Papa Ne 18 Janamdin per Diya Apna Land

Hello doston mera naam Sneha hai aur meri umra 20 saal hai. Papa ka naam Rajinder umra 50 aur maa ka naam Laxmi. Hum Mumbai mein rahte the. Ye kahani tab ki hai jab meri maa ka uterus hatane ka operation hua tha. Doctor ki laparwahi se maa ka saara sharir paralyzed ho gaya tha.Papa bahut roye the maa ko is halat mein dekh ke. Unhone doctor par case bhi kiya aur court se hum jeet bhi gaye. Maa ko bahut doctoro se dikhaya magar maa ka halat nahi sudhara. Humne unke liye ek maid rakh di jo unke saare kaam karti thi. Bed par hi baithe baithe wo susu potty karti thi. Maid jyada kaam karti thi. Kabhi kabhi papa ya mujhe bhi saaf karna padta tha.

Papa ka position sabse kharab rahta. Unhe office bhi dekhna padta tha aur ghar bhi. Maa bhi papa ke saath roti thi. Sach kahu to papa ka sex life bhi khatam ho gaya kyuki doctor ne mana kiya tha ki koi bhi pressure nahi padna chahiye kamar par warna pran ja sakta hi. Waise bhi maa ko kamar ke neeche koi ehsaas nahi rahta tha. Fir din bit te gaye. 

Main badi hoti gayi. Papa mujhe aksar apne badan se laga ke shabasi dete the. Pahle mujhe achcha nahi lagta tha magar dheere dheere main bhi enjoy karne lagi. Papa mujhe pyar karne ke bahane apne chati se lagate aur mera naya naya chuchi daba dete. Wo dikhawa to yahi karte the ke jaise wo mujhe pyar kar rahe ho par mai janti thi ki wo unki sex ki frustration hai. Mai bhi jawan ho rahi thi to itna to samajh mujhme aa hi rahi thi.

Kabhi mere peeche khade ho kar apna khada lund mere chutad se satane lagte. Kabhi mere jhukne par mera chaati dekhne lagte. Kabhi mujhe jor se bhinch lete, jis se meri kashmiri apple jaisi kadi chuchia papa ke sine se chipakti. Aisa karne se mujhe bahut maja ata, shayad papa ko bhi maza ata hoga isiliy wo bhi mujhe aksar jor se bhich lete aur mai kasmasa kar rah jati. Magar us umar mein jab chuchi naya naya ho raha ho tab koi use chue ya dabaye to kitna dard jota hai ye ek ladki hi bata sakti hai. Vayse mujhe usese dard ke sath sath majha bhi aata tha jo ki itan aajeeb aur madhur tha ki mai bata nahi sakti.

Kabhi kabhi maine ye bhi mahsoos kiya ki papa mujhe nahate waqt khidki se dekhne ki koshish kar rahe ho, magar main kabhi unhe aisa karte pakd nahi payi. Papa jab ye harqat karte to mujhe pata nahi kya ho jata tha. Mai chah kar bhi unhe mana nahi kar pati thi magar baad mein mujhe khud par aur papa par bahut gussa aata tha. Ab ye saari harkate mujhe nagawar gujar rahi thi. Par saath hi saath mujhe isme ik ajeeb sa aanand bhi aata tha jo ki mai bayan nahi kar sakti.

Fir maine ek din maa se sab kah diya, “Maa papa mujhe bahut gande tarike se choote hain. Mujhe achcha nahi lagta.” Waise mujhe achcha lagta tha. Maa ne kaha, “Beti unse nafrat na kar. Dekh wo hamare liye itna kar rahe hai. Agar unhone dusri shaadi kar li to tum kaha rahogi aur main kaha rahungi. Unka man bhi to bechain hota hoga. Magar main unki ichcha puri nahi kar sakti. Jaldi se teri shaadi ho jaye aur too sasural chali jaye bas yahi dua hai. Magar beti tu kuch aisa na kario ki badnaami ho.” 

