Pichla bhaag padhe:- I love you daddy-4
Hi doston, main Shreyas aap sabhi ka meri gay sex story ke agle part mein aapka swagat karta hu. Yahan tak ki kahani ko read karne, aur uske liye apni valuable feedback dene ke liye aap sab ka bahut dhanyawad. Jo log meri kahani ko first time padh rahe hai, wo please isko shuru se padhe. Tabhi aapko kahani samajh mein aayegi. Chaliye ab kahani mein aage badhte hai.
Maine apne dad ko seduce karne ke liye white bra aur panty pehni. Ladkiyon wala makeup kiya. Girl’s wali long hair wig pehni. Mera ye bold andaaz dekh kar dad bhi kuch waqt ke liye meri taraf attract ho gaye the.
Main same to same apni mom ki tarah dikh raha tha. Mera plan successful ho gaya tha. Mere dad ne sab kuch bhool kar mujhe apni baahon mein bhar liya aur 30-40 minutes tak hum dono ke beech passionate romance aur kissing chal rahi thi.
Fir jab dad ko realise hua ki main unki wife Shreya nahi balki unka apna beta Shreyas hu, to wo bole-
Dad: Nahi. No. Tum meri Shreya nahi ho. No.
Dad bed par se uth kar apne bedroom se baahar chale gaye. Mujhe dad ka ye weird behaviour kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Fir maine jaldi se white bra aur panty par hi apni red t-shirt aur black track pant pehan li. Uske baad apne dono kaano se earrings utaar di. Tissue paper se apne hontho ki lipstick aur chehre ka mekeup remove kiya.
15 minutes baad main hall mein apne dad ke saamne gaya. Dad bahut gusse mein dikh rahe the. Wo mujhe bole-
Dad: Shreyas, tum ye kya paaglon wali harkatein kar rahe ho? Aur maine tumko ye ladkiyon ki tarah dressing (Crossdressing) karne se mana kiya tha na! Tumne mujhse fir se crossdressing na karne ka promise bhi kiya tha. Aur aaj tumne apna promise tod bhi diya.
Dad: Aur Shreyas tum mujhe batao tumhare paas tumhare mom ke cupboard ki keys kahan se aayi? Tumne wo keys mere office bag se kab nikali?
Dad mujh par bahut gussa the. Lekin aaj unhone mujhe thappad nahi maara.
Main: I’m Sorry dad.
Maine mom ke cupboard ki keys dad ke saamne table par rakhi aur chup-chaap apne bedroom mein chala gaya. Raat ke dinner ke waqt bhi hum dono ne ek-doosre se koi baat nahi ki. Maine to sharam ke maare dad ki taraf dekha bhi nahi. Hum dono apne-apne bedroom mein sone ke liye chale gaye.
Apne bed par lette hue main aaj shaam ko mere aur dad ke beech hue romantic encounter ke baare mein sochne laga. Dad kitne passionately mujhe kiss kar rahe the. Kitni mazbooti se dad ne mujhe pakda tha. What a strong grip. Ye sab soch kar main blush karne laga.
Doosri taraf dad apne bedroom mein mastrubation kar rahe the.
Ek haath mein mobile aur doosre haath mein apna lund pakad kar use aage-peeche hila rahe the.
Dad: Oh Shreya, tum mujhe chhodh ke kyun chali gayi? Ab main kitna akela pad gaya hu.
Agle din main zara der se utha. Dad ke office jaane ka waqt guzar gaya tha. Maine dad ke bedroom aur poore ghar mein check kiya. Mujhe dad kahin bhi nahi dikhe. Mujhe laga ki dad apne office jaa chuke tha.
Fir maine jaldi se shower liya aur fresh hua. Uske baad maine apne cupboard se pink padded bra aur panty nikali aur pehan li. Apni body par skin moisturizer lagaya. Apni kamar par golden waist chain pehni. Apne gale mein golden cross ki chain pehni. Apne dono kaano mein golden cross drop earrings pehni. Chehre par makeup kiya.
Body par mom ka favourite ladies perfume lagaya. Apni aankhon mein kajal lagaya. Apne maathe par chhoti pink bindi lagayi. Fir maine apne cupboard mein se brown medium long girls hair wig nikali aur pehan li. Uske baad apne baalon mein livon hair serum lagaya. Baalon ko brush kiya. Hairpin se ache se set kiya.
Ab main Ladki ban kar poori tarah se taiyaar tha. Main dressing table ke mirror ke saamne khade ho kar apne aap ko admire kar raha tha. Khud ki selfie le raha tha.
Tabhi mujhe dad ke mere bedroom mein aane ki awaaz sunayi di. Dad mujhe awaaz dete hue mere bedroom mein enter hue.
Dad: Shreyas beta. Shreyas.
Dad ne aaj sky blue shirt dark blue jeans pant aur red tie pehni thi. Unhone mujhe pink bra aur panty mein dekha to wo chaunk gaye. Main bhi darr gaya. Ab mera kya hoga? Mere paas chhupne ka koi raasta nahi tha. Maine apne dad ki taraf dekha. Wo aaj kaafi handsome lag rahe the. Maine darr kar apni aankhen jhuka li.
Dad dheere-dheere mere paas aaye. Wo meri beauty se mesmerized ho gaye the. Main pink bra aur panty mein kisi bikini model jaisa dikh raha tha. 10-12 minutes tak dad sirf mujhe dekhte rahe. Fir dad ne meri chin ko pakad kar mera chehra upar kiya.
Dad: Shreyas tum bilkul apni mom ki tarah dikhte ho. Wahi beautiful face, wahi innocence. Kyun tum mere sabra ka imtehaan le rahe ho? Main ab apne aap par control nahi rakh paa raha hu.
Tabhi mera dhyan dad ki pant ki taraf gaya. Dad ke pant ke andar unka lund poori tarah se tanna hua khada tha.
Main: To aapko kisne kaha ki aap control rakhe? I love you daddy. Aap chaahe to…
Dad: Shreyas tum poori tarah se pagal ho gaye ho.
Aur fir dad ne mere gaal par ek zordaar tamacha maara.
Main: Aap sirf yahi kar sakte ho. Aapko mere feelings ki koi parwah nahi hai. Naa hi khud ki feelings ki koi parwah hai.
Dad: Dekho Shreyas, tum jo soch rahe ho wo galat hai. Tum Shreya nahi ho. Tum mere bete ho. Wife Nahi.
Main: Dad kya aap mujhse pyar nahi karte ho?
Dad aur mere beech ek badi behas huj.
Is kahani mein kya Shreyas apne dad ko mana payega?
Agla bhaag padhe:- I love you daddy-6 (My Birthday Gift)