange faila kar. Unhone Priya ko apne paas bulaya aur usko apni god mein baitha liya, uski chut unke lund par ragadte hue. Priya ki peeth papa ki chest se lagi hui thi, uske boobs papa ke haathon mein the aur papa dheere-dheere unko masal rahe the.
Mujhe unhone floor par baithne ko kaha, bilkul unke saamne. “Beta, apni step-mommy ki chut dekhta reh. Aur apna lund hilata reh… dheere-dheere. Jab tak main na bolun mat jhadna.”
Priya papa ke god mein nangi baithi thi, uski chut papa ke lund par upar-neeche ho rahi thi lekin andar nahi ja raha tha — sirf ragad rahi thi. Woh halke-halke moan kar rahi thi. Papa kabhi uske nipples ko pinch karte, kabhi uske gaal par thappad, kabhi uske baal khenchte.
Raat ko khana banate waqt bhi yahi niyam tha. Priya kitchen mein bilkul nangi, counter par jhuki hui sabzi kaat rahi thi. Uski gaand peeche ki taraf ubhari hui thi. Papa peeche khade the aur beech-beech mein uski chut mein ungli daal kar andar-bahar kar rahe the. Main table par baitha tha, mera lund khada hua, aur papa ne order diya tha ki main apna lund hilata rahun lekin jhadna nahi hai.
“Ghar mein ab kapde sirf bahar jaane ke liye honge. Andar aate hi utaarne hain. Koi bhi aawaz aaye toh jaldi se nahi chhupna… bas jaise ho waise hi rehna. Samajh gaye dono?”
Priya ne moan karte hue “Haan ji…” kaha jab papa ne uski chut mein do ungliyan aur gehra daal di.Papa ne drawing room mein TV off kiya aur hum teeno ko dekhte hue dheere se bola, “Beta, ab teri baari hai. Aaj se ghar mein nange rehne ka niyam shuru ho gaya hai, isliye ab tu yahin sofa par baith aur apna lund pakad le. Muth maar… lekin dheere-dheere. Main aur Priya dekhte rahenge.”
Priya Step-Mommy ko unhone apne paas bulaya. Woh bilkul nangi thi, uske bade boobs hil rahe the, chut abhi bhi thodi laal aur geeli dikhai de rahi thi. Papa ne usko apne god mein baitha liya, uski peeth apni chest se chipka kar. Priya ki taange fail gayi aur uski chut khuli hui papa ke saamne aa gayi. Papa ne apne dono haath aage kiye — ek se Priya ke left boob ko zor se masalne lage, dusre haath se uski chut ki lips ko dheere-dheere sehlate hue.
“Beta… dekh apni step-mommy ko. Uske nipples kitne sakht ho rahe hain. Aur uski chut kitni chamak rahi hai.”
Main sofa ke dusre end par baith gaya, bilkul nanga. Mera lund pehle se hi khada ho chuka tha. Maine apna haath neeche kiya aur dheere se apne lund ko pakad liya. Upar se neeche tak skin khinchne laga — bahut slow. Har stroke ke saath mera lund aur sakht hota ja raha tha.
Papa ne Priya ki chut mein ek ungli daal di aur andar-bahar karne lage. Priya moan kar rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… ji… beta dekh raha hai…” Papa ne uske clit par thumb ghumaya aur boli, “Haan randi, beta ab muth maar raha hai tere liye. Apni chut dikha usko achhe se.”
Priya ne apni taange aur faila di. Uski geeli chut bilkul mere saamne thi — pink lips phule hue, andar se thoda sa safed maal abhi bhi bahar aa raha tha. Papa ne dusri ungli bhi andar daal di aur dheere-dheere finger-fuck karne lage. “Chup-chup” ki geeli awaaz pura room bhar rahi thi.
Main apna lund ab zor se hilane laga tha. Upar se neeche, phir neeche se upar. Thumb se tip par precum ko faila raha tha. Meri saansein tez ho gayi thi. Papa ne mujhe dekha aur bola,
“Dheere beta… bahut dheere. Poora mazaa le. Dekh Priya ki chut ko… soch ki kal subah uth kar sabse pehle isme tera lund jayega.”
Priya papa ke god mein hil rahi thi, uske boobs zor-zor se upar-neeche ho rahe the. Papa ne uske nipples ko dono taraf se pinch kiya aur kheencha. Priya ki cheekh nikal gayi lekin uski chut aur geeli ho gayi. Papa ne teesri ungli bhi daal di aur tez kar diya.
Main ab apne balls ko bhi sahla raha tha, lund ko tight pakad kar lambi-lambi strokes le raha tha. Mera pura shareer garam ho chuka tha. Priya ki moan aur papa ki ungliyon ki awaaz sun-sun kar mera lund phadak raha tha.
Papa ne muskurate hue bola, “Ab jhadne wala hai na beta? Priya… ja uske saamne ghutno ke bal baith aur apni chut khol kar dikha. Beta tere muh par ya boobs par jhadega aaj.”
Priya mere saamne floor par ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Usne apni chut ko dono haathon se khol kar dikha diya — andar tak geela chamakta hua. Uski aankhein meri taraf thi aur woh apni zubaan bahar nikaal kar lips chaat rahi thi.Papa ne Priya ko aur tight apni god mein jakad liya, uski chut ko dono ungliyon se zor-zor se andar-bahar karte hue. Priya ki moan ab ruk nahi rahi thi — “Aaaahhh… ji… beta dekh raha hai… meri chut… aaahhh…” Uski taange aur faili hui thi, chut ke lips phule hue aur andar se geela ras tapak raha tha mere saamne.
Main sofa par baith kar un dono ko ghoor raha tha. Papa ka mota lund Priya ki gaand ke neeche dab raha tha, Priya ke bade-bade boobs papa ke haathon mein the aur woh unko zor-zor se masal rahe the. Nipples bilkul laal aur khade ho chuke the. Priya ki aankhein meri taraf thi, uska chehra laal, lips khule hue aur zubaan bahar nikaal kar woh moan kar rahi thi.