Iska asar ye hua ki main bhi chup chup kar papa ke touch ka mazaa lene lagi but innocently.Wo mujhe apne god mein baithate aur mujhe unka khada lund jo meri gaand mein chubhta mujhe achcha lagta. Wo baat karte karte meri chhaati chhu dete the. Mera badan gangana jata tha. Main bhi kabhi kabhi unka lund daba deti jaise galti se chua ho. Papa kabhi toilet se bina towel ke nange nikal jaate jise main dekh ke bhaag jati, magar unka khada lund mujhe aksar yaad aata rahta. Jab mai raat ko sone ke liye let jati to mujhe der raat tak need nahi aati aur sapne me bhi mujhe aksar papa ka kala aur mota mota lund hi dikhaye deta rehta, aur mujhe aise meethe meethe sapno ka aanand aata tha.

Waise mom to aksar bed par hi padi rahti jiska faida ham bap beti jam kar utha rahe thay. Wakt gujarta gya aur mai atharwa sal me kadam rakhne wali thi aur us din mera 18 th janam din tha, aur us din grand party ka promise kiya tha papa ne. Maine unhe mana kar diya ki meri ma to bimaar padi hai is liye mai koi grand party nahi karungi, ma ko ajeeb lagega or bura bhi to papa ne kaha ki chalo koi baat nahi hum dono hi mil kar mera janam din mana lenge, Papa ki is do aarthi baat sun kar mai kuch dar bhi gayi aur mere dil me kuch sursuri si bhi hone lagi. Mera man ek dam papa ke lund ki taraf chala gaya. Pata nahi papa ke man me kya hai aur vo kaise mera janam din manana chahte the. Par us din aisi ghatna hui jisne mera jeewan hi badal diya.

Mai papa ka besabri se intzar kar rhi thi,thik 8pm ko door bell baji. Mai daur kar darwaja kholi hamesa ki tarah papa se lipat gai, papa ne bhi mujhe chipka lia.Papa se lipat kar nakhra kar boli,”Aaj itni der kyu kardi, jaiye mai aap se nahi bolti,”,Papa meri chutar par thapki mar kar bole,,”Arerere meri rani bitya to naraz ho gai,acha lo abhi narazgi door kiy deta hu,” 

Papa ke ek hath me jo poly bag tha mujhe dikha kar bole “Dekho to kya laya hu,”,Mai khus hokar papa ko chum li aur jor se lipat kar boli,”Oh papa aap kitne ache hai,” Mai bag kholne lagi to papa bole,,”Abi nahi kholo, isme tera dress hai ise pahan kar janam din ka cake katna, ye tera janamdin ka gift hai,aur han mom ko mat batana ke mai laya hu. Tum roz roz 18 saal ki to nahi hone waali.” Mai boli “Oh papa kewal dress?Mera khilona nahi lay,” Papa gahri nazaro se mujhe dekha aur chutar ko apne taraf daba kar sataya meri jangh papa ke jangho se chipak gai hamesa ki tarah. Papa ke lund me bhi shayad sursuri hone lagi thi. Unka lund bhi shyayad khada ho raha tha, aur wo mujhe apni choot ke paas chubhne laga tha. Yeh ik ajeeb sa ehsas tha jo mujhe bahut hi achha lag raha tha , ki mai use byan nahi kar sakti. Mera man kar raha tha ki mai hamesha hi isi tarha papa se lipat kar khari rahun aur papa ka mota mota lund meri choot par chubhta aur thokar marta rahe.

