Jiju ki kanjusi-16 (Anu ki Zubani)

Jiju ki kanjusi-16 (Anu ki Zubani)
Baap Beti
This story is part of the Jiju ki kanjusi aur didi ki chut juicy series Hello readers, pichli story mein aapne padha ki main apne papa ke sath fully mood mein thi, aur hum chudai ki kagaar pe the. Papa ko mere muh mein apna lund dekar mujhko mouth fuck karna tha, jiske liye wo khade ho gaye mere aage. Fir main apne ghutno ke bal baith kar unke lund ko apne muh mein samane ke liye ready thi. Jaise hi maine unke underwear ko neeche khiskane ke liye use pakda. Tabhi hamare ghar ki dorrbell baji. Jise sun kar hum dono ki sitti-pitti gum ho gayi. Papa: Is waqt kon hoga? Tumhari mom to abhi abhi nikli hai? Me: Jo bhi hoga, wo gate nahi khulne par apne aap chala jayega. Par lagataar doorbell bajne ke kaaran hame apna karyakram adhoora chodhna pada, aur papa kapde daal kar gate kholne gaye. Maine bhi kapde pehanna shuru kiya, aur sunne lagi ki baahar kon aaya tha. Papa ne jaa kar gate khola, to waha pe mummy thi, Papa: Arre darling, tum wapas kyun aa gayi? Tumhari party ka kya hua? Mom: Arre kya batau, raaste mein friend ka call aaya, ki jiski party thi, uski saas ko heart attack aaya hai. To wo cancel ho gayi. Aaj ka din hi kharaab hai. Papa: Sach mein yaar, aaj ka din hi kharaab hai (Aur Papa ne mere bedroom ki aur dekha. Unke chehre pe afsos dikhayi de raha tha) Koi aur dost ya rishtedaar hota to use bhaga kar hum apna chudai ka program wapas resume karte. Par mom to ab yaha se jaane wali thi hi nahi. Naa hi hame kuch dino mein koi aur chance milne wala tha. Par mere sir pe to chudai ka aisa bhoot sawaar tha, ki maine tay kar liya ki kuch bhi ho aaj to papa ka lund andar lekar hi rehna tha. Mere dimag mein ek plan aaya. Fir maine uspe amal karne ka socha. Main jaldi se apne bedroom ka gate khol kar baahar aa gayi, aur surprise hote hue boli- Me: Arre Mom, tum itni jaldi kyun aayi? (main thodi tensed dikh rahi thi) Mom: Wo beta, wo party cancel ho gayi meri isliye? Tum itni tension mein kyun ho? Me: Mom, ek problem ho gayi hai. Mere college ki university ka jo scholarship ki exam hota hai, uska online form bharne ki aaj last date thi. Aur maine miss kar di? Mom: Kya, tera dimaag to theek hai? Poore din to online mobile mein hi doobi rehti hai, aur ye bhool gayi. Aur mom ne jo bhi kuch sunana tha, wo suna diya. Fir maine papa ko ishara kiya, beech mein mom ko tokne ka. Tabhi wo bole- Papa: Arre jo ho gaya so ho gaya. Ab isme kya kar sakte hai? Me: Ab ek hi cheez ho sakti hai ki kal early morning waha pahunch ke unko request kare. Ya kuch setting kare to shayad kaam ho jaye. Papa: To theek hai, kab nikalna hoga? Me: Maine poocha tha. Abhi baarish ki wajah se traffic jam hai, isliye subah nikalne ka risk nahi le sakte. Aur train ka bhi reservation nahi milega. Maine taxi ka inquiry kiya to wo kal subah ki hi book hogi. Mujhe samajh mein nahi aata main kya karu? Mom: Isme karna kya hai. Tum aur papa dono niklo bike pe. Abhi mausam thoda saaf hai, tum der raat se pehle city mein pahunch kar kahi hotel mein stay kar lena. Aur subah jaldi uth kar university chale jana. Kaisa laga mera plan? Ye sun kar meri aur papa dono ki aankhon mein chamak aa gayi. Hum dono ne mil kar mom ki jam kar tareef ki. Actually is situation mein yahi ek practical aur possible solution tha, jo mere dimag mein tha. Aur shayad papa ke bhi. Par jab jo cheez aapko saamne waale se chahiye. Wo agar saamne wala khud aapko offer kare, to usme badhiya rehta hai. Ye ek tarah ki sales technique hai. Fir hum dono packing karne lage. Jab papa aur mom apne bedroom mein the, tab maine papa ko bola- Me: Papa, mere paas zyada ache kapde nahi hai. Agar