Pichla bhaag padhe:- Meri beti ka doodh-2
Erotic Story ab aage-
Main aaj bahut khush tha. Zyada der nahi hui. Jab hum sab dopahar ka khaana khaane baithe to maine koshish ki Neha ke tight boobs dekhne ka. Usne pallu rakha tha. Neha ne mujhe dekha aur fir usne apni chhaati dekhi, to pallu se dhaki hui thi.
Usne damad aur mummy ko khaana diya aur jab koi nahi dekh raha tha, apna pallu kheench ke thoda neeche kar diya. Isse uski dhaki hui cleavage dikhne lagi. Hum dono ek-doosre ko dekh kar muskurane lage.
Ab main poori tarah se confirm ho gaya. Maine saara din Neha ke boobs aur gaand dekhe. Aur Neha ne bhi mind nahi ki. Kayi din beet gaye aur hum frank hone lage. Kabhi-kabhi adult baatein bhi share karte the. Shaam main aur Neha chhat par baithe yu hi baatein kar rahe the.
Main: Beta us din tere bra panty mein mera maal dekh liya tha na? Isliye naraaz ho gayi thi na?
Neha: Haa. Pehle mujhe laga ki ye Sunil ka kaam hai. Shayad yahan aake wo sahi se mujhe pyar nahi kar paa raha, isliye aisa kiya. Fir maine socha Sunil to abhi tak nahaya hi nahi tha, aur abhi-abhi aap baahar nikle the. Isliye mujhe aap par doubt aane laga. Maine dekha aap saara din aankhen nahi mila paa rahe the. Tabhi mujhe clear ho gaya ki aap hi ne kiya hai.
Main: Sorry beta, sab gadbad ho gaya.
Neha: Sorry kyun? Permission de di hai na? Waise upar se to dekh hi rahe the roz, to us din kya ho gaya jo rok hi nahi paye?
Main: Bra par tera size.
Neha sharma gayi.
Main: Kasam se shadi se pehle tere boobs kitne chhote the. Main khud hi tere liye 32″ k( bra le aata tha. Aaj 38 D? Bra hath aate hi aisa laga ki tere bade-bade gore-gore boobs pakad rakhe hai. Mujhe bilkul mehsoos ho rahe the. Mann kiya pakad ki nichodh…
Achanak se mujhe hosh aaya ki main kuch zyada hi bol raha tha. Maine aakhen kholi to dekha Neha mujhe ghoor rahi thi. Uska muh khula hua tha aur bilkul shock hoke mujhe taak rahi thi. Fir muskurane lagi.
Neha: Papa?
Main: Sorry beta, kuch zyada hi bol gaya.
Wo hasne lagi.
Neha: Itna sab kuch soch liye the mere baare mein? Mujhe to laga ki sirf mera badan hi dekhte the.
Mujhe bhi thodi sharam aane lagi. Fir mujhe laga Neha in baaton se naraaz nahi hui, balki achi khaasi frank hai, to kyun na age badha jaye. To maine koshish ki.
Main: Haa kya hi bolu. Maine pehle hi kaha tha tera figure hi aisa hai ki koi rok hi nahi payega.
Neha: Hmm? Figure ya kuch aur?
Ye keh ke wo hasne lagi. Maine bhi mauka pe chauka maara.
Main: Haa woi…
Neha: Kya soch rahe ho?
Main: Ek baar kya wo sapna bhi poora karne dogi?
Neha ne shak ki nigahon se poocha: Kon sa sapna?
Main thodi der chup raha. Lekin isse pehle main kuch bolta…
Neha ne halki awaaz mein kaha: Chhoone wala?
Main: Haa, ek baar chhoo sakta hu?
Sunte hi Neha ne sar jhuka liya aur shant ho gayi. Kahin baat bigad na jaye isliye maine kaha-
Main: Arre nahi aisa kuch zor zabardasti nahi hai beta. Bas aise hi poocha. Matlab maine socha ab hum in cheezon ke baare mein frank hai to… Mann nahi hai to koi baat nahi.
Neha ne kuch nahi bola. Raat ho gayi aur sab dinner karke apne kamre mein chale gaye. Mujhe gussa aa raha tha ki baat hath se nikal gayi. Isi baat se neend nahi aa rahi thi, to tv dekhne laga. Kuch der baad kareeb 1:30 baje Neha ka darwaza khula. Maine dekha to wo baahar aayi. Usne black night gown pehna hua tha jo kamar mein lace se bandha hua tha.
Main: Kya hua beta, neend nahi aa rahi?
Neha ne kuch nahi bola. Main jaanta tha use bura laga tha.
Main: Arre beta, I am sorry. Thoda zyada hi bol dia maine.
Main maafi mang hi raha tha ki Neha ne apne gown ka kamar ka lace khol diya. Main ek-dum se chup ho gaya. Laces kholte hi Neha ne gown beech se khol diya. Meri aankhen fati ki fati reh gayi. Neha ne andar wahi bra panty pehni thi jis par maine muth maari thi. Mujhe dekh kar wo muskurayi aur paas bulane ka ishara kiya. Maine thoda tv ka volume badha diya aur uske paas gaya. Kaan mein usse poocha-
Main: Tume sure ho na?
Neha ne halke se kaha: Haa papa, lelo.
Maine Neha ka hath pakda aur sofe par le gaya. Tv ki roshni se main uske gore-gore boobs dekh pa raha tha. Time na waste karte hue maine Neha ke bade bade 38D waale boobs ko pakad liya. Mere chhoote hi Neha siski leke uchal uthi, aur muh doosri aur ghuma liya.
Main bata nahi sakta kitna maide ki tarah soft the Neha ke boobs. Ek to bade hone ki wajah se hath mein hi nahi aa rahe the upar ze itne bhaari.