Meri chut papa ke lund se ja takrai,ankho me ankhe dal papa dheere se bole,,”Neeta kuch hi der bad tu 18 ki ho jayegi Tu to ab jawan ho gai,gudio se to bache khela karte hai,” Mai thunak kar boli,,”Uuuuun to mai kis se khelungi,”,papa gand par thapki mar kar bole,”Tu chinta kyu karti hai mai hu na. Bache kisi aur tarhe ke khilono se khelte hai aur jawan log kuch aur tarah ke khilono se khelte hai, Aaj tu jawan ho gayi har , is liye ab tu bachon ki tarha khilono se khalne ki baate na kar. Mai tujhe jaldi he woh khilona doonga jis se jawan ladkian khelti hain. Yeh sun kar meri choot me kuch kuch hone laga, Mere ko laga ki jo baten meri sahelian kia karti hain , shayad jaldi hi main bhi wo sab jaan jaauingi. Papa ne mere chutar ki darar mein ungli chelate hue kaha “Chalo der ho rahi hai tum jaldi se khana banao 8 baz gaye hai , aur hum logo ko 10 baze cake katna hai.”Mai kichen me chali gai,10mnt bad papa kitchen me aay aur mere piche sat kar khade hogay.

Mai thoda jhuk kar sabzi kat rhi thi mera gand ubhara huwa tha,papa ka lund gand ke darar par mahsus kar lahra gai. Ye pahli bar nahi tha aisa aksar hota tha,jab mujhe lagta ke papa kitchen mein aa rahe hai to mai jan bujh kar pahle se hi jhuk jati taki papa ko apna lund meri gand par satane me asani ho Mujhe bhi papa ka lund jo roti belne wala belan jaisa lamba mota tha,bahut maza deta. Han to papa lund ko meri gand me sata kar khade ho gaye or dheere dheere se meri gaand ki darar me use dhakka lagane lage. Mera man lehra raha tha. Man karta tha ki main aise hi khadi rahun or apni gaand par papa ke mote lund ko mehsoos karti rahu. Par mujhe khana bhi to banana tha , udhar ma bhi bhookhi leti thi use bhi khana dena tha, is liye main der tak to aise hi juk kar khadi nahi reh sakti thi, Ab to mai sabzi bhi kaat chuki thi to juk kar khade rehne ka koi bahana bhi nahi tha. Mai majboori me ik thandi saas bharte hue , bade hi be man se seedhi hui or stove par cooker rakhne lagi. Seedhi khadi hone se meri gaand per se papa ka lund bhi hat chukka tha. Papa ka majha bhi hat gaya to woh bhi dheere se lambi saans se kar peeche ko hat gaye or mere gaalon par apne hath pherte hue bole “Mai bath room ja raha hu,tum khana laga dena,”

Mai ne dekha papa ke hath me towel sabun ke elawa ek chota sa dabba bhi tha. “Aram se banao khana bath room me thoda late hoga,” Kah kar papa chale gai, 1/2 ghanta ke bad papa bahar aay,aur bole “Khana ban gaya ho to apni ma ko plate me daal kar uske room me hi de do or use sula do . Phir Jao jaldi se naha dho kar naya wala dress pahan lo,” Mai ne ma ko khana de unhen so jane ko keh diya or phir andar ja kar pahle bag khola,jise dekh kar laj bhi aai aur papa par pyar bhi,usme mini skirt aur shirt ke elawa ek sada rang ka panty bhi tha. Mai shower ke pas gai to usi dabbe par nazar gai. Utsukta wash utha kar dekha, jab pata chala to mai sansana gai. Wo bal saf karne ka cream tha, jo adha khali tha. Ye soch kar sansana gai ke papa ne apna jhant chikna kar lia hai. Meri choot me phir se sansnahat hone lagi. Shayad papa ke man me aaj kuch oour hi hai jo aaj it time , raat ko unhone apni jhaant saaf ki hai or lund ko chikna banaya hai. Kya yeh sab kuch mere liye hai? Aaj mera 18 janam din bhi , to kya aaj papa kuch special dang se ise manana chahte hai? . Yeh sab kuch soch soch kar meri choot geeli hone lagi. Aisa lag raha tha ki jaise meri choot me koi cheenti chal rahi ho. Anjane hi mera hath meri salwar me chala gaya or mai apni choot par use chalane lagi. Choot me itna paani aa raha tha ki meri sari ungli geeli ho gayi. Kuch der ke baadh maine apna haath apne salwar me se nikala. Kyonki mere ko nahane me deer ho rahi thi, oour jayada deer hone se papa ko bhi shak ho jata ki mai bathroom me itni deer tak kya kar rahi hoon.

