Papa ki khushi ke liye unse chud gayi-8

Papa ki khushi ke liye unse chud gayi-8
Parivar Me Chudai
Pichla bhaag padhe:- Papa ki khushi ke liye unse chud gayi-7 Kya haal hai sab ke? Lund aur chut kaise hai aap sab ke? Meri stories maza to de rahi hai na? Agar maza aa raha hai to bataya bhi karo yaaron. Mails nahi aa rahe, agar stories achi nahi lag rahi to bhi batao. Main aur behtar likhne ki koshish karungi. Ab aate hai story pe. Ab tak aapne padha ki mere husband Deepak aur bua ji dono hi mujhe bolte hai main apne papa se chud jau. Maine bhi jab se papa ka bada lund dekha tha, main khud bhi unse chudna chaahti thi. Par kuch decide nahi kar paa rahi thi. Fir jab maine mummy-papa ki baatein suni, aur dekha ki mummy papa ko bol rahi thi ki aap kahin baahar kisise sex kar lo, nahi to aapki tabiyat fir se kharaab ho jayegi. Par papa maan nahi rahe the. To maine mann bana liya ki main papa se chudungi. Maine socha ek baar mere husband se baat kar lu. Fir main room main gayi to husband ko call lagaya. Deepak: Kya haal hai darling? Me: Main to theek hu, tum batao? Deepak: Tumhare bagair kaisa rahunga. Bahut miss kar raha hu tumhe abhi se. 1 mahina kaise katega mera? Me: Zyada yaad aaye to aa jana mere pass. Deepak: Wo sab chhodho. Tumne kya decide kiya ye batao? Apne papa ki help karogi na? Me: Bua ji se baat hui meri. Unhone bhi mujhe yahi bola. Wo bhi chaahti hai ki main apne papa se chud jau aur unki help karu. Deepak: To itna kyun soch rahi ho? Tum nahi chaahti apne papa ki help karna? Unki tabiyat kharaab hogi to tumhe acha lagega kya? Me: Main bhi chaahti hu unki help karu. Par ye samajh nahi aa raha unko bolu kaise. Deepak: Bas itni si baat. Bua ji ko bolo wo koi idea de degi. Me: Haa unhi ko bolti hu. Waise bhi wo mujhe phone karne wali hai mera decision jaanne ke liye. Deepak: To aaj to sasurji ki mauj hai. Me: Chup karo, main bas unki help kar rahi hu. Deepak: To main kahan kuch bol raha hu? Main to bas itna bol raha hu, ki aaj sasurji khush ho jayenge. Me: Tumne aur bua ji ne mil kar mujhe mana hi liya. Deepak: Jaise tumhara mann tha hi nahi na. Tum kam se kam mujhse to jhooth mat bolo. Me: Sach bolu to jab se maine papa ka lund dekha hai, tab se wo hi nazron ke saamne aa raha hai. Deepak: Mujhe tumhari baaton se laga hi, isilye to maine unse chudne ka idea diya taaki unki bhi help ho jaye, aur tum bhi maze karo. Me: Ye baat to sahi hai. Deepak: Tum to wahan aaj chud jaogi, mera kya? Main to sukha hi reh jaunga. Me: Zyada mann kare to Ankita ke paas chale jana, aur maine ek aur option diya tha uske baare main kuch socha. Deepak: Haa socha to hai, par kaise possible hoga? Me: Sab ho jayega, main hu na. But pehle tum khud to confirm ho jao. Deepak: Tum apne papa se chud jao, aur main apni mummy ko chod doonga. Me: Hahaha. Matlab apni maa ko chodne ke liye ready ho? Deepak: Haa, ab meri maa hai bhi to sexy aur unko bhi to zaroorat hai. Me: To aaj se hi maa se thoda frank hona start karo, aur sote to unke sath hi ho na? Deepak: Haa, wo mummy ne khud hi mujhe sath sone bola. Me: Very good. Main batati rahu waise karte rehna. Bahut jaldi tumhari mummy tumhare neeche hogi. Deepak: Haa abhi to tum apne papa ke neeche aane wali ho. Me: Mujhe to bahut excitement ho rahi hai. Deepak: Haa baap-beti ka sex mazedar to hoga. Me: Chalo dinner banane jaa rahi hu. Fir bua ji ko call karungi. Deepak: Haa theek hai. Ab main bhi tumko disturb nahi karunga. Par kal sabse pehle mujhe batana kya hua kaise hua? Me: Haa baba tumhe hi to bataungi. Deepak: Best of luck darling. Me: Thank you jaan, i love you. Deepak: Love you too baby. Fir maine phone cut kiya aur dinner banane chali gayi. Dinner banaya, fir sabse pehle mummy ko dinner karaya aur unhe dawa de di. Mummy ke room se baahar aayi, to papa ghar mein nahi dikhe. To maine unhe call kiya. Me: Hello papa, kahan chale gaye aap bina bataye? Papa: Yahin baahar hi hu. Tu teri mummy ko khaana khila rahi thi, to main aise hi baahar