Maine apna lund tight pakad liya aur dheere-dheere hilana shuru kiya. Har stroke ke saath main soch raha tha — papa ki ungliyan Priya ki chut mein andar-bahar ho rahi hain, uski geeli chut ki awaaz “chup-chup-chup” pura drawing room bhar rahi thi. Mera haath tez hota ja raha tha. Lund ka supada phool chuka tha, veins ubhar aayi thi aur precum se pura lund chamak raha tha.
“Beta… aur tez kar… dekh teri step-mommy kitni garam ho rahi hai tere liye,” papa ne dheere se bola aur Priya ki chut mein teesri ungli bhi ghusa di. Priya ka shareer ekdum se kaanp utha. Woh papa ki god mein uchal rahi thi, uske boobs zor-zor se hil rahe the.
Main ab puri speed se muth maar raha tha. Haath upar-neeche, kabhi balls ko sahlate hue, kabhi lund ko tight jakad kar. Nazar Priya ki khuli chut par thi jo papa ki ungliyon se chud rahi thi aur papa ke sakht lund par jo uski gaand ko ragad raha tha. Mera dimag garam ho chuka tha.
“Papa… Priya mummy… aaahhh… main… bahut tez aa raha hai…” meri saans phool rahi thi.
Papa ne muskurate hue Priya ko aur khol kar rakha, “Dekh beta… aa ja… jitna nikalna hai nikaal… teri step-mommy ki chut ke saamne.”
Mera lund phadak utha. Pehla jhatka itna zor ka tha ki ek moti dhaar mere lund se nikal kar Priya ki chut par aur uske pet par pad gayi. Phir ruk nahi raha. Ek ke baad ek, zor-zor ki dhaarein nikalne lagi. Bahut saara cum — gehra, garam aur gehra safed. Pehli dhaar Priya ke boobs tak pahunch gayi, dusri uski chut ke andar tak, teesri floor par, aur phir itna zyada nikla ki meri janghen, sofa, Priya ke pair aur drawing room ka carpet bhi cum se bhar gaya.
Main zor-zor se kaanp raha tha, aankhein band, lekin haath ruk nahi raha tha. Har stroke ke saath aur nikal raha tha. Jaise koi pump chalu ho. Room mein cum ki khushboo bhar gayi thi. Priya ki chut, thighs, boobs, pet — sab cum se tar ho chuke the. Kuch mere haath par bhi gir raha tha, kuch floor par ek chhoti si dhaar ban kar beh raha tha.
Papa ne Priya ko thoda aage dhakela taaki woh mera cum apni chut par aur gehra rub kar sake. Priya moan kar rahi thi, “Beta… itna saara… aaaahhh… mujhe bhi nikalne do…”
Main abhi bhi hilaa raha tha, last few drops nikalte hue. Mera lund laal ho chuka tha, aur room sach mein cum se bhara hua mehsoos ho raha tha — carpet par pools ban gaye the, sofa geela, Priya pura chipchipa.
Papa ne dheere se bola, “Bahut acha beta… ab dekh, teri step-mommy ko saaf karna padega is sab ko… zubaan se.

 

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Papa ne Priya ko abhi bhi apni god mein jakde hue tha jabhi suddenly drawing room ke main door par knock ki awaaz aayi. “Knock… knock… knock…”
Priya ka shareer ekdum se sakht ho gaya. Uski chut aur boobs abhi bhi mere gehre cum se tar-bhar the, kuch boondein abhi bhi uske nipples se tapak rahi thi. Mera lund abhi bhi haath mein tha, laal aur geela, aur pura room cum ki khushboo aur dher se bhara hua tha — carpet par pools, sofa par stains, floor par chhoti-chhoti dhaarein.
Papa ne dheere se muskurate hue Priya ki gaand par thappad maara aur dheemi awaaz mein bola, “Kaun hai yeh? Abhi raat ke time… aur hum teeno bilkul nange. Naya niyam yaad hai na? Koi bhi aaye, kapde nahi pehenne. Jaise ho waise hi rehna.”
Door par phir knock hua, is baar thoda tez. “Priya… beta… ghar par ho kya? Main Sheila aunty hoon, tumhari pados wali. Aaj subah se light chali gayi thi, socha pooch loon sab theek toh hai na?”
Priya ki aankhein phail gayi dar se. Woh mere cum se chipchipi hui thi, uske thighs par safed dhaarein abhi bhi beh rahi thi. Papa ne usko god se uthaya aur khade kar diya. Priya ke pair kaanp rahe the.
Papa ne mujhe bhi khada kar diya aur dheere se order diya, “Beta, ja darwaza khol. Aur smile kar ke. Aunty ko andar bula. Ghar mein sab nange hi rahenge — yeh niyam abhi se strict hai.”
Main darwaze ki taraf gaya, mera lund abhi bhi thoda khada aur geela latak raha tha. Peeche papa ne Priya ko sofa ke paas khada rakha tha, uski chut aur boobs bilkul saaf dikhai de rahe the, cum se chamak rahe the.
Main ne darwaza khola. Sheila aunty bahar khadi thi — umar karib 42-43 ki, thodi moti, badi gaand aur bade boobs wali, red saree mein. Unki aankhein phail gayi jab unhone mujhe bilkul nanga dekha, mera lund latakta hua.
“Arre… yeh… kya…?” Aunty ki awaaz ruk gayi.
Main ne side hote hue andar ishaara kiya, “Andar aaiye aunty… papa aur Priya mummy bhi hain.”
Aunty andar aayi aur jaise hi drawing room mein nazar padi, unka muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Priya bilkul nangi, pura shareer mere cum se latha hua, boobs par safed streaks, chut se tapakta hua maal, aur papa sofa par baith kar apna mota lund dheere se sahla rahe the.
Papa ne calm awaaz mein bola, “Aao Sheila… baitho. Ghar mein ab yeh naya rule hai — sab nange rahenge. Tum bhi agar comfortable ho toh… warna sirf dekh ke ja sakti ho.”
Sheila aunty ka chehra laal ho gaya, lekin unki nazar Priya ki cum-covered chut par aur mere lund par atak rahi thi. Woh darwaze ke paas hi khadi reh gayi, saree ke pallu ko tight pakde hue.
