.unhone kaha haan...maine kaha...kiska???....ek second k liye woh chaonk gye aur meri taraf hairani se dekhne lage....phir maine clear karte huye kaha..matlab bhains ka ya bakri ka???...woh hasne lage...main bhi hansne laga...maine dekha papa ke shorts ke neeche unka lund khada huya tha...papa raat ko underwear nahi pehnkar sote hain....isliye lund aur saaf dikh raha tha khada hua....main bahane se neeche jhunki aur papa ko apni gaand ke darshan karwa diye...papa to bilkul pagal se hogye....
Main gas par kaam kar rahi thi aur papa mere peeche aakar khade hogye aur mujhse baatein karne lage....main bhi thoda sa peecha khisak gyi aur papa ka lund meri gaand mein chubne laga...aur main bholi bankar papa se baat karti rahi...kabhi kabhi main thoda sa bend ho jati to meri gand papa ke lund par thodi si ragad jati..jisse mujhe bahut maza aata....papa ko bhi khub maze aarahe the...papa ne mujhe peeche se hug kar liya...maine kaha kya hua papa...to papa ne kaha ki aaj tujhpar bahut pyar aaraha hai mujhko meri gudia...main khush hogyi ....iss bahane papa ne peeche se mere neck par kiss kar lia....meri khushi ka thikana nahi raha...man to kia ki main peeche mudkar papa ko kiss karoon lekin himmat nahi hui....tabhi mujhko ek idea aaya...main bhole bante huye papa se kaha ki papa meri ass(gaand) mein khujli horahi hai..pata nahi kyun...to papa ne jhut se meri skirt upar uthai aur meri gaand sehlate huye bole ki kahan horahi hai mujhko batao...maine kaha mere ched ke andar...papa ne apni ek ungli halki si andar daali to main halka sa chilayi to papa ne kaha kya hua..maine kaha papa dard hua...papa ne kaha ruko main ched mein ponds cream laga deta hoon...papa cream lekar aaye aur apni unlgi par lagayi aur meri gaand mein daalne lage...dheere dheere papa ne meri gaand mein puri ungli daal di...mujhko dard to bahut ho raha tha but agar main chilati to mummy uth jati uar saara maza kirkira ho jata...isliye main chup chap maze leti rahi..papa ne pucha kuch aaram mila...maine kaha nahi papa bahut khujli hoti hai...papa apni ungli andar bahar karne lage...maine kaha haan papa ab thoda thik lag raha hai..thodi derr aur karo...papa ki to lottery lag gyi ho jaise papa maze se apni ungli andar bahar kar rahe the...maine teerchi nazaron se dekha to woh ek haath se apna lund bhi sehla rahe the....papa gaand
Mein ungli karte huye puche ki bete aur kahan kahan hoti hai khujli...maine kaha aur bhi bohot jagah hoti hai papa...papa ne kaha batao meri nonu kahan hoti hai...main batane hi wali thi ki mummy ki awaaz aayi..papa ne ekdum se apni ungli nikaal li..aur mujhe bahut tez dard hua...main hadbada gyi...papa bhi hadbada gye..aur jhat se mummy ke pass chale gye...meri gaand to bilkul sun padi thi....aisa lag raha tha ki abhi bhi meri gaand mein papa ki ungli hai...main bhi mummy ke pass chali gayi...mummy baithi hui thi aur kaafi fresh lag rahi thi...maine mummy se pucha how r u mom??..unhone kaha better...phir unhone kaha ki tum log itni jaldi kaise uth gye abhi to 7 hi baje hain...to humne kaha ki hamari neend khul gyi...phir mummy susu karne chali gyi aur main aur papa ek dusre ko dekhkar smile pass karne lage....maine unhe badi hi sexy smile di...mummy bhi aagyi...mummy ne kaha ki ab humein tyaar hona chahiye....maine kaha haan...mainn nahane chali gyi...main sabke liye breakfast bana chuki thi....hum sab tyaar hogye...main saare bags ek ek karke neeche rakhne chali gyi aur car mein set karwane lagi...humara driver ek punjabi tha....aur kaafi hansi mazaak karne wala banda tha...main uss waqt choti thi to woh mujhko ek cute si choti bachchi ki tarah treat kar raha tha aur mujhe apni funny baaton se hansa raha tha....itni derr mein papa mummy bhi aagye...ab hum baithne lage...scorpio kaafi badi car hoti hai....uski last seat ko khol do to woh mini couch ban jati hai...humne faisla kia ki hum mummy ko last wali seat par leta denge aur main aur papa centre seat par baithenge...mummy raazi hogyi aur peeche wali seat par let gyi...hum wahan se chal pade....pehle pehle to hum log chup chap rahe...maine dekha to mummy bhi sogyi thi...
Driver car chalane mein mast tha...aur usne apne punjabi gaane chala rakhe the....maine papa ko dekha to woh mujhko hi dekh rahe the...main papa ki or halki si khiski aur papa ke kandhe par sar rakh dia...papa mere sar par haath pherne lage...main skirt pehen rakhi thi...main halki si aah ki awaaz nikali..papa ne pucha kya hua...maine kaha khujli horahi hai...papa ne peeche se meri gaand par haath lagate huye kaha yahan??...maine kaha yahan bhi aur kahin aur bhi...unhone kaha kahan...maine papa ka haath pakad apni chut ke pass rakh dia...papa meri taraf dekhne lage...papa ne mere kaan mein kaha ki yahan kaise khujli karoon....teri mummy jag gyi to....maine kaha mummy jagegi to rok dena....maine ek shawl nikali aur papa aur apne upar daal li...ac chal raha tha isliye thund ka bahana mil gya...papa ko green signal mil gya tha...papa ne kaha ki pehle kahan khujli karoon...maine kaha ass mein...unhone kaha ki tum uss taraf window ki taraf mooh karke baith jao aur apni gaand meri taraf kardo aur apni panty utar do...main apni panty utaar kar apne bag mein rakh li aur window ki taraf jhuk kar baith gyi jisse meri gaand papa ki taraf khul gyi....papa ne pehle meri gaand sehlayi aur phir halke halke usme ungli daalni shuru ki...papa ne mummy ki make up kit mein se ek cold cream nikaalkar pehle hi ungli par laga li thi jab main panty utaar rahi thi...papa ki ungli meri gaand mein jaane laggi aur main apni aankhein band kiye huye maze lene lagi...tabhi driver peeche muda uar kaha ki sahab yahan pass ke dhaabe mein meri chachi rehti hai...usko bhi dehradoon jana hai...agr aapko aitraaz na ho to main unko bhi le loon...aap adjust kar lena...papa ne apni ungli nahi nikali aur aisehi usko kehne lage ki nahi...yeh koi tareeka nahi..lekin mujhko daya aagyi aur maine kaha ki koi baat nahi papa hum adjust karlenge....papa ne kaha ok...aur driver phir aage dekhkar driving karne laga aur papa meri gaand mein khujli...aage ki story aapke mails milne par..
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