Mujhe college ke din yaad aa gaye. Maine lagbhag har tarah ke boobs chhue the, par aise sundar, bade aur gol-gol soft boobs zindagi mein pehli baar chhue the. Mera lund ek-dum se khada ho gaya. Main der na karte hue Neha ke boobs masalne laga. Aisa jaise ki aatta goonth raha hou.
Neha pehle thodi sharma rahi thi, par jaise-jaise wo garam hone lagi wo aur khulne lagi. Uski saansein chadhne lagi. Wo daant kaatne lagi.
Neha: Aaahh papa dheere… aaahh aaram se, dard ho raha hai.
Par main jaanta tha ye dard nahi maza hai. Kuch hi der mein usne apna gown kandho se utaar diya aur khol ka paas hi fenk diya. Ab Neha mere saamne sirf bra aur panty mein baithi thi. Aise bhi maine Neha ko pehli baar dekha tha. Mera josh badhne laga aur main zyada zoro se uske boobs masalne laga. Neha pagal hone lagi. Main bhi garam ho chuka tha.
Itne mein Neha ke boobs dabate-dabate maine uske boobs ke upar se bra cups ko kheench diya. Isse ek jhatke mein Neha ke nange boobs baahar nikal aaye. Neha ek-dum se shock ho gayi aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Main ab sorry bolne ke mood mein bilkul nahi tha.
Neha ne thodi der mujhe dekha aur fir jo kiya main khush ho gaya. Usne apna hath peeche liya aur apna bra lace khol ke bra utaar di.
Maine iske baad ruka nahi. Maine Neha ko halke se push karke sofe par leta diya aur jee bhar ke uske boobs dabane laga.
Neha: Mmmm… aaah… aaahhh. uuuu papa…
Main: Kaisa lag raha hai beta? Apne baap se dabwane par?
Neha: Bahut acha lag raha hai papa. Aapne pehle kyun nahi mujhe…
Main: Pehle matlab?
Neha: Shadi se pehle. Aap pehle bolte ki aapko main achi lagti hu to main shadi nahi karti. Ghar par hi maza mil jata na? Itne saal aapke barbaad nahi hote. Mujhe pata hota ki aap itna acha maza dete ho, to aapko har roz apna boobs chhoone deti.
Uski baatein sun ke main aur bhi zyada zor se Neha ke boobs masalne laga. Hamari saansein chadhne lagi.
Main: To kya mauka chala gaya? Jo hai aaj hi hai?
Neha ko kuch samajh aaya: Nahi papa, mauka ab bhi hai. Aaj se aapka jab mann kare aap mere boobs chhoo sakte hai, daba sakte hai.
Main: Sach?
Neha: Haa aapko jab chahiye chhoo lena, main kuch nahi bolungi. Aur agar mauka acha ho, koi aas-paas na ho to main is tarah upar ka kapda aur bra khol ke de doongi. Aapka jitna mann kare khel lena mere boobs ke sath, theek hai?
Main: Thank you beta, toone meri doobti zindagi ko bacha liya.
Neha: It’s ok papa. Sunil ke baad aaj se mere boobs aapke hue.
Neha ki baatein sun ke main itna josh se dabata gaya ki usne achanak se zor aah karke se siski li.
Main ruk gaya: Zor se kar diya kya?
Neha chadhi hui saanson se kehne lagi: Nahi papa, actually mera paani nikal gaya.
Main: Oh, shayad mera bhi.
Hum dono hasne lage.
Neha: Aaj itna hi rehne de? Sunil ko shak ho jayega.
Main: Haa-haa theek hai.
Maine Neha ko pakad ke uthaya. Uth ke usne apni bra pehni aur gown pehan ke bathroom chali gayi. Mera bhi pyjama geela ho gaya tha. Neha muh dho ke aayi aur mujhe muskurate hue dekh kar kamre mein chali gayi. Main bhi pyjama badal ke so gaya. Kamaal ki neend aayi us din.
Agle din se Neha ke boobs dabana hamare liye aam baat ho gayi. Jab bhi mauka milta, main Neha ke boobs pe hath rakh deta. Wo bas muskurati aur kuch nahi bolti. Main bas maze se uske boobs chhoota aur dabata. Thodi si ghabrahat thi kyunki raat mein aur baat hai din ke ujaale mein aur baat.
Ek baar kitchen mein Neha khaana bana rahi thi aur main peeche se uske boobs daba raha tha. Par kuch khaas zor se nahi.
Neha: Kya baat hai papa. Lagta hai aaj aapka mann nahi hai. Ya bore ho gaye?
Main: Nahi-nahi, tumse koi bore kaise ho sakta hai?
Neha: Fir aaj itne halke se kyun daba rahe ho?
Main: Asal mein kabhi hum upar ka khol ke nahi kar paye hai. Upar se tum kurti pehanti ho jo ki tight hoti hai. To utaarna aur wapas pehanna bahut muskil hai.
Neha: Haa ye to hai. Sunil bhi zyada kahin jata nahi hai. Ek kaam karti hu, aaj naha ke main t-shirt pehan leti hu. Aur ab se t-shirts hi pehnungi. Isse main aasani se upar karke aapko boobs nikaal ke de sakti hu, aur koi aaya to t-shirt neeche aa jayega.
Main: Ye bahut sahi socha tumne Neha. Ye bilkul theek hoga.
Usne aisa hi kiya. Nahane ke baad usne blue t-shirt daal li aur neeche pyjama. Wo aksar aisa pehanti thi isliye Sunil bhi normal tha. Isse Neha ke nipples t-shirt ke upar se aur bhi ubhar ke dikhte the. Mera lund khada ho jata tha, par main jaise-taise sambhaal ke rakhta tha.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Meri beti ka doodh-4