Papa ne Priya ko order diya, “Ja randi… aunty ka welcome kar. Apne ghutno ke bal baith aur unko dikha ki yahan kya scene chal raha hai.”
Priya kaanpte hue aunty ke saamne ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Uski chut aunty ke bilkul saamne khuli hui thi, mere cum ki boondein abhi bhi tapak rahi thi.Papa ne mujhe aankhon se ishaara kiya aur dheere se muskuraye. Sheila aunty darwaze ki taraf peeche hatne lagi, unka chehra bilkul laal ho chuka tha aur haath kaanp rahe the. “Nahi… nahi… main chalti hoon… yeh kya scene hai… main galti se aa gayi…” woh ghabra kar boli aur darwaze ka handle pakadne ki koshish karne lagi.
Lekin main turant unke saamne aa gaya. Mera lund abhi bhi geela aur thoda khada latak raha tha, aur pura shareer mere cum se chipchipa tha. Papa ne Priya ko side mein khada rakha aur dheere se bola, “Beta… aunty ko mat jaane dena. Aaj se yeh bhi ghar ka hissa banegi.”
Sheila aunty ne darwaza kholne ki koshish ki lekin maine unka haath pakad liya aur zor se andar ki taraf khinch liya. Aunty chillayi, “Chhod do… kya kar rahe ho… main chillaaungi…!” lekin papa ne sofa se uth kar unke peeche aa gaye aur unka muh apne bade haath se daboch liya.
“Chup Sheila… itna shor mat machao. Pados mein sab sun lenge aur aa jayenge dekhne. Phir unko bhi yeh nanga ghar dikhana padega.”
Main ne aunty ki red saree ka pallu pakad liya aur ek hi jhatke mein khinch diya. Saree ka palla unke bade-bade boobs par se nikal gaya. Aunty ka blouse tight tha, unke moti choochiyan bahar aane ko beqaraar thi. Aunty zor-zor se hil rahi thi aur ro rahi thi, “Nahi… please… meri izzat mat loot… main jaati hoon…”
Lekin maine unke blouse ke hooks ko zor se kholna shuru kar diya. Ek-ek karke buttons toote aur unke bade, bhari-bhari boobs bahar aa gaye — bra mein bhi nahi the, seedhe nange. Aunty ke brown nipples already sakht ho chuke the dar aur shock se. Main ne blouse ko poora phaad diya aur zameen par phenk diya.
Priya abhi bhi ghutno ke bal baithi thi, uske shareer par mera cum abhi bhi chamak raha tha. Papa ne aunty ki saree ko neeche se pakad kar ek hi pull mein neeche kar diya. Aunty ab sirf petticoat mein khadi thi. Main ne petticoat ki naada khol di aur woh bhi gir gaya. Aunty ki moti, gol gaand aur bhaari janghen bilkul nangi ho gayi. Unki chut par halke baal the, aur already thodi geeli dikhai de rahi thi.
Aunty ab bilkul nangi khadi thi hum teeno ke saamne. Unka mota shareer — bade boobs jo hil rahe the, moti kamar, bhaari gaand aur chut — sab kuch saaf dikhai de raha tha. Woh apne haathon se boobs aur chut chhupane ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin papa ne unke haath peeche karke pakad liye.
Main aunty ke saamne ghutno ke bal baith gaya aur unki chut ko dono haathon se khol kar dekha. Aunty kaanp rahi thi, “Nahi beta… mat kar… main teri aunty hoon…” lekin maine unki chut par apni zubaan fer di. Woh geeli thi. Papa ne aunty ke baal pakde aur unka muh apne mothe lund ki taraf khinch liya.
“Chuso Sheila… aaj se tu bhi humari randi ban gayi. Ghar mein nangi ghumegi, jab bhi hum bolenge chut failayegi.”
Priya ko papa ne order diya, “Priya… ja aunty ke boobs chus aur unko taiyaar kar.”
Priya aunty ke saamne khadi ho gayi aur unke ek boob ko muh mein le kar chusne lagi. Main neeche se aunty ki chut chaat raha tha. Aunty ab rone ke saath siskiyan bhar rahi thi, unka shareer kaanp raha tha lekin unki chut se ras nikalne laga tha.
Papa ne aunty ko sofa par dhakel diya. Ab aunty bilkul nangi leti hui thi, taange faili hui. Papa ne mujhe bola, “Beta… apni aunty ki chut mein lund daal. Zabardasti nahi… lekin dheere-dheere chod. Dekh kitni geeli ho gayi hai.”
Maine apna lund aunty ki chut par ragada aur dheere se andar dhakel diya. Aunty ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Aaaahhh… bahut mota hai.Papa ne Sheila aunty ko sofa par litaya aur unki moti taange zor se faila di. Aunty ab bilkul nangi thi, unke bade-bade boobs upar-neeche hil rahe the, chut geeli ho chuki thi aur woh ro rahi thi lekin unki aankhon mein dar ke saath ek ajab si chamak bhi thi.
Main aunty ke upar chadh gaya aur apna sakht lund unki chut ke muh par ragadne laga. Papa ne aunty ke baal pakde aur apna mota lund unke muh mein ghusa diya. “Chuso randi… zor se… gale tak le andar.” Aunty ke muh mein “gluck-gluck” ki awaaz hone lagi.
Main ne ek hi zabardast dhakke mein apna pura lund aunty ki chut mein ghusa diya. Aunty ki cheekh papa ke lund ke andar dab gayi. Phir maine speed badha di — bahut tez, bahut gehre aur zabardast dhakke. “Thap-thap-thap-thap” ki tez awaaz pura drawing room bhar rahi thi. Har dhakke mein mera lund aunty ki chut ke andar tak takra raha tha, unki moti gaand sofa par zor se dhak rahe the.
Papa ne aunty ke muh se lund nikaala aur mujhe bola, “Aur tez beta… faad de iski chut.” Papa khud aunty ke upar aa gaye aur unke bade boobs ke beech apna lund rakh kar chodne lage. Aunty ke boobs dono taraf se dab rahe the, papa ka lund unke cleavage mein andar-bahar ho raha tha.