mom ke paas koi kapda ho, jo kal ke occasion ke liye mujhe suit kare, to please le lena. Mom: Arre tu mujhe bolti, main nikaal deti? Me: Aap rehne do. Papa ki choice aapse achi hai. Wo nikaal lenge. (main aur papa hasne lage. ) To fir hamne apna samaan do bags mein pack kiya. Mom ne papa ka bag khol kar dekha to usme black suit liya tha mom ka. Jise dekh kar mom ne smile di. Fir hum bike pe rawana ho gaye. Papa ne jo bag liya tha, wo double chain wala tha, jo unhone aage laga rakha tha, aur maine peeche. Mausam bhi barish ka hone ki wajah se thanda sa tha. Main papa ko chipak ke baithi thi, aur mere boobs unki peeth pe satt rahi thi. Maine aahista se papa ke lund pe apna hath lagaya. Par unka bag beech mein aa raha tha. Me: Papa mujhe aapko ache se feel karna hai. Please aap apna bag hata lo. To fir papa ne thoda aage jaa kar bike ko side par kiya. Fir apna bag jo double chain wala tha, uski doosri chai ko open karke bag ko bada kiya. Uske baad uske andar mera bag daal diya, jisse wo ek single bag ho gaya. Papa: Lo beta, maine to apna bag hata diya. Par mera kya? Mujhe bhi tumhe ache se feel karna hai. Tum apna kya hataogi? Main papa ka ishara samajh gayi. Fir unke saamne peeth karke khadi ho gayi aur boli- Me: Aap khud hi hata lo. Aur papa ne meri t-shirt mein hath daal kar bra ka hook khol kar use hata diya. Fir use soonghte hue mere hatho mein pakda diya. Uske baad mujhe apni aur kheench kar mujhe lip kiss diya. Waha us time traffic nahi tha, par ek truck ke horn ki awaaz se hum alag hue. Papa: Sach mein beta, tu mast cheez hai. Aaj to teri lene mein bada maza aayega. Me: Kya papa. Aap bhi. Aise koi baat karta hai kya apni beti se? Aur hum bike pe baith gaye. Bag maine apne peeche latka di thi. Papa: Agar beti tumhari jaisi ladki, naujawan, sexy aur chudai ke liye pyaasi ho, to karna padta hai. By the way, thank you ye plan banane ke liye. Me: Thank you bol kar nahi, karke dikhana. Papa: Yes beta. Me (papa ke lund ko sehlate hue): Agar mom nahi aati, to ye kab ka mere andar chala gaya hota. Papa: Haa, but teri mom ke aa jane ka darr to laga hi rehta na. Isliye jo hota hai ache ke liye hota hai. Ab main tujhe khul ke chod sakunga poori raat. Me: Hmmmm. Papa: Aur waise bhi tumhari pehli chudai to special hi honi chahiye na. Bina kisi rok-tok aur darr ke? Me: Hmmm, excuse me.

Par aapko kaise pata ye meri pehli chudai hai? Papa: Arre beta, maine kaha ki hamari pehli chudai special honi chahiye. Me: Ok. Maine tumhari aisa suna isliye poocha. Papa: Ek baat batao, kya iske pehle tumne sex kiya hai? Maine iska answer nahi diya. Ab main papa ko kaise batati mere aur Seema ke beech hue sex ke baare mein. Papa: Theek hai, koi baat nahi. Agar tum iska jawab nahi dena chaahti to theek hai. Papa (kuch der baad): Acha ek baat batao, ki tumne kisi ko nahi di. To mujhe dene ke liye kyun raazi ho gayi? Me: Ye mujhe nahi pata. Par starting to apne ki thi. Aapko to mom hai chodne ke liye. To fir aapko kya zaroorat thi us raat phone pe mujhe chodne ki baat karne ki? Papa: Baat darasal yu hai beta, ki tum mujhe achi lagti ho. Kyunki tumhari mom bhi jawani mein bilkul tumhare jaisi dikhti thi. Par tumse sex ke baare mein socha nahi tha. Us night sex se pehle tumhari mom ne tumko call karne ka socha. Hum poore nange the. Par audio call mein thoda kuch pata chalta tumko. Tumse baat karne ke baad teri mom ko chodne ka tha. Papa: Par us time tumne call nahi uthaya, aur maine tumhari mom ke hath mein se phone leke side mein rakh diya. Fir tumhari mom se love start kiya. Mujhe laga ki tumne receive nahi ki to call cut ho gaya hoga. Par tumhari Mom ko kissing karte time maine dekha ki tumhari call