Vayise ab mai samjhi ke papa ne kyu kaha tha ke der hogi. Meri chut par bhi ghane bal uge the kyu ki kabhi saf nahi kia tha. Socha kyu na mai bhi saf karlu vayise bhi aaj mera 18va janam din hai, aur papa keh rahe the ki ab mai jawan ho gayi hoon. Jab bal saf ho gaya to meri chut khil uthi. Chut pura pawroti ki tarah fula huwa tha jo pahle balo me chupa hone ke karan dikhta nahi tha. Mai naha kar kapda pahan ne lagi to paya ki panty bahut choti thi yani gand ka upar ka kuch bhag khula rah gaya. Panty choti hone ki vajah se woh aage se bhi meri choot par kas gaye thi.

Shayad papa pahali bar laye they, isliy size malum nahi tha. Uspar mini skirt dala aur fir shirt pahan liya. Shirt me press button tha pahan ne me asani hui. Tabhi papa ki awaz sunai di,”Neeta kitna der laga dia,” Mai andar se hi boli “Ho gaya papa ati hu,” To papa bole “Thik hai, tum upar wale room me chali jana tumhara cake wahi rakha hai. Mai teri mummy ko neend ka dawa khila kar ata hu,” Yeh sun kar mere man me kuch kuch hone laga ki papa mera janam din upar kamre me manana chahte hai aur us me meri ma ko shamil na kar ke, pehle use sula dena chahte hai. Shayad aaj papa mere janamdin ko kuch is dang se manana chahte the ki is me meri ma shamil na ho sake. Mere dil me jor jor se kuch gudgudi si hone lagi.Mai upar chhat par kamre me gai, waha ka bulb off tha bas ek mombatti jal rahi thi. 

Mai samjhi ke is room ka bijli kharab hai, isliye papa ne candle jalaya hoga. Rosni itna kam tha ke kuch bhi saf dikhta nahi tha. Papa ne sara intzam kar rakha tha, table par 18 candle saja tha. Tabhi papa andar aaye. Maine dekha, ye kya papa ka badan to nanga tha, bas ek patla sa gamcha kamar me lapet rakha tha. Jo samne se kuch utha tha. Mai jan gai wo papa ka pyara lund tha jisme halka tanaw aya huwa tha. Papa ki kamar par sirf ik gamcha hi tha shayad kyonki us me se mujhe papa ke lund ki outline ya jhalak dikhai de rahi thi. Lagta the ki papa ne apna underwear pehle se he utar diya tha. Papa ke lund me ubhaar aa raha tha jis ki yajah se gamche ka kapda upar ki or uth raha tha. Mai papa ke lund ko dekh kar madhosh none lagi.

Papa mujhe azib nazar se dekha pas akar bole “Ooo god meri Neeta to duniya ki sab se sundar ladki hai.” Mai sharma kar papa se lipat kar boli,”Mere papa bhi to sab se ache hai,” Papa ka hath jaha jana tha ja chuka tha. Papa apne haath se mera kadak chuchi dabane lage. Mere munh se siskari nikal gayi jise papa ne bhi sun liya. Woh man hi man khush ho gaye kyunki unhe ye ahsaas ho gaya ki main bhi ab uttejit ho jaati hu. Magar is bar to papa had se age badh gaye. Papa apna hath mini skirt ke niche se andar kar panty par le aaye. 