Main aur tez dhakke marne laga. Aunty ki chut bahut tight thi lekin ab puri geeli ho chuki thi. Main unki janghon ko pakad kar zor-zor se chod raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath aunty ka pura mota shareer hil raha tha, unke boobs zor se uchal rahe the. Papa ne aunty ke nipples ko zor-zor se pinch kiya aur thappad maare.
“Beta… aur zor se… faad do is randi ko!” papa ne chillaya.
Mera lund andar-bahar ho raha tha jaise machine. Aunty ab rone ke saath moan kar rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… faat rahi hai… bahut tez… aaaahhh…” unki chut mere lund ke around tight ho gayi.
Papa ne mujhe side mein dhakela aur khud aunty ki chut mein apna mota lund ghusa diya. Papa bhi tez dhakke marne lage. Main aunty ke muh mein lund daal kar chodne laga. Teeno taraf se aunty ko chod rahe the. Papa neeche se unki chut mein zor-zor se dhakel rahe the, main upar se muh mein.
Thodi der baad papa ne bahar nikaala aur mujhe wapas aunty ki chut mein daalne ko kaha. Main phir se unke upar chadh gaya aur ab bilkul jaan laga kar, bahut tez aur gehre dhakke marne laga. Mera lund pura andar-bahar ho raha tha.
Aunty ka shareer zor-zor se kaanpne laga. Unki chut mere lund ko jakad rahi thi. Main bhi paas pahunch gaya tha.
“Aunty… main aa raha hoon… bahut saara nikalne wala hai!”
Mera lund phadka aur pehla jhatka itna zor ka tha ki ek moti, gehri dhaar aunty ki chut ke andar chhod di. Phir maine lund bahar nikaala aur zor-zor se hilate hue baaki maal unke pura jism par chhodne laga.
Bahut zyada cum nikla — pehli dhaar unke pet par, dusri unke bade boobs par, teesri unke muh, gaal aur neck par. Phir maine unki chut, janghon, moti gaand par bhi chhod diya. Itna zyada nikla ki aunty ka pura shareer safed cum se lapet gaya — boobs, pet, chut, thighs, chehra — sab kuch gehre safed maal se bhar gaya. Floor par bhi cum ki boondein giri, sofa geela ho gaya aur room mein cum ki khushboo phail gayi.
Papa ne bhi apna lund hilaya aur aunty ke boobs aur muh par apna maal chhod diya. Aunty ab bilkul cum se tar-bhar thi, unki aankhein band thi, saansein tez chal rahi thi aur unka pura mota jism chamak raha tha mere aur papa ke cum se.
Papa ne muskurate hue bola, “Ab yeh randi bhi ghar ki property hai. Roz nangi rahegi aur jab mann karega chodenge.

 

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Papa ne hum teeno ko andar bhej diya aur darwaza band kar diya, lekin Sheila aunty ka ghar abhi bhi sirf kuch hi door tha. Aunty andar jakar roti hui zameen par baith gayi thi, uska pura mota jism abhi bhi mere aur papa ke gehre cum se chipchipa hua tha.
Uncle ka gussa aur shock dheere-dheere lust mein badalne laga. Unhone aunty ko dekha — uske bade boobs cum se bhare hue, chut se safed maal tapak raha tha, thighs par streaks aur muh par bhi cum ke nishaan. Uncle ne dheere se beta ko dekha aur bola, “Beta… teri mummy ki yeh halat dekh… in logon ne isko bahut buri tarah choda hai. Ab hum ise saaf karte hain… apne tareeke se.”
Beta ka lund pant mein khada ho chuka tha. Woh chup-chaap aunty ke paas aa gaya. Aunty abhi bhi ro rahi thi, “Nahi… mujhe mat chhuo… bahut sharm aa rahi hai…” lekin uncle ne usko uthakar bedroom ki taraf le gaye.
Bed par aunty ko litate hi uncle ne apne kapde utaar diye. Unka lund medium size ka lekin mota tha. Beta bhi apne kapde nikaalne laga. Aunty bilkul nangi leti hui thi, taange thodi si faili hui.
Uncle ne pehle aunty ke boobs par zubaan feri. “Dekh beta… kitna maal laga hai teri mummy ke choochiyon par.” Unhone ek boob ko muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusa aur cum ko chaatne lage. Beta dusre boob par laga. Dono mil kar aunty ke boobs saaf kar rahe the — zubaan se chat-chat kar, nipples ko kaat-te hue. Aunty siskiyan bhar rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… mat karo… yeh galat hai…”
Beta ne neeche ki taraf muh kiya. Aunty ki chut par mera cum abhi bhi gehra tha. Beta ne aunty ki moti janghen faila di aur zubaan se chut ke lips chaatne laga. “Mummy… aapki chut bahut geeli hai…” woh bolta hua andar zubaan daal kar cum pi raha tha. Uncle ne aunty ke muh mein apna lund daal diya aur dheere-dheere chodne lage.
Phir uncle ne beta se kaha, “Beta… tu pehle apni mummy ki chut chod. Main dekhunga.”
Beta apne mummy ke upar chadh gaya. Aunty ne mana karne ki koshish ki lekin beta ne apna lund aunty ki cum-bhari chut par ragad kar ek hi tez dhakke mein andar daal diya. “Aaaaiii… beta… nahi…” aunty ki cheekh nikal gayi lekin beta ruk nahi. Woh tez dhakke marne laga — har dhakke ke saath aunty ki moti gaand bed par zor se gir rahi thi. Beta mummy ke boobs ko masalta hua chod raha tha aur beech-beech mein unke nipples ko chaat bhi leta tha, jo abhi bhi cum se geele the.
Uncle aunty ke muh mein lund daal kar chod rahe the. “Saali randi… pados walon se chudwaya aur ab hum tere saath yeh khel rahe hain.” Woh aunty ke gale tak lund dhakel rahe the.
Beta ki speed badh gayi. Woh zor-zor se “Thap-thap-thap” awaaz karte hue aunty ko chod raha tha. Aunty ka shareer ab control chhod chuka tha — woh moan karne lagi, “Aaaahhh… beta dheere… lekin mat roko…” Beta ne aunty ki chut mein hi apna cum chhod diya. Garam dhaar andar bhari.
