Main mann hi mann papa ki ye haalat dekh kar andar hi andar hasne lagi, aur tirchi nazron se papa ke lower ki taraf lower ke andar lund ko fukaare maarte hue dekhne lagi. Papa ne mujhe lower ki taraf tirchi nazron se dekhte hue dekh liya.
Papa samajh gaye, ki hug karte hi papa ke lower ke andar papa ke lund ki badhti shape ko unki beti ne dekh liya tha. Isliye papa jhatpatane se lage.
Mummy aur chhota bhai bhi waha the, to papa ne apne lund ki harkat ko chhupane ke liye apni taango ke upar chaadar pehan li.
Fir jab maine papa ki taraf dekha, to papa mujhe dekh rahe the. To main ek-dum se sharma si gayi, ki papa ne mujhe lower ko aur unke lund ko tirchi nazron se dekhte hue pakad liya tha. Isliye main bhi ek-dum se hadbada gayi. Main aise react karne lagi, jaise maine kuch dekha hi na ho.
Fir jaan ke ye sab ignore maarte hue jaldi se main mummy ki taraf hui, aur mummy ko hug kiya aur mummy se mili.
Mummy (mujhse): Kya baat hai, bahut late aaye ho? 12 baj gaye hai.
Main (mummy se): Ye kameena bahut tang karta hai mujhe. Iske chakkar mein late ho gaye. Ye uth hi nahi raha tha pehle to. Itni mushkil se is kameene ko uthaya hai, aur fir taiyaar kiya. Isliye let aaye hai.
Main chhote bhai ke maze lene lagi, aur usko chidhate hue mummy papa ko uski shikayat lagane lagi.
Fir thodi der tak main papa ko tea aur khichdi khaane ko dene lagi.
Papa: Neelam beta, mujhe abhi khaana mat do. Main abhi thodi der mein khaunga. Abhi bas apni mummy ke khaana daal do.
Main: Okay papa ji.
Fir maine mummy ko khaana aur tea wagaira diya. Mummy ne khaana khaaya, aur kuch der hum sab baatein karne lage.
Papa (mummy se): Hamari beti Neelam ab bahut samajhdar ho gayi hai. Hum sab ki bahut care karne lagi hai.
Mummy meri tareef karte hue mere sar par apna hath ferne lage, aur bole-
Mummy (papa se): Haa, meri beti hai hi itni achi. Aapka, mera, aur Kartik ka sab ka khayaal rakhti hai.
Mummy-papa meri tareef karne lage, aur main halki smile karne lagi, aur andar hi andar sharmane lagi.
Itne mein chhota bhai maze lete hue mujhe chidhate hue meri shikayat lagate hue bola-
Chhota bhai (mummy se): Mummy, Neelu didi aapka aur papa ka hi zyada khayaal rakhti hai. Mera to bilkul bhi khayaal nahi rakhti.
Chhote bhai ki ye baat sun kar mummy papa bahut hasne lage.
Main (hairani mein): Aaahh, acha kameene? Kitna jhooth bol raha hai. Ruk tujhe batati hu. Jitni care main teri karti hu, aur jitna pyar main tujhe karti hu, itna kisi ko nahi karti kameene.
(Aur main mann hi mann chhote bhai ko dekh kar sochne lagi. Kitna kameena hai ye. Aaahh koi baat nahi beta, tu ghar chal, aur akele mein mil, fir tujhe main bataungi)
Mummy (haste hue chhote bhai se): Hehehe jitni care aur pyar Neelam tujhe karti hai, kisi ko nahi karti.
Bachpan se tujhe teri Neelu didi ne hi paala, khilaya-pilaya, nehlaya, aur bada kiya hai. Bachpan se hi teri itni care ki hai.
Main (chhote bhai ko chidhate hue): Sun le kameene. Mummy kya keh rahe hai. Bachpan se maine hi tujhe paala hai.
Chhota bhai (haste hue): Haa-haa chalo theek hai.
Fir main bhai ko jeebh chidhane lagi. Aur fir chhota bhai, main, mummy, aur papa sab hasne lage. Kaafi der tak aise hi mazaak masti ki baatein karne lage.
Fir kuch time baad doctor bhi papa ke check-up aur inspection ke liye aa gaye. Unhone papa ka blood test wagaira kiya, aur kuch dawayi wagaira bhi likh di. Fir unhone papa ko glucose chadaya, aur papa ko rest karne ko kaha.