Jaise he unka hath panty ke upar khula gand par gya mai sihar uthi jisse papa ne bhi mahsus kiya. Papa ka lund mein, jo meri chut par sata tha, halka sa harkat huwa. Papa ne panty ke elastic ko upar karne ki koshish kia, aur bole, “Aareeee ye to choti pad gai. Neeta tumne bataya kyu nahi ki ye choti hai. Koi baat nahi utar do kal change kar denge,” 

Mai sihar kar boli, “Ooh papa kal utarungi na,” To papa panty ke andar ungli ko gaand ke darar mein daba kar bole, “Nanhi nahi kuch lag jayega to kharab ho jayega, aur phir dukan wala ise change nahi karega. Yeh bahut mehangi panty hai tum ise utar do warna bekar me apna nuksaan hoga” Papa ne to kai bar kapda ke upar se darar par ungli chalaya tha. Ik do baar to papa ki ungli meri gaand ke bilkul hi cheed par chali gayi jis se mai sihar uthi. Aaaj pahli bar gaand ke andar aisa kia. Meri gand me sikuran hui, aur papa ne ungli panty me fasa kar niche kar bole “Ise bahar karo,” Maine panty ko bahar kia to papa hath me lekar dekha ki chut ke pas ka kapda thora bhinga tha. Wo panty ko naak ke paas la kar sunghne lage, “Ye gila kaise ho gaya rani bitiya?” Main sharam se laal ho gayi. Papa ko main kaise bol sakti thi ke papa aaj apka lund dekh kar meri choot geeli ho rahi hai.

Jise dekh kar papa muskuray, mujhe table ke pas khada kar mere piche aay aur bole, “Candle jalao,” Mai khadi ho kar candle jala rahi thi par candle neeche table par thi is liye dikkat ho rahi thi. Yeh dekh kar papa bole, tum thoda juk kar candle jalao. Mai jhuk kar ek ek kar candle jalane lagi. Papa ko jaise isi ka intezar tha. Mere jhukte hi mera mini skirt piche se uth gaya aur pura nanga chutar papa ke samne agaya. Meri underwear to papa pehle hi utar chuke the. Mera poora chutar aor meri gaand papa ko shayad dikhai de rahi thi. Balance banana ke liye maine apni tange thodi khuli rakhi thi, jis ke karan meri gaand ki darar bhi shayad thoda khul gayi thi, aur yeh nazara papa ko mast kar raha tha. Papa meri gand se sat gaye. Andar to mai nangi thi hi. Papa ka lund aur meri chut me kewal ek patla gamcha ka parda tha.

Mujhe laga ki chut se kuch ris kar bahar a raha tha. Mera hath kampne laga. Mai kisi tarah candle jalai. 18 candle jalne par kuch roshni hui. Papa mujhe chhuri de kar bole “Neeta ab tum kuch hi pal me 18 sal ki hokar jawan ho jaogi. Chalo candle ko jor se fuk mar kar bhujhao,” Jab papa ne kaha ki fuk mar kar candle bujhao, to mujhe fir aage jhukna para. Mera rome rome shihar raha tha. Pata nahi ab kya hoga. Ichcha hui wahan se bhaag jau magar pair the jo hilne ko taiyar nahi hue.

Isi udhed bun mein mai jan bhujh kar apne pairo ko thoda faila kar jhuki. Mai papa ko pura jagah dena chah rahi thi. Papa koi bachcha to the nahi. Unko bhi pata tha ke mai kya chahti hu. Papa apna khada lund ko niche jhuka kar meri chut par laga kar bole, “Aram se, ek ek kar bujhao. Koi jaldi karne ki jarurat nahi hai” Mai ek ek kar candle ko fukne lagi. Papa ka gamche me Dhaka hua lund meri gaand ke pas hi tha aur mujhe uski garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi , jo ki mujhe bahut hi utejit kar rahi thi. Mere jukne ke karna papa ko apna lund ke liye aur bhi jagah mil gayi , aur papa ne deere se apna lund meri gaand se niche ki taraf sarka kar meri choot ki oor sarkana shuru kar diya.

Udhar papa apna gamcha ko jo unke lund aur mere chut ke bich parda bana tha dheere dheere sarkane lage. Meri to sans hi ruk gai. Mera dhyan udhar na jay, iske liy papa bar bar bolte rahe, “Thik hai sabas jor se fuk maro,” Aur dheere dheere kapda hatate rahe. Tabhi maine mahsus kiya ke meri chut par garam loha sat gaya. Meri chut jor se chunchunane lagi. Papa lund ko chut ki darar par adjust kar bole, “Kya huwa Neeta, bujhao na,” 

Papa ne apne dono hath mere done chutron par rakhe , our dheere dheere se mere chootron ko apne dono anguthon ki madad se kholne lage. Unke dono anguthe meri gaand ke cheed ke paas the. Dabane ki vajha se jyon jyon mere chooter khul rahe the , neeche se meri choot ki dono phanke bhi khul rahi thi, jiski wajha se meri choot open ho gayi or papa ka mota lund seedhe meri choot ke cheed ke upor lag gaya. Aisa lag raha tha ki agar papa ne thoda sa bhi jor lagaya to unka lund meri choot ke under ghus jayega.

Meri to sanse hi ukhadne lagi,mai thoda hanfte huwe chutar ko lund par thel kar boli, “Hai papa nahi bujhta hai,” To papa bole, “Acha lao mai hi bujha deta hu,” Papa meri chut ke pas jangho par hath rakh kar, mujh par jhuk gay aur candle par fuk marne lage.Tabh meri sans fir se ukhadne lagi. Laga jaise chut par kisi ne garam rod rakh diya ho. Maine mahsus kiya ki papa ka lund mere chut ke muhn ke under aa gaya hai. Mujhe laga ki meri chut ka muhn khul raha hai,jo ke sach tha keu ki papa ki dono hatho ki unglia chut ke kinare par tha aur jise wo faila rahe the.

Main apne aape se bahar hone lagi. Papa bhi aaj had se bahar ho rahe the. Laga agar unhe abhi nahi roka gaya to mamla bahut aage ho jayega. yaani aaj meri chudai nishchit hai. Main abhi chudana nahi chahti thi, kam se kam shaadi tak kunwari rahna chahti thi. Magar mera sharir mera saath nahi de raha tha. Meri chut se paani bahne laga tha. Man mujhe rokna chahta tha magar badan aur chahta tha. Man kiya jor se chillau aur mummy ko bula lu. Magar munh se kuch na nikla. 

Meri to halat bigad gai,chut masti me risne laga. Ab ik last candle reh gaya tha jo ki table ke doosre kinare ki taraf tha. Main jor laga kar phook maar rahi thi par candle bujh nahi raha tha. Papa ne meri choot ke muh par apna lund ka supara sataya or mujh se bole ” Neeta ruko, mai ek — do — teen bolta hu. Jyo hi mai teen bolu, tum ik dum jor se phook marna, to shayad candle bujh jaye. ” Maine kaha papa theek hai. Papa ne apne hathon se mere donon chooter ko jor se pakar liya our bole ek. Main papa ki chaal samaj nahi payi. Phir papa ne meri kamar ko our bhi kas ka pakara or kaha ” do”. Or meri choot par lund ka dawab our bhi badah diya. Phir papa ne jor se kaha ” Teen” our ik dum se unhone meri choot par jor se dhakka mara or is jatke ki wajah se unke lund ka poora supara meri choot mein ghus gaya. Meri to jaise saans hi ruk gayi kyonki un ke lund ka supara meri choot ki dono phankon ko paar karke choot ke under ghus gaya or shayad 1-2 inch under tak lund chala gaya. Mere muh se jor se ” Haye” nikal gayi or jor se saans nikanlne ke karan , candle bhi bhuj gayi.