Beta bahar nikla hi tha ki uncle ne turant apna lund aunty ki chut mein ghusa diya aur tez dhakke marne lage. Beta aunty ke boobs ke beech apna lund rakh kar chodne laga. Dono baap-beta mil kar aunty ko chod rahe the jabki aunty ka pura jism ab unke cum aur mere purane cum se aur bhi zyada tar ho chuka tha.
Aunty ka dusra orgasm aa gaya aur woh zor se kaanp uthi. Uncle ne bhi andar hi maal chhod diya. Beta ne phir se aunty ke muh par apna lund ragad kar thoda aur cum nikaal diya.
Teeno thak kar bed par let gaye. Aunty ke shareer par ab teeno ka cum mila hua tha — boobs, pet, chut, muh — sab jagah.Papa ne subah uth kar sabse pehle mujhe aur Priya ko jagaya. Subah ke around 8 baje the. Ghar mein ab nange rehne ka niyam poora strict tha. Hum teeno bilkul nange hi the — Priya ke bade boobs aur chut subah ki roshni mein saaf chamak rahe the, mera lund subah ka khada hua thoda latak raha tha aur papa ka mota lund bhi semi-hard tha.
Papa ne dheere se bola, “Beta, aaj subah hum dono Sheila ke ghar chalte hain. Bilkul nange hi. Priya ghar par rahegi aur khana banayegi. Hum dekhenge ki kal raat ke baad un logon ki kya halat hai… aur agar mauka mila toh aunty ko aur chodenge.”
Main thoda darr raha tha kyunki subah ka time tha aur pados mein log jaag chuke honge, lekin papa ka order tha. Hum dono ne kuch nahi pehna — bilkul nange hi. Papa ne sirf ek chhoti si chabi apne haath mein le li darwaze ke liye. Hum dono bahar nikle. Subah ki thandi hawa mein mera lund thoda sihrane laga. Rasta sirf 4-5 ghar door tha lekin har kadam mein dar aur excitement tha.
Kuch ladies subah sabzi walon se baat kar rahi thi, ek uncle apni car se nikal rahe the. Jaise hi hum nange chalte hue dikhe, unki aankhein phail gayi. Ek aunty toh chillayi hi, “Arre yeh kya… sharam nahi aati?!” lekin hum ruk nahi. Papa seedhe Sheila aunty ke ghar ke darwaze par pahunch gaye aur zor se knock kiya.
Andar se awaaz aayi, “Kaun hai?”
Papa ne dheere se bola, “Darwaza kholo… hum aaye hain.”
Darwaza khula. Sheila aunty khud hi darwaza kholne aayi thi. Woh bhi bilkul nangi thi — uske moti boobs par kal raat ke thappadon aur cum ke dried nishaan abhi bhi the, chut laal aur thodi swell thi. Aunty ne hum dono ko nanga dekh kar apne muh par haath rakh liya, “Yeh… yeh kya… subah-subah… mere pati aur beta ghar par hain…”
Papa ne aunty ko side mein dhakel kar andar ghus gaye. Main peeche tha. Drawing room mein uncle sofa par baith kar chai pi rahe the aur unka beta (jo kal raat aunty ko chod raha tha) side mein khada tha. Dono kapde pehne hue the. Jaise hi unhone hum dono ko bilkul nange andar aate dekha — papa ka mota lund latakta hua aur mera lund bhi thoda khada — unka muh khula reh gaya.
Uncle gusse mein uthne lage, “Yeh kya badtameezi hai? Mere ghar mein nange ghus aaye?”
Papa ne calm lekin authoritative awaaz mein bola, “Chup uncle… kal raat teri biwi ko humne jo halat mein bheja tha, uske baad ab yeh drama nahi chalega. Aaj se yeh dono ghar bhi ek family ki tarah jud gaye hain. Sheila… aa yahan.”
Aunty kaanpte hue papa ke paas aa gayi. Papa ne aunty ke ek boob pakad kar zor se masla aur mujhe bola, “Beta, aunty ki chut check kar… kal raat kitna maal bhara tha isme.”
Main aunty ke saamne ghutno ke bal baith gaya aur unki chut ko dono haathon se khol kar dekha. Abhi bhi thoda geela aur kal ke cum ki smell aa rahi thi. Main ne zubaan fer di. Aunty siskari bhar rahi thi.
Uncle aur beta chup-chaap dekh rahe the. Beta ka lund pant mein khada hota dikhai de raha tha.
Papa ne aunty ko sofa par jhuka diya aur mujhe bola, “Beta… apni aunty ki chut mein lund daal… dheere-dheere… unke pati aur bete ke saamne.”

 

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Papa ne aunty ke muh se lund nikaala aur mujhe ishaara kiya. Main aunty ki moti gaand pakad kar aur bhi tez, zabardast dhakke marne laga. Har dhakka itna gehra aur zor ka tha ki aunty ki moti janghen aur gaand zor-zor se hil rahi thi. “Thap-thap-thap-thap” ki tez awaaz pura room bhar rahi thi.
Main paas pahunch gaya tha. “Papa… main aunty ki chut mein hi bhar raha hoon…” Maine aunty ki kamar ko tight pakda aur zor-zor se dhakke marte hue apna pura maal uski chut ke andar chhod diya. Bahut saara gehra, garam cum uski chut mein bhar gaya. Jab maine lund bahar nikala toh aunty ki chut se safed maal ki dhaar janghon par behne lagi.
Papa ne turant aunty ka muh pakda aur apna mota lund uske gale tak dhakel diya. “Le randi… ab mera bhi pi le.” Papa ne zor-zor se muh chodna shuru kiya aur thodi der baad aunty ke muh ke andar hi apna maal bhar diya. Aunty ke muh se bahar nikal kar uske chin aur boobs par bhi cum gir raha tha.