Mummy (doctor se): Doctor sahab, kab tak ye poore theek ho jayenge?
Doctor (mummy se): Don’t worry, pehle se ab ye kaafi theek hai. Kal shaam tak hum inhe hospital se discharge kar denge. Baaki kuch din ghar par rest kare. Aur aap inka ghar par hi time to time dawayi aur khaane-peene ka dhyan rakhe. Inki poori care kare, aur inko kisi prakaar ki koi tension na de.
Doctor ki baatein sun kar main, chhota bhai, mummy hum sabhi kaafi khush ho gaye the, ki ab kal papa ko hum ghar le jayenge. Aur papa ab pehle se kaafi theek the.
Main bhi bahut zyada khush hui, ki papa ab pehle se fit and fine the. Hum sabhi hi kaafi khush the.
Ab dopahar ke 2 baj gaye the.
Main: Mummy ab aap ghar jaa kar rest karo. Kal raat se yaha ho, aur kaafi thak gaye hoge.
Papa (mummy se): Haa, aur Kartik ko bhi ghar hi le jao. Yaha kya karega? Chhota hai abhi. Tang hoga idhar hospital mein.
Main (mummy se): Haa mummy, papa sahi keh rahe hai. Mil liya hai papa se isne, aur kal papa ghar hi aane waale hai. Isliye bhai ko bhi ghar le jao. Main yaha hu papa ki dekh-rekh ke liye.
Mummy: Okay Neelam beta, dhyan rakhna.
Mummy shaam ko hospital mein papa ke sath hoti thi, aur raat mein bhi, isliye mummy hospital mein so nahi pati thi. Isliye dopahar mein hospital mein main aa jaya karti thi. Taaki mummy ghar jaa kar thoda rest kar sake.
Isliye shaam raat mein papa ki dekh rekh ke liye mummy hospital mein hoti thi, aur din dopahar mein main papa ke sath hospital mein hoti thi.
Fir mummy aur chhota bhai hospital se ghar ke liye chale gaye. Fir papa aur main kaafi der tak baatein karne lage. Thodi der baad papa ne mujhe apne paas bulaya.
Maine papa ke pass baith kar papa ka ek hath apne hatho mein pakda, aur papa ka ab aaram se baith kar haal-chaal poocha.
Main: Kaise ho papa? Ab tabiyat kaisi hai aapki?
Papa: Theek hu Neelam beta. Kal se acha mehsoos kar raha hu. Meri beti ab mera itna khayaal rakh rahi hai. Meri itni care kar rahi hai. To tabiyat to achi hi hogi.
Main (smile karte hue): Acha ji? Papa ye to mera farz hai. Main aapki beti hu, aur ek beti apne papa ki khushi ke liye kuch bhi kar sakti hai. Main chaahti hu ki aap, mummy aur chhota bhai sabhi hamesha khush rahe. Aur main hamesha apni family ki aise hi care karti rahu.
Maine fir papa ko aur khush karne ke liye bola-
Main (halka sharmate hue): Ab main aapki beti ke sath-sath aapki girlfriend bhi to hu. To ab aapki care main nahi karungi, to aur kon karega? Meri zimmedari ab aapke liye badh gayi hai hehehehe.
Papa (khush hote hue): Hmm, ye to hai. Aise family ko khush rakhne wali aur family ki care karne wali itni khoobsurat aur pyari beti sabko mile. I love you so much beta.
Main (proud feel karte hue): I love you too papa. Ab papa kal aap ghar honge. Main aapki bahut care karungi. Aapka khaana-peena sab dhyan rakhungi aapka.
Papa (smile karte hue): Thank you so much beta.
Aise hi thodi der papa aur main baatein karte rahe. Papa meri kaafi tareef karne lage, aur kaafi haasi mazaak karne lage, aur zor-zor se hasne lage.
Aaj papa bahut zyada khush the, aur main papa ko dekh kar bahut khush thi.
Fir papa ne baat karte-karte apna hath mere hath ke upar se hata kar achanak se meri thighs par rakh diya.