aa gaya. Me: Jaldi aa jao ghar pe, hum bhi dinner kar lete hai. Papa: 5 minute mein aaya bas. Fir main papa ka wait karne lagi. 5-7 minute main doorbell baji, to maine door khola. Papa hi the. Unke hath mein icecream ka packet tha, wo bhi meri favourite vanila. Main dekh ke khush ho gayi aur bola- Me: To aap ye lene gaye the? Papa: Haa, teri favourite. Me: Thank you papa. Papa: Isme kya thank you beta? Me: Lao main ise fridge mein rakh deti hu. Pehle hum dinner kar lete hai. Fir hum icecream khayenge. Papa: Theek hai beta, ye le. Fir maine unke hath se packet liya aur fridge mein rakh diya aur papa ko bola ki aap baitho main dinner laga deti hu aur kitchen main chali gayi. Main kitchen mein gayi. Chapaati ka dabba leke baahar aa rahi thi, ki achanak saamne se papa aa gaye aur hamari takkar ho gayi. Main girne hi wali thi, ki papa ne mujhe pakad liya aur sambhaal liya. Par in sab mein papa ka ek hath meri kamar pe tha aur doosra meri peeth pe. Jab wo mujhe sambhaal ke utha rahe the, to unka kamar wala hath thoda upar chala gaya, aur unke anguthe se mera boobs dab gaya. Mujhe to jaise ek-dum current laga. Meri poori body hil gayi. Papa ne poocha- Papa: Theek to ho na beta? Kahin lagi to nahi? Me: Main theek hu papa. Aap andar kyun aaye? Papa: Main to teri help karne aa raha tha. Me: Aap dinner table pe aaram se baith jao, main kar loongi. Papa: Theek hai beta. Fir wo jaake baith gaye aur maine sab khaana baahar laake rakha aur hum dinner karne lage. Dinner karte hue mujhe wahi sab khayaal aa rahe the, ki bua ji kaise karengi? Kaise bolungi papa ko? Papa ready honge kya? Yahi sab sochte-sochte maine dinner finish kiya. Fir maine kitchen ka saara kaam finish kiya, aur thodi der mummy ke paas jaake baithi. Mummy bhi ab khush lag rahi thi. Mere aane se unhe acha lag raha tha. Mummy ko neend aane lagi, to unko rest karne diya aur main baahar aa gayi. Baahar papa tv dekh rahe the. Fir main unke paas jaake baithi, papa uthe aur hum dono ke liye icecream leke aaye. Hum dono ne icecream khayi. Fir maine unko good night bola aur apne room mein aa gayi.

Maine apne room mein aake kapde change kiye. Maine lace wali sexy red bra panty pehni aur upar ek short nighty, jo sirf knees tak thi. Fir maine desikahani site kholi aur baap beti ki category open ki. Wahan baap-beti ki chudai ki story padhne lagi. Padhte-padhte main garam hone lagi, aur apni chut nighty ke upar se hi ragadne lagi. Main aankhen band karke apni chut sehla rahi thi. Tabhi phone ki ring baji. Dekha to bua ji ka hi phone tha. Meri to heartbeat hi badh gayi thi. Maine phone receive kiya. Bua ji: Hello beta. Me: Hello bua ji. Bua ji: So to nahi gayi thi na? Me: Nahi bua ji, itni jaldi kahan. Bua ji: To kya socha fir? Kya decision hai tera? Me: Maine Deepak se bhi baat ki thi us baare mein. Usne fir se wahi bola ki mujhe help karni chahiye. Bua ji: Damad ji kya bol rahe hai? Main kya bol rahi hu wo sab chhodh. Tujhe kya lagta hai wo bata. Tera mann kya kehta hai? Me: Bua ji par papa ko bolu kaise? Bua ji: Wo sab main dekh loongi. Tujhe kuch nahi bolna, par tu ready hai na? Me: Haa. Bua ji: Tu sirf hamare kehne pe to haa nahi bol rahi na? Me: Nahi bua ji, mujhe bhi papa ki fikar hai. Mujhe bhi unki help karni hai. Bua ji: Ye hui na baat, aur tu mann main koi guilt mat rakhna. Tu kuch galat nahi kar rahi, ulta tu acha hi kar rahi hai apne papa ki help karke. Me: Haa bua ji. Bua ji: Theek hai, main Ashok se baat karti hu. Tu bas apne kamre ka door lock mat karna. Wo khud aa jayega tere paas. Par jab wo aaye to tu sharmana mat, bas jo ho raha hai hone dena. Me: Theek hai bua ji. Phone cut karke main bed pe baith gayi. Meri heartbeat ek-dum badh gayi thi. Papa aayenge to main kaise react karu, kya karu, kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Upar se meri chut ne paani chhodhna bhi start kar diya tha. Papa kya bolenge, main kya bolungi, kaise start hoga, yahi sab sawal mere mann main chal rahe the. Yahi sab sochte-sochte kuch 10-12 minute hue honge ki achanak door khula aur papa andar aaye. Papa andar aake bed pe baith gaye aur bole- Papa: Abhi didi ka phone aaya tha. Wo jo bol rahi hai kya wo sach hai? Main bas sir jhukaye baithi thi, kuch bhi nahi bol rahi thi. Papa: Kuch to bol. Mujhe itni sharam aa rahi thi ki muh se kuch nikal hi nahi raha tha. Papa: Tu ache se soch le, hum kal is baare main baat karenge. Aur papa uth ke jaane lage. Maine unhe rokte hue bola- Me: Ruko papa, maine ache se soch liya hai (papa ki aankhon mein dekhte hue bola). Papa fir se bed pe baith gaye aur bole- Papa: Tu kisi ke kehne pe to nahi kar rahi hai na? Me: Nahi papa, main apne mann se hi kar rahi hu. Mujhe aapki fikar hai isliye. Papa: Par agar damad ji ko pata chala to unhe kaise samjhayegi ye sab? Me: Unhe pata hai. Ulta unhone hi idea diya tha mujhe ye. Fir bua ji ne bhi bola ki mujhe aapki help karni chahiye. Maine bhi din bhar socha, jab bua ji aapki help kar sakti hai, to main to aapki beti hu. Mujhe aapki zyada fikar hai. Papa: Thank you beta, mere baare mein itna sochne ke liye. Fir bhi agar tujhe aur time chahiye to lele. Me: Nahi papa, kal waise bhi meri wajah se aapka adhoora reh gaya tha. To ab aur der nahi. Papa: Pakka na beta? Me: Haa papa. Papa: Thank you beta. Fir papa mere paas aake mujhe ek-dum tight hug kar lete hai. Mere boobs unke seene mein dab rahe the. Unke badan ki garmi mujhe feel ho rahi thi. Hamne pehle bhi hug kiya tha, par is hug ki baat hi alag thi. Papa ki garam saansein mujhe meri gardan pe mehsoos ho rahi thi. I m sure meri saansein bhi papa mehsoos kar rahe honge. Koi kuch nahi bol raha tha, bas hum dono ek-doosre ke badan ki garmi mein pighal rahe the. Hum dono jaise ek-doosre ki baahon mein kho gaye the, na koi kuch bol raha tha na koi aur kuch kar raha tha. Kuch 5 minute tak hamara ye hug chala. Fir papa ne mujhe alag kiya aur mera chehra pakad ke meri aankhon mein dekhne lage. Main bhi unki aankhon mein dekhne lagi. Ye jo moment ho raha tha, wo baap beti wala nahi tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise main apne bf ke sath thi aur hum romantic moment enjoy kar rahe the. Fir papa dheere-dheere paas aate gaye aur apne honth mere hontho pe rakh diye. Ye hamara pehla kiss tha. Wo ehsaas main bata bhi nahi sakti, jaise ke kisi doosri duniya mein pahuch gayi thi. Papa ka ek hath mere sir ke peeche tha aur doosra hath dheere-dheere meri kamar pe chala gaya aur mujhe aur kareeb kheench liya. Maine bhi apne dono hath papa ke gale main daal diye. Papa mere honth dheere-dheere choos rahe the, kabhi upar ka honth chooste to kabhi neeche ka. Main bhi unka poora sath de rahi thi. Hum dono ki hi aankhen band thi. Hum dono bas wo moment enjoy kar rahe the. Papa kabhi meri kamar sehlate, to kabhi meri peeth. Unki zuban mere muh main ghoom rahi thi aur main bhi unki zuban choos rahi thi. Bahut hi passionate kiss chal rahi thi hamari. Tabhi mujhe mere right boobs pe halka dabaav mehsoos hua. Maine aankhen khol ke dekha to papa ki aankhen abhi bhi band hi thi. Par wo mera boobs dheere-dheere daba rahe the. Wo feelings alag hi thi yaar. Mere papa mujhe kiss karte hue mere boobs daba rahe the aur main bhi wo sab enjoy kar rahi thi. Hum chaahe kitne bhi logon ke sath so jaye, par apne hi papa ke sath sona ek feeling hoti hai. Sharam aur hawas ki mix feeling. Hum dono bed pe baithe-baithe hi kiss kar rahe the. Hum dono ki kamar ke upar ki body ek-doosre se poori chipki hui thi. Is part mein itna hi. Agle part mein baap-beti ki chudai hogi. To agla part padhna mat bhoolna. Jaldi hi aayega agla part. Ab tak ki story kaisi lagi mail karke zaroor bataiyega. Waise main soch rahi hu ek story mere husband aur unki maa yani meri saas ke beech sex pe likhu. Kya bolte ho aap log? Please mail karke zaroor batana. Aap log mujhe g-chat pe bhi message kar sakte hai. Meri email id: [email protected] Agla bhaag padhe:- Papa ki khushi ke liye unse chud gayi-9