Ab position change hua. Papa ne aunty ko uthakar uncle ke bilkul saamne sofa par litaya, uski taange faila kar. Papa ne mujhe bola, “Beta, iski gaand mein daal ab.” Maine aunty ki gaand par thooka aur apna lund dheere se uski gaand mein ghusa diya. Aunty cheekh rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… gaand mein mat… dard ho raha hai…”
Papa ne aunty ki chut mein apna lund daal diya. Ab hum dono ek saath aunty ko double chod rahe the — main gaand mein, papa chut mein. Aunty ke dono holes bhare hue the. Papa uncle ki taraf dekhte hue bola, “Dekho uncle… tumhari biwi ke dono holes hum dono chod rahe hain. Tum toh kabhi itna nahi chod paye isko.”
Uncle ka chehra laal tha, lekin unka lund pant se bahar nikal aaya tha aur woh khud hi hila rahe the. Papa ne uncle ko order diya, “Uncle… aa jaao aur apni biwi ke boobs chuso jab hum ise chod rahe hain. Dikhao ki tum ab sirf cuckold ho.”
Uncle kaanpte hue aunty ke paas aaye aur unke ek boob ko muh mein le kar chusne lage. Aunty ab zor-zor se moan kar rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… mera beta bhi dekh raha hai… mujhe dono taraf se choda ja raha hai…”
Tab papa ne aunty ke bete (beta) ko bhi bulaya, “Tu bhi aa ja. Apni mummy ki fantasy poori kar.” Aunty ka beta turant aage aaya. Usne apna lund aunty ke muh mein daal diya. Ab aunty teeno taraf se bhari hui thi — chut mein papa, gaand mein main, muh mein apna beta.
Beta apni mummy ke muh mein tez dhakke mar raha tha aur bol raha tha, “Mummy… tum meri randi ho… dekh papa aur pados wale bhi dekh rahe hain.” Aunty ke aansu beh rahe the lekin uska shareer mazze se kaanp raha tha.
Hum teeno ne speed badha di. Main aunty ki gaand mein zor-zor se dhakel raha tha, papa chut mein gehre strokes le rahe the aur beta muh mein. Aunty ka pura mota jism hil raha tha. Uncle neeche baith kar apni biwi ki chut aur gaand ke joint ko dekh rahe the aur apna lund hilate hue humiliate feel kar rahe the.
Thodi der baad maine aunty ki gaand mein hi dusra maal bhar diya. Papa ne chut mein aur beta ne muh mein. Aunty ka pura shareer teeno logon ke fresh cum se bhar chuka tha — chut se, gaand se aur muh se maal beh raha tha. Uski moti janghen, boobs aur pet sab chipchipa ho chuke the.
Aunty thak kar sofa par leti hui thi, saansein tez chal rahi thi aur shareer cum se tar-bhar tha.Papa ne aunty ke ghar mein last thappad maara uski gaand par aur mujhe ishaara kiya. “Beta, ab bahut ho gaya. Chalo ghar wapas chalte hain.” Aunty sofa par leti hui thak kar saans le rahi thi — uska pura mota jism ab fresh cum se tar-bhar chuka tha. Chut se, gaand se aur muh se maal beh raha tha, boobs laal ho chuke the, aur woh halke-halke kaanp rahi thi.
Uncle aur unka beta chup-chaap baithe dekh rahe the. Papa ne un dono ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bola, “Aaj ke liye bas itna hi. Sheila ko achhe se saaf kar lena. Kal subah woh humare ghar aayegi… nangi hi. Samjhe?”
Hum dono — papa aur main — bilkul nange hi bahar nikle. Subah ki roshni mein pados ke log humein dekh rahe the lekin papa ko koi farak nahi pad raha tha. Hum seedhe apne ghar ki taraf chal diye. Mere lund par abhi bhi aunty ki chut ka ras aur cum laga hua tha, papa ka mota lund bhi thoda geela latak raha tha.
Ghar pahunch kar papa ne darwaza khola. Priya Step-Mommy andar drawing room mein bilkul nangi hi counter ke paas khadi thi, subah ka nashta bana rahi thi. Uski gaand upar ki taraf ubhari hui thi aur chut thodi si khuli hui dikhai de rahi thi. Jaise hi usne hum dono ko nange andar aate dekha, woh muskurayi lekin uski aankhon mein curiosity thi.
“Kaise raha wahan?” Priya ne pucha.
Papa ne Priya ke paas jaakar uski gaand par ek zor ka thappad maara aur boli, “Bahut maza aaya. Aunty ko tere beta ne aur maine mil kar bahut zabardast choda… uske pati aur bete ke saamne. Ab woh bhi humari family ka hissa ban gayi hai.”
Main sofa par baith gaya. Mera lund abhi bhi thoda khada tha aunty ki yaad mein. Priya counter se hati aur papa ke paas aa gayi. Papa ne usko kiss kiya aur uske boobs ko zor se masalne lage.
Papa ne mujhe dekha aur bola, “Beta, ab tu Priya ki chut saaf kar. Aunty ki chut chod kar seedha ghar aaya hai… ab apni step-mommy ki chut chaat.”
Priya counter par jhuk gayi, apni taange thodi faila kar. Main uske peeche ghutno ke bal baith gaya aur uski geeli chut ko zubaan se chaatne laga. Priya moan karne lagi, “Aaaahhh… beta… kitni der baad… gehra kar zubaan…”
Papa sofa par baith kar hum dono ko dekh rahe the aur apna lund dheere-dheere hila rahe the. Unhone bola, “Aaj subah bahut maza aane wala hai. Pehle tu Priya ko chod, phir main lunga. Aur shaam ko aunty ko yahan bula lenge… teeno mil kar.”
Priya ki chut bahut geeli ho chuki thi meri zubaan se. Woh apni gaand peeche ki taraf dhakel rahi thi taaki meri zubaan aur andar tak ja sake. Main ne khade hokar apna lund uski chut par ragada aur dheere se andar daal diya.

 

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Papa ne Priya ki taraf dekha, jo counter par jhuki hui thi aur abhi bhi kaanp rahi thi. Uska pura neeche ka hissa — chut, gaand, janghen aur floor — mera gehra cum se bilkul tar-bhar chuka tha. Cum counter par bhi pools mein tha aur Priya ke thighs se beh raha tha.