Papa khush ho kar bhole ” Dekha bitiya , last candle bhi bhuj gayi hai. Ab tum isi tarah khadi raho or ab hum cake kat te hai. “. Papa yeh sab bolte ja rahe the or sath me apne lund ko dheere dheere meri choot ke under thelte bhi ja rahe the. Papa idhar udhar ki baten kar rahe the, or aise show kar rahe the ki jaise unhe pata hi na ho ki unka lund meri choot me lagbhag 2 inch tak ghus chukka hai. Meri to jaise saans hi ruk gayi. Ik man to kar raha tha ki papa jo jor se daant doon or yahan se bhaag jaun, par man or sharir mera sath nahi de raha tha. Dil to kar raha tha ki aise hi khadi rahun or papa ka lund meri choot ke under bahar hota rahe. Hum donon is tarah show kar rahe the ki jaise choot me ghuse lund ki taraf dhyan hi nahin hai. Mai jhuk kar khari thi , kyonki isi angle me lund theek se ghus sakta tha. Par der tak bhi juk kar khadi nahi reh sakti thi, kyonki sabh candles buj gayi thi. Papa ne mujhe knife diya or kaha ki main aise hi pose me khadi khadi cake ko kaat dun. 

Maine kapte huwe cake kata. Idhar main cake ke tukde kar rahi thi udhar papa meri choot me lund ko dhakel rahe the. Meri choot se paani ris raha tha, or meri choot bahut geeli ho gayi thi . Papa ko lund under bahar karne me bahut aasani ho rahi thi. Main mehsoos kar rahi thi, ki ab papa ka lagbhag aadh lund meri choot ke under gus chukka tha. Meri saanse tej ho gayi thi. Papa ka bhi aisa hi haal tha. Ab mujhe choot me lund or under jane ki wajah se thoda dard hone laga. Shayad papa ka lund meri choot ki seeel par tha. Meri to saans hi rukne lagi. Aisa lag raha tha ki yadi ab papa ne ek jor ka jatka maar diya to unka lund meri choot ki seeel tod kar jad tak gus jayega. Yeh ek ajeeb sa dard bhara ehsaas tha. Man kar bhi raha tha ki aaj apne 18 birthday par seeel tudwa hi loon, aur dard or dar bhi tha. Hum done hi aise khade the aur show kar rahe the ki jasie hume choot me gusse hue lund ka pata na ho. Hum done hi is baat ko ignore karte hue unjaan banne ki acting kar rahe the. Papa ne mujhe ek tukda khilaya to mai bhi unhe dene lagi or ikdum se seedhe khari ho gayi or unki taraf muh kar liya . Sahayad mai choot me ho rahe dard se, jo ki seeel par lund ke takrane se ho raha tha, dar gayi thi . Mere ek dum khade hone se unka lund meri choot se ” Puk” ki awaj karta hua bahar nikal gaya. Papa ka lund , ab mujhe saaf dikhayi de raha tha kyonki mera muh unki or tha . or unke lund par se kapda bhi hat chukka tha. Papa ka lund dekh kar to jaise meri saans hi ruk gayi. Maine pehle bhi unka lund dekha tha par aaj to woh bahut he lamba or mota lag raha tha. Shayad meri kalai se bhi mota tha or lagbagh 8-9 inch lamba tha. Who ik dam tan kar lohe ki rod jaise lag raha tha. Papa ne phir se is sean ko ignore karna ki acting karte hue kaha” Kya hua bitiya,” Maine kaha ” Papa meri apki taraf peeth thi to main apke muh me cake kaise daal sakte thi, is liye aap ki tarf ghoom gayi ho.” Or mai papa ke muh me cake dalne lagi. Papa ne cake na liya or hanste hue bole, “Ye kya Neeta, main tumhe hamesa apni god me baitha kar khilaya hu. To aaj bhi tujhe apni god me hi baitha kar khaunga,” Aur wo dusri or ja kar bed par pairo ko latka kar baith gay. Mai ek bada sa tukra kat kar papa ke taraf palti aur jo manjar dekha to mast hokar sochne lagi, lagta hai papa aaj hi mera udghatan kar degey. 
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