Hi doston, mera naam Prakash Kumar hai. Main Lucknow se hu. Meri umar 48 saal hai. Dikhne mein main fit hu, aur lund mera 7 inch lamba, aur 3 inch mota hai. Ye kahani mere aur meri sauteli beti ke beech bane najayaz rishte ki hai. To chaliye aapko sab detail mein batata hu.
Pichle saal ye sab shuru hua. Meri biwi, jisse main bahut pyar karta tha, wo is duniya se chal basi. Uske sath meri sex life bahut achi chal rahi thi. Hum dono ke ek beta hai, jo abroad mein study karta hai. To hum dono husband-wife hi ek-doosre ka sahara the.
Uske jaane ke baad main akela ho gaya. Mera kaam mein bhi mann nahi lagta tha. Fir mere bete ne mujhe phone karke nayi shaadi karne ko kaha. Mere relatives bhi yahi kehne lage. Pehle to main nahi maana, lekin sab ke force karne par main maan gaya.
Fir mujhe 40 saal ki ek aurat se milwaya gaya. Uska naam Sheetal Bhatia tha. Sheetal divorced thi, aur uski ek 19 saal ki beti thi. Uska figure 36-32-38 tha, aur rang bahut gora tha. Kul mila kar wo bahut sexy thi.
Jab maine usse baat ki, to wo mujhe samajhdaar bhi lagi. Ab usme dono qualities thi. Wo sexy bhi thi, aur samajhdaar bhi. To maine rishte ke liye haa bol diya. Kuch dino mein hi hamari shaadi ho gayi. Shaadi waale din main pehli baar apni sauteli beti se mila.
Meri nayi beti ka naam Pinky tha. Wo bhi apni maa ki tarah gori aur sexy thi. Haalaki us waqt maine usko apni beti ki nazar se hi dekha tha. Uska figure 32-28-34 tha.
Fir hum ghar aa gaye. Maine Pinky ko uska room dikhaya, aur main aur Sheetal apne room mein chale gaye. Fir maine uski apne bete se baat karwayi. Bete se baat hone ke baad maine socha ab thoda romance kiya jaye.
Main Sheetal ke paas gaya, aur usko apni baahon mein bhar kar kiss karne laga. Sheetal ne bhi mujhe poora response diya. Kuch minute kiss karne ke baad maine uske boobs dabane shuru kiye. Tabhi Sheetal ne mujhe kaha-
Sheetal: Aaj main bahut thak gayi hu. Hum ye baad mein kare?
Maine ok bola, aur fir hum sone chale gaye. Agle din jab subha utha, to Sheetal bed par nahi thi. Jab main baahar gaya to wo kitchen mein breakfast bana rahi thi. Mujhe dekh kar usne mujhe good morning bola, aur naha kar nashta karne ke liye kaha.
Main jaldi se andar gaya, aur naha kar baahar aa gaya. Tabhi Pinky bhi table par aa gayi. Maine dekha Pinky ne blue shorts, aur pink t-shirt pehni hui thi. Uski shorts uski jaanghon tak thi, aur t-shirt sleeveless aur deep neck wali thi.
In kapdon mein uski cleavage aur sexy jaanghen aasani se dekhi jaa sakti thi. Lekin main abhi bhi uske baare mein kuch aisa-waisa nahi soch raha tha. Din beetne lage, aur Sheetal har raat mujhe kisi na kisi bahane se sex ke liye mana kar rahi thi.
Main samajh nahi paa raha tha, ki wo aisa kyun kar rahi thi. Meri sex ki bhookh badhti jaa rahi thi. Muth maar kar bhi mere andar ki aag shant nahi ho rahi thi. Doston jab partner marr jaye, to banda fir bhi control kar leta hai. Lekin sexy aurat sath ho, par fir bhi usko chodne ka mile, to bahut dikkat hoti hai.
Sheetal mujhe usko hath lagane nahi deti thi, to dheere-dheere mera dhyan bhatakne laga. Ab sexy dress pehanne wali Pinky ke jism par mera mann dolne laga. Jab bhi wo mere saamne hoti, to main usko hi dekhta rehta.
Breakfast ki table par main uski cleavage dekhne ki koshish karta. Chalte-firte waqt main uski matakti gaand dekh kar khush ho jata. Mere mann mein uske liye vaasna bhari jaa rahi thi. Fir ek din kuch aisa hua, jisse sab badal gaya. Hum log sath baithe dinner kar rahe the. Tabhi Pinky ne kaha-
Pinky: Papa mujhe aapse ek favor chahiye.
Main: Kya chahiye beta?
Pinky: Papa hamare college ka trip jaa raha hai Dubai mein. Mujhe bhi jana hai. 6 din ka trip hai, aur 60000 fees hai.
Main: 60000! Ye to bahut zyada hai beta. Itna hum afford nahi kar sakte.
Pinky: Please papa. Mujhe shayad hi ye chance dobara mile. Please manage kar lo na.
Main: Sorry beta, lekin ye nahi ho sakta.
Sheetal: Pinky papa ne bola na ki nahi ho sakta, matlab nahi ho sakta. Jab khud kamaogi, to jaha marzi ghoom lena.
Ye sun kar Pinky chup ho gayi, aur dinner karke chup-chaap apne room mein chali gayi.
2 din baad Sheetal ko apni kisi friend ki party mein jana tha, to wo waha chali gayi. Main aur Pinky ghar par hi the. Main apne room mein baitha tv par news dekh raha tha. Tabhi Pinky mere room mein aayi. Main bed par baitha tha. Wo mere paas aayi aur boli-
Pinky: Papa ek request hai.
Maine tv band kiya, aur bola: Haa bolo beti.
Pinky: Papa wo Dubai trip…
Abhi wo aage bol hi rahi thi, ki main uski baat kaat-te hue bola-
Main: Beta maine bola tha na ki hum itna mehanga trip afford nahi kar sakte. Ab tum baar-baar wahi poochogi to mujhe bhi bura lagega.
Pinky ne blue jeans aur red top pehna hua tha. Uski top v-neck thi, to uski cleavage nazar aa rahi thi. Uski cleavage mein uski chain ka locket fassa hua tha, jo kamaal ka lag raha tha. Meri nazar uski cleavage par hi tik gayi. Pinky ne bhi mujhe uski cleavage dekhte hue dekh liya. Fir wo boli-
Pinky: Papa agar aap mujhe Dubai trip ke liye paise doge, to main bhi aapka faida kar sakti hu.
Main: Kaisa faida?
Pinky: Maine dekha hai ki mummy aapko kuch karne nahi deti. Aur jaha tak main jaanti hu, wo karne bhi nahi dengi. Mummy ka divorce bhi isi wajah se hua tha.
Uski baat sun kar main hairan reh gaya.
Pinky: Lekin agar aap mujhe trip ke liye paise doge, to main aapke liye wo sab kar sakti hu, jo aap chaahte hai.
Ye bol kar Pinky ne apna top utaar diya. Ab wo mere saamne bra aur jeans mein thi. Uska badan itna sexy tha, ki main kya hi batau. Meri to aankhen fatti ki fatti reh gayi.
Iske aage kya hua, ye aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Kahani padh kar maza aaya ho, to comment section mein apni feedback zaroor de.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Sauteli beti ya randi-2