Papa muskuraye aur mujhe bola, “Beta, tu ab rest kar. Sofa par jaa ke let ja. Main teri step-mommy ko sambhalta hoon.”
Main thak chuka tha isliye maine haan kaha aur drawing room ke sofa par nanga let gaya. Mera lund abhi bhi geela aur thoda khada tha, lekin main aankhein band karke rest karne laga. Phir bhi main kitchen ki taraf dekh raha tha.
Papa ne Priya ke peeche khade hokar uski cum se bhari gaand pakdi aur apna mota, sakht lund uski chut par ragadne lage. Priya ki chut already mere cum se lubhri hui thi. Papa ne ek hi zabardast dhakke mein apna pura mota lund Priya ki chut mein ghusa diya.
Priya ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Aaaaiii maaa… ji… bahut mota hai… meri chut phat rahi hai…” Papa ne uski kamar pakdi aur dheere-dheere lekin bahut gehre strokes lene shuru kar diye. Har dhakke ke saath Priya ka pura shareer hil raha tha aur counter par uske boobs zor se dab rahe the.
Papa ne ek haath se Priya ke baal pakde aur dusre haath se uski gaand par zor-zor se thappad maare. “Randi… beta ne itna maal bhara tha… ab main bhi apna bharunga.” Unki speed dheere-dheere badhne lagi. “Thap-thap-thap” ki tez awaazein kitchen mein goonj rahi thi. Priya ke muh se sirf moan aur siskiyan nikal rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… ji… aur gehra… chodiye mujhe…”
Papa ne Priya ko counter par aur aage jhuka diya aur ab puri taakat se chodne lage. Har dhakke mein unka mota lund Priya ki chut ke sabse andar tak takra raha tha. Priya ki taange kaanp rahi thi aur mera purana cum papa ke lund ke saath mix hokar bahar nikal raha tha.
Main sofa par let kar yeh sab dekh raha tha. Papa ne mujhe dekha aur bola, “Beta… dekh kaise teri step-mommy ko main chod raha hoon. Tu rest kar, baad mein phir se taiyaar ho jaana.”
Papa ne Priya ki chut mein chodte hue uske clit par ungli ghumani shuru kar di. Priya ab control kho chuki thi aur zor-zor se moan kar rahi thi, “Ji… nikalne wala hai… aaaahhh…” Papa ne speed aur badha di aur Priya ko tez dhakke marte hue uska orgasm nikaal diya. Priya ka shareer zor se kaanp utha aur uski chut se paani aur mera cum mix hokar bahar nikalne laga.
Lekin papa ne rukne nahi diya. Woh Priya ko chodte hue aur tez ho gaye. Unka lund andar-bahar ho raha tha jaise piston. Priya ab sirf karah rahi thi mazze aur thakaan se.Papa ne Priya ki kamar ko aur tight pakad liya aur apni speed bahut tez kar di. Unka mota lund Priya ki chut mein zor-zor se andar-bahar ho raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath kitchen mein “thap-thap-thap” ki zabardast geeli awaazein goonj rahi thi. Priya counter par jhuki hui zor-zor se moan kar rahi thi, uske bade boobs counter par dab rahe the aur uski chut mere cum ke saath papa ke lund ko chus rahi thi.
“Aaaahhh… ji… bahut tez… meri chut phat jayegi… aaaahhh…” Priya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi.
Papa ne ek haath se Priya ke baal khenche aur dusre haath se uski gaand par lagatar thappad maare. Unka chehra laal ho chuka tha aur saansein tez chal rahi thi. “Randi… ab main bhi apna maal bhar raha hoon teri chut mein…”
Papa ne aur gehre aur tez dhakke maare. Unka pura mota lund Priya ki chut ke sabse andar tak dhakel rahe the. Thodi der baad papa ka shareer sakht ho gaya. Unhone ek zor ka gehra dhakka maara aur apna lund andar hi rakhte hue zor-zor se kaanpne lage.
“Le… le saali… pura maal le…” Papa ke muh se gehri awaaz nikli aur unka lund phadka. Bahut saara garam, gehra cum Priya ki chut ke andar bharne laga. Itna zyada nikla ki papa ke lund ke saath mix hokar mera purana cum bhi bahar nikalne laga aur Priya ki janghon par safed dhaarein behne lagi. Papa ne kuch der tak andar hi rakha aur phir dheere-dheere lund bahar nikala. Priya ki chut se dono ka maal mila hua zor se tapak raha tha, floor par aur counter ke neeche pools ban rahe the.
Papa ne thak kar peeche hata aur Priya ki gaand par ek last thappad maara. Priya bhi kaanp rahi thi, uski taange hil rahi thi aur woh counter ko pakde hue thi taaki gir na jaaye. Uska pura neeche ka hissa — chut, gaand, janghen — ab mere aur papa ke cum se bilkul tar aur chipchipa ho chuka tha.
Papa ne mujhe dekha aur muskurate hue bola, “Chal beta… ab hum dono rest karte hain. Bahut maza aaya subah mein.”
Papa drawing room ke sofa par aa kar let gaye. Main bhi unke paas hi let gaya. Hum dono bilkul nange the, thake hue, lekin khush. Papa ne aankhein band kar li aur ek gehri saans li. Mera lund ab dheela pad chuka tha aur pet par thoda cum laga hua tha.
Priya kitchen mein hi thodi der khadi rahi, phir dheere se hum dono ke paas aayi. Uski chut se abhi bhi cum tapak raha tha. Woh hum dono ke beech baith gayi aur dheere se humari taange sehlaane lagi.
Ghar mein ab sirf hum teeno ki saanson ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Subah ki dhoop window se andar aa rahi thi aur hum teeno nange hi aaram kar rahe the.

 

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Papa ne aankhein kholi aur stretch kiya. Dopahar ke around 2:30 baj rahe the. Hum teeno abhi bhi drawing room ke sofa par nange hi let rahe the. Priya hum dono ke beech mein leti hui thi, uski chut aur janghen abhi bhi sukh chuke cum ke nishaanon se dhaki hui thi. Papa ne Priya ki gaand par haath ferte hue dheere se bola,
“Chalo… ab utho dono. Bahut garmi ho rahi hai. Teeno milkar nahate hain. Bathroom mein achhe se saaf honge aur maza bhi lenge.”