Maine neeche chhoti shorts pehni hui thi. Papa ka hath meri legs ke upar nangi thighs par rakha hua tha. Mujhe laga ki papa ne baat karte-karte normally hi apna hath meri thighs par rakha tha. Isliye maine ignore kar diya.
Papa: Aaj tum is dress mein bahut sundar lag rahi ho tum.
Main: Thank you papa.
Papa: Tumhe pata hai main kal poori raat nahi so paya. Kal poori raat mujhe neend nahi aayi.
Main: Aisa kyu papa? Aap kal soye kyu nahi?
Papa: Pata nahi kyun? Kyunki tumne mujhe bahut tang aur pareshan kiya hua hai.
Main (confusion mein): Maine kya kiya hai papa? Maine aapko kab pareshan aur tang kiya?
Papa: Kal jab se tum yaha se gayi thi, tab se tumhare baare mein hi soch raha tha. Kal jo tumne mujhe pyar diya. Poori raat wahi sab scene meri aankhon ke aage aa rahe the.
Unhi sab palo ko main baar-baar soch raha tha, aur apni beti ko bahut miss kar raha tha. Aur kal main bahut zyada khush tha. Maano jaise kaafi time baad mujhe bahut zyada khushi mili ho.
Main: Hmm papa ji. Main bhi kal bahut khush thi, kyunki aap jo khush the. Aur ab aap theek bhi ho gaye ho. Aur kal raat ko to mujhe bhi neend nahi aayi.
(Mere muh se baaton-baaton mein achanak hi nikal gaya ki kal raat ko mujhe bhi neend nahi aayi)
Papa: Kyun, tumhe neend kyu nahi aayi kal?
(Ab main papa ko kya batati ki kal raat mujhe neend kisliye nahi aayi? Ki poori raat meri aankhon ke aage apne dono hatho se papa ke lund ko zor-zor se aage-peeche karke muth maarne ke scene aa rahe the. Aur main ab papa ko kis muh se batati, ki poori raat papa ka ghode jaisa mota lamba lund meri aankhon ke aage baar-baar aa raha tha. Isi darr ke maare main so nahi paa rahi thi. Kyunki maine kabhi itna mota kaala aur lamba lund apni life mein porn movies mein bhi nahi dekha tha.)
(Kyunki papa ka lund sach mein hi ghode jaisa kaala, lamba, mota, aur ek-dum bhayanak sa lund hai. Jiski wajah se main kaafi darr rahi thi, ki itna bhayanak lund mere khud ke papa ka tha.)
Isliye maine bas ek-dum se papa ko bas yahi bola ki-
Main: Bas papa mujhe aapki tension ho rahi thi. Aur yahi soch rahi thi papa, ki aap jaldi se theek ho jao. Fir aap, main, mummy, aur chhota bhai hum sab mil kar ek sath khush rahenge.
Maine bas jaan ke ek-dum se baat ko yahi khatam karne ke liye papa ko khaana khaane ko bola.
Main: Chalo papa ab aap khaana khao. Main aapko khaana aur tea daal deti hu. Kaafi der ho gayi hai. Khaana bilkul tanda ho jayega. Aur aapko dawayi bhi khaani hai.
Papa: Okay beta.
Fir maine papa ka khaana dala, aur papa ko tea pakdayi.
Main: Papa ji, aaj main aapko apne hatho se khaana khilaungi. Aap ye tea pakdo, aur sath ke sath tea piyo.
Papa (hasne lage): Okay beta.
Fir main papa ko apne hatho se khaana khichdi khilaane lagi. Khaana khilaane ke baad papa ne tea pee, aur fir maine papa ko dawayi khaane ko di.
Papa ne dawayi khayi. Fir maine papa ko letne ko kaha. Papa aaram se bed par chaadar daal kar let gaye.
Main papa ke paas baith kar papa ke dono hatho aur shoulders ko dabane lagi.
Papa: Rehne do Neelam beta. It’s okay, main theek hu.
Main: Papa mujhe karne do na aapki sewa. Main aapki beti hu. Aap rest karo bas.
Fir main papa ke hatho aur shoulders ko dabane lagi. Maine papa ko relex feel karane ke liye sar ko dabana shuru kar diya. Papa ko bhi kaafi acha feel ho raha tha, aur main papa ke sar par unke baalon par champi maalish wagaira karne lagi.
Fir kaafi der tak papa ke sar ki champi maalish karne ