Sautele baap se naya rista-1

Sautele baap se naya rista-1
Gay Chudai
Hi doston, mera naam Aaric hai. Main Mumbai ki ek rich NRI family se hu. Meri 5.7 feet height, rang gora, hairless chikni body, bhara hua healthy badan hai. Ye kahani aaj se kuch saal pehle ki hai. Jab main 10th class mein tha, tab mere dad ki death ho gayi thi. Meri mummy shadi se pehle se hi dad ke sath business mein madad karti thi, isliye shadi ke baad bhi wo hi dad ka business sambhaal rahi thi. Dad ke jaane ke baad mummy bahut udaas rehne lagi thi. Aise hi kuch saal beet gaye. Main ab 2nd year mein tha. Tab mummy ne dada dadi ke kehne par, mujhse pooch kar doosri shadi kar li. Mummy zyadatar business mein hi time lagati thi. Mere naye papa (John), mummy ke college ke dost the. Wo mummy ko college time se hi bahut pasand karte the. Ye baat jab ghar walo ko pata chali, to unhone mummy ki shadi karwa di. John ka apna business Delhi aur Banglore jaisi cities mein bahut badhiya tha. Ab shadi ke baad unhone Mumbai mein bhi nayi branch khol li thi apne kisi NRI dost ke sath. Shadi ke 2-3 saal tak sab badhiya raha. Hum sab ghoomne jaate, shopping karte aur bahut maze kiya karte the. Lekin mummy ab baahar bhi kuch naya start karne ki soch rahi thi. Isliye wo zyadatar baahar hi rehne lagi. Ab zyadatar ghar par papa aur main hi rehte the. Papa mujhe bahut pyaar karte the. Mere gaal par kiss karna, gale milna unke liye normal tha. Lekin mere papa ke jaane ke baad main John mein apne papa ko dekh nahi paata tha. Isliye main unse door rehta tha. Mummy mujhe bahut samjhati ki beta wo tumhare dad hai, unse ache se baat kara karo. John bhi mere liye wo sab karte jo mujhe pasand tha. Aise hi kuch maheene nikal gaye. John ko jab kahin nahi jana hota tha, tab wo zyadatar towel par ek t-shirt daal kar hi rehte the. Mera dhyan baar-baar unke badan par hi rehta. Lekin wo dad hai ye soch kar hi khud ko rok leta. John ki age 40, rang sawla, 6 feet height, muscular hairy body thi. Lekin zyadatar wo jab ghar par hote hai, to apne body hair remove kar lete hai. Ek din hum lunch kar rahe the. Tabhi dad ne mujhe bulaya aur apni god mein bitha liya. John ne pajama aur T-shirt pehni hui thi. Dad: Aaric mujhe pata hai tum mujhe pasand nahi karte. Lekin beta main poori koshish karta hu ki tumhe kabhi tumhare papa ki kami na hone du. Agar fir bhi tumhe main pasand nahi hu, to koi nahi. Main 2 din baad Delhi chala jaunga. Main: Nahi dad, aap to bahut ache ho. Aisa mat bolo. Wo bas dad ki yaad aati hai bas. Aap kahin mat jana, warna main akela pad jaunga. Ye bol kar dad ne mujhe gale laga liya, aur mere gaal aur sar par kiss karne lage. Dad mujhe bahut der tak kass kar pakde rahe. Wo mujhe pyaar se sehlate hue mujhe sabse baat karne ki salaah de rahe the. Ye first time tha jab main dad ko itna kareeb se mehsoos kar raha tha. 2 din baad mummy 15-20 din ke liye ghar aayi hui thi. Un dino hamne bahut maze kiye. Ab main, papa aur mummy ke sath bahut enjoy karta tha. Ye dekh kar mummy ko bhi bahut acha laga. Ek din raat ko mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi, isliye main paani peene rasoyi mein gaya. Fir bina light on kare hi paani pee kar jaane laga. Tabhi maine dekha dad apne room se rasoyi mein aa rahe the. Main jaldi se darwaze ke peeche chhup gaya. Dad ne light on kari. Only underwear mein khade the wo. Dad ki hairy muscular 6 feet body kya mast lag rahi thi. Unka loda underwear se aise latak raha tha, jaise koi mota kheera ho. Main to bas dad ko dekhta hi raha. Dad ne mujhe nahi dekha aur wo room mein chale gaye. Aise hi kuch din tak main dad ko notice karta raha. Ab mummy bhi kaam se chali gayi thi, aur dad aur main hi ghar par the. Ek din dad kisi kaam se baahar gaye the. Main thoda late utha to dekha mere room ke washroom mein paani nahi aa raha hai. Isliye main nahane ke liye dad ke room mein chala gaya. Main bed par apne kapde nikaal kar, sirf v-shaped underwear mein bathroom mein enter kiya. Aur ye kya, mere saamne dad bilkul nange doosri taraf muh karke khade the, jisse unki gaand saaf dikh rahi thi. Wo apne lund aur chhaati ke baal kaat rahe the. Ye dad ke saamne lage mirror se saaf dikh raha tha. Dad ka lund baalon se dhaka hua tha, jise unhone hath se pakda hua tha, isliye saaf nahi dikha. Ye dekh kar maine bahut zor se sorry bola, aur apni aankhen band karke ulta ghoom gaya. Dad ne jaldi se tawel pehna. Dad: Tum yahan?! Main (ghabrate hue): Mere bathroom ka paani nahi aa raha isliye yahan aaya. Dad ne dekha unke bathroom mein bhi paani band ho gaya tha. Dad: Ohh shit yaar, yahan bhi nahi aa raha, aur maine baal bhi saaf kar liye. Ab kaise nahau. Main abhi bhi bahut sharminda hote hue udaas khada tha. Dad apni t-shirt se saare baal saaf karke security guard ko call karte hue balcony mein chale gaye. Main abhi bhi udass hi khada tha. Dad ne ye dekh liya tha ki main abhi bhi udaas khada tha. Isliye wo mujhe balcony se hi ishara karke bulane lage. Hamara flat 19th floor par hai. Hamari balcony net se poori cover hai. Baahar se koi bhi andar nahi dekh sakta, but hum baahar dekh sakte hai. Balcony mein ek sofa set laga hua hai. Dad call par baat karte-karte sofe par baith gaye aur mujhe apni god mein baithne ka ishara karne lage. Main dad ki god ne jaa kar baith gaya. Dad ka towel toda dheela tha, isliye unki baalon se bhari moti jaangh saaf dikh rahi thi. Wo mujhe pakadte hue mere hath ko sehlane lage. Call cut hone par dad bole: Tum udaas kyun ho? Main: Nahi bas aise hi. Aur wo paani ka kya hua dad? Dad: Aaric paani 1 ghante baad aayega. Tab tak hum dono yahan let kar suraj ki roshni ka maza lete hai. Dad sofe par let gaye aur mujhe apne aage lita liya. Main abhi bhi v-shaped underwear mein hi tha. Dad mujhe peeche se kamar aur jaangh par hath rakh kar baat karte-karte sehla rahe the. Dad: Aaric ab to tum mere sath acha feel karte ho na? Main: Ji. Dad fir kuch poochte aur main fir “ji-ji ” mein hi baat karta. Dad ko gussa aa gaya. Wo bole: Aaric beta kya baat hai? Tum kuch aur kyun nahi bol rahe? Mujhe lag raha hai tum abhi bhi washroom wali baat ko lekar sharminda ho.

Kyun, ye baat hai na? Maine haa bol diya. Dad: Beta hum dono jawan hai. Baap-bete mein ye sab chalta hai. Fir dad meri gaand ko dabate hue bole: Aur waise bhi main tumhare sath dost jaisa hi to hu. Fir kyun sharma raha hai? Dad ne meri gaand par pyaar se chaanta maarte hue mujhe kass kar pakad liya. Fir meri chhaati aur pet ko masalte hue meri gardan par kiss karne lage. Wo bole: Aaric beta tu kitna pyara hai. Love you mera bachha. Maine dad ka hath pakad kar hath par kiss kiya: Love you too dad. Dad mere badan ko bahut pyaar se sehla rahe the. Beech-beech mein wo mere nipple par bhi ungaliyan ferte hue masal dete. Kabhi gaand ko underwear ke upar se masal dete. Dad: Kya badan hai Aaric tumhara, bilkul bhi baal nahi hai. Aur ek mera badan hai, jise baar-baar saaf karna padta hai. Main: Lekin aapki body bahut achi hai. Khaas kar jab baal hote hai tab. Ye bol kar main dad ki taraf face karke mud gaya. Dad ne mujhe kamar se kass kar pakad liya, aur mujhe gaal aur sar par kiss karte hue meri kamar se gaand tak masalne lage. Dad apni ungaliyon se mere chucho se hote hue meri jaangh tak hath ferne lage. Unki harkaton se mera lund khada hone laga tha. Dad: Waise baal abhi bhi badan par hai, choo kar dekh lo. Main bhi dad ki chhaati ko hath se feel karte hue hath ko pet tak lekar jata. Fir upar lekar aa jata, kyunki neeche lekar jaane ki himat hi nahi ho rahi thi. Lekin shayad dad ab poore mood mein the. Wo tabhi apne hath se mere chucho ko dabate hue apna muh mere dono chucho ke beech lekar aaye. Fir use zor se hilane lage. Main: Dad ye kya kar rahe ho? Dad: Tumhare chuche hi ladkiyon jaise hai, to socha kyun na thodi masti kar lete hai. Kyun maza nahi aaya kya? Main: Maza to aaya. Dad ke aisa karne se mujhe hassi aane lagi. Wo mujhe lita kar mere badan par hatho se abhi muh se gudgudi karne lage. Maine haste hue dad ko peeche kiya. Fir maine dhyan diya dad ka towel khul kar dad ka 4 inch lamba baalon se bhara hua loda neeche latak raha tha. Main: Kitna bada hai… Sorry sorry dad. Dad ne mera hath pakad kar apna loda mere hath mein de diya. Wo bole: Pakad kar bhi dekh sakte ho, main tumhara dad hi hu Aaric. Har baat ke liye sorry nahi bolte my son. Main: Wow dad, ye to bahut mota aur lamba hai. Mere dick par itne baal nahi hai. Dad ka loda abhi bhi soya hua tha. Dad: Abhi kahan lamba hai? Tum agar thoda hilaoge to koi baat hogi. Ye bol kar dad aur main ek sath khade ho gaye. Dad ne meri underwear nikaal kar mujhe bilkul nanga kar diya. Mere 4-5 inch ke khade hue lode ko hath mein lekar dad bole: Aise pakad kar hilao Aaric. Tumhara badan to sach mein kamaal ka hai. Kitna soft aur mulayam hai. Dad mera loda hila rahe the, aur main dad ka. Thodi der baad dad ne aankhen band kar li aur unka loda mere hath mein fool kar 6-7 inch lamba aur mota ho gaya. Main bahut hairan tha kyunki maine pehli baar kisi ka loda dekha tha. Dad thoda neeche jhuk kar mere nipples ko choosne lage. Main bahut madosh ho gaya tha. Maine apne lips ko daanto se kaat liya, aur dad ke sar ko apne chucho mein poora daba diya. 2-3 minute aise karne ke baad- Dad: Maza aaya, kuch aur karega? Main: Bahut maza aa raha hai. Dad ne mujhe ghutne ke bal bitha diya aur apne lode ko mere face, fir mere lips par masalne lage. Unhone mera muh khol kar apna loda mere muh mein daal diya. Ab dad mere muh ki mast chudai karne lage. Kuch der baad maine dad ka loda hatho se masal-masal kar choosna shuru kar diya. 5 minute muh ki chudai ke baad dad ne mujhe khada kiya, aur lips par kiss karke mujhe sofe par doggy bana diya. Wo meri gaand ko failate hue chhed ko masalne lage. Dad: Ye to bilkul seal pack hai. Bada maza aane wala hi. Ye bol kar wo room ke andar gaye aur wahan se ek silver colour ka 3-4 inch lamba tool aur cream lekar aaye. Dad ne cream mere chhed par lagayi aur tool ko ache se cream se bhar kar mere chhed par rakha. Fir dheere-dheere usko andar daalne lage. Main: Aaaaaaaa daddy aaaaaaaa daddy aaa daddy aaram se. Dad ne dheere-dheere andar karne ke baad use meri gaand mein hi chhodh diya. Wo tool thoda meri gaand se baahar tha, aur thoda andar. Tool ke neeche 2 balls thi, wo baahar thi. Baaki tool abhi bhi gaand mein tha. Dad mere muh ke aage aa kar mere muh mein apna loda daal kar fir se chodne lage. Main apni gaand ke chhed par tool ko hath se nikaalne laga. Dad: Aaric use andar hi rehne do. Asli maza to ab aayega. Fir dad na tabhi apne phone ko lekar kuch kiya, aur mere chhed mein halchal hone lagi. Mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha. 2 minute baad wo halchal tez ho gayi. Dad ka loda abhi bhi main choos raha tha. Gaand ki halchal mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Tabhi dad ne mera sar zor se apne lode mein gussa diya, aur saara maal mere muh mein nikaal diya. Jab tak poora maal mere pet main nahi gaya, tab tak dad ne loda nahi nikala. Loda nikaal kar dad ne tool ko rok kar meri gaand se baahar nikala. Meri gaand se thoda khoon bhi aa raha tha. Maine dekha meri gaand ka chhed ab faila hua lag raha tha. Dad meri underwear se mere chhed ko saaf karte hue bole- Dad: Maza aaya my boy? Main: Bahut maza aaya daddy. Dad: Ab main jab bolunga, tab karega aise hi. Lekin ye baat hamare beech hi honi chahiye. Email: [email protected] Agla bhaag padhe:- Sautele baap se naya rista-2