Hum teeno uth kar attached bathroom ki taraf chale gaye. Priya aage-aage chal rahi thi, uski gaand hil rahi thi aur har kadam ke saath chut se thoda sa sukha cum jhad raha tha. Bathroom mein pahunch kar papa ne shower on kar diya — garam pani ki boondein girne lagi.
Papa pehle shower ke neeche khade ho gaye. Unka mota lund pani ke saath bhig raha tha. Unhone Priya ko apne saath khinch liya aur mujhe bhi bulaya. Ab hum teeno ek saath shower ke neeche khade the. Garam pani hum teeno ke nange shareer par beh raha tha.
Papa ne Priya ke boobs par soap lagaya aur dheere-dheere unko masalne lage. Priya ki nipples turant sakht ho gaye. Papa ne mujhe bola, “Beta, teri step-mommy ki chut aur gaand saaf kar. Achhe se soap laga ke.”
Main Priya ke peeche khada ho gaya. Maine uski moti gaand failai aur uski chut par soap lagakar ungliyan andar-bahar karne laga. Priya moan kar rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… beta… gehra kar… dono holes saaf kar do…” Main ne uski gaand ke hole par bhi soap lagaya aur ungli daal kar andar ghumane laga.
Papa ne Priya ko kiss karte hue uske muh mein zubaan daal di aur ek haath se mera lund pakad kar hilane lage. Mera lund phir se khada hone laga. Priya ne apna haath neeche kiya aur papa ke mote lund ko sahlaane lagi.
Thodi der baad papa ne Priya ko shower ke wall ke saath jhuka diya. Uski taange faili hui thi aur chut pani aur soap se chamak rahi thi. Papa ne peeche se apna lund Priya ki chut mein dheere se ghusa diya aur gehre strokes lene lage. “Chup-chup” ki awaaz garam pani ke saath mil rahi thi.
Main Priya ke saamne khada ho gaya. Priya ne apna muh khol kar mera lund muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne lagi. Ab papa neeche se chod rahe the aur main upar se muh chod raha tha. Bathroom mein garam pani, steam, moan aur geeli chudai ki awaazein goonj rahi thi.
Papa ne speed badhai aur Priya ki gaand par thappad marte hue chod rahe the. Priya ab sirf “Hmm… hmm…” kar pa rahi thi kyunki uska muh mera lund se bhara hua tha. Main ne uske baal pakde aur gale tak dhakelne laga.
Papa ne kaha, “Beta… aaj dopahar mein hum dono iski chut aur muh bhar denge.Papa ne Priya ko shower wall ke saath tikakar khada kiya. Garam pani teeno ke shareer par beh raha tha. Papa ne Priya ke baal pakde aur uska muh apne mothe lund ki taraf khinch liya. Priya ne turant muh khol kar papa ka lund andar liya aur zor-zor se chusne lagi.
Main bhi aage badha aur apna khada lund Priya ke muh ke paas le gaya. Priya ne papa ke lund ko thoda side kiya aur ab dono lund ek saath apne muh ke paas le liye. Uski dono taraf se dono lund — papa ka mota aur mera thoda patla lekin sakht. Priya apni zubaan se dono ko chaatne lagi, kabhi papa ke lund ko gale tak le jaati, kabhi mera. Uska muh stretch ho chuka tha, laar aur pani ke saath dono lund chamak rahe the. Priya dono haathon se dono lund pakad kar hilate hue chus rahi thi. “Gluck… gluck… gluck…” ki awaazein bathroom mein garam steam ke saath goonj rahi thi.
Papa ne Priya ke sar ko pakad kar apna lund uske gale tak dhakel diya jabki main apna lund uske lips aur zubaan par ragad raha tha. Priya ki aankhon se pani beh raha tha lekin woh ruk nahi rahi thi. Woh dono lund ko ek saath chusne ki koshish kar rahi thi, kabhi ek ko muh mein lekar dusre ko haath se, kabhi dono ke supade ko saath mein chaat-ti hui.
Thodi der baad papa ne mujhe bola, “Beta… ab ise wall par jhuka dete hain.”
Hum dono ne Priya ko wall ke saath aage jhuka diya. Uski gaand upar aur chut khuli hui. Papa ne peeche se ek hi dhakke mein apna mota lund Priya ki chut mein ghusa diya. Priya ki cheekh nikal gayi. Main ne uske muh mein apna lund daal diya. Ab papa neeche se zor-zor se chod rahe the aur main upar se muh chod raha tha.
Papa ki speed bahut tez thi. Har dhakke ke saath Priya ka shareer aage dhakel ja raha tha aur mera lund uske gale tak andar ja raha tha. Priya ab sirf moan aur siskiyon ki awaaz nikaal pa rahi thi. Papa ne uski gaand par zor-zor se thappad maare aur boli, “Randi… dono ke lund ek saath le… aaj tera muh aur chut dono bhar denge.”
Maine bhi speed badha di. Hum dono ne ek rhythm bana liya — papa jab andar dhakel rahe hote, main bahar, aur phir ulta. Priya ka pura shareer kaanp raha tha, uske boobs wall se ragad rahe the.
Papa ne mujhe ishaara kiya aur hum dono ne almost saath hi apna maal nikaalne ki taiyari ki. Papa ne Priya ki chut ke andar gehra dhakka maara aur apna garam cum uske andar bhar diya. Maine turant lund bahar nikaala aur Priya ke chehre, boobs, neck aur muh par zor-zor ki dhaarein chhod di. Bahut saara cum nikal raha tha — Priya ka pura chehra, boobs aur pet safed maal se lapet gaya. Papa bhi andar bhar kar bahar nikaale aur unka bhi kuch cum Priya ki gaand par chhod diya.
Priya wall ke sahare khadi thi, uske pair kaanp rahe the. Uska pura shareer — chehra, boobs, pet, chut aur gaand — hum dono ke cum se tar-bhar chuka tha. Garam pani us par beh raha tha lekin cum itna zyada tha ki abhi bhi dhaarein ban kar gir raha tha.