ko 2 minutes ho gaye the. Matlab ki tumne call utha li thi, aur call cut nahi ki thi. Papa: Iska matlab ki shayad tum us end ho ya na ho, par dimag ke shaitan ne bola ki saamne doosri aur tumhari beti tumhara live sex sunna chaahti hai. To maine us mobile ko ek side mein kapde ke neeche chhupa diya, aur chance lekar tumhari mom ki chudai ke dauran baar-baar tumhara naam beech mein le raha tha. Papa: Fir jab tumhari mom chudai ke baad washroom mein gayi, to maine khul ke tumhe chodne ki meri iccha jatayi. Uske baad tumne ghar aake mujhme thoda intrest diya, aur mujhe samajh aa gaya ki tumhe bhi mujhse chudna tha. Aur uska nateeja ye nikla ki aaj mujhe apni pyari beti ki chut maarne ko milne wali thi. Me: Oh my god, mujhe laga ki main aapko trap kar rahi hu. Par yaha to shikari khud shikaar ho gaya. Papa: Shikari koi bhi ho, par yaha shikaar ka maza to dono ko hi milega. (Aur hum dono hasne lage) Papa: Aur beta, us night ko mere dimaag mein ek aur khayaal bhi aaya, jo tumhe chodne ka mera main reason hai. Me: Wo kya hai Papa? Papa: Beta, har mard ka sapna hota hai ki usko suhagraat waale din sealed phuddi maarne ko mile. Par aaj-kal ke zamane mein ladkiyan shaadi se pehle 2 se 3 lund le chuki hoti hai. Tumhari mom bhi unhi mein se thi. Par wo bolte hai na ki pyar andha hota hai. Par us night ke baad jum tum aur mom dining table mein aas-paas baithte the, tab tum dono ko ek sath dekha to mujhe tujhme teri jawan mom dikhayi di. Kyunki tum uski copy hi lagti ho. Papa: Wahi figure, wohi boob size, wahi aankhen, waise hi mast chootad. To tumhe dekh kar ek aasha ki umeed jaagi ki tumhare roop mein shayad jo meri iccha suhagraat waale din adhoori reh gayi thi, wo poori ho jaye. Me: Hmmm. Papa: To ek baat sach batao beta. Kya tum abhi tak virgin ho? (Aur hamare beech kuch der tak sannata chaa gaya) Papa: Ab beta bata bhi do na, please. Me: Sorry papa, aapko iske liye disappoint hona padega. Papa (Taunting karte hue). Aakhir tum ho to apni mom ki hi beti na. Me: Ab isse kya matlab hai aapka? Aapne bhi to shaadi se pehle kisi ke sath sex kiya hi hoga na? Kya uske hubby ko khuli hui chut nahi mili hogi? Aap mardon ki mentality hi poori alag hai. Papa (mahaul tensed hota dekh): Arre nahi beta, aisi baat nahi, tum galat samajh baithi. Tumhe bura laga ho to sorry. (Topic change karte hue) Acha ek baat batao, tumhe bike chalani aati hai? Me: Pehle seekha to tha. Papa: Perfect. To main tumhe aaj poora sikhata hu. Aage jaa kar Papa ne bike ko side mein rok kar mujhe aage bithaya, aur bag latka kar wo mere peeche baith gaye. Unhone mujhe gearing, break, race wagaira sikha diya. Maine Activa chalayi hui thi, isliye zyada dikkat nahi aayi. Kuch der baad jab main ache se bike chalane lagi to wo bole- Papa: Shabash beta, ab tum ache se seekh gayi ho. To main bhi apna kaam karta hu. Aur papa ne apne hath meri top mein daal kar mere boobs ko halke se dabane lage. Main moan karne lagi. Fir papa hath ko mere boob pe se hata kar meri thigh pe rakh kar masalne lage. Kuch der baad usi hath ki ungliyon ko meri panty mein daalna chaaha, par wo andar jaa nahi rahi thi. Isliye papa ne doosre hath se mere kandhe ko tap kiya, to main unka ishara samajh gayi, aur maine thoda khada ho kar unko raasta diya. Fir papa ki do ungliyan meri chut se khel rahi thi. Meri chut bhi geeli ho gayi thi. Mujhe bike chalane mein uncomfortable lag raha tha, to maine papa ka hath hata kar wapas apne boobs ke upar rakh diya, aur wo masalne lage, aur hum baatein karne lage. Aise hi baatein karte hue hum doosri wali city mein enter ho gaye. Aap apne comments neeche zaroor kijiyega. Aap mujhe [email protected] pe mail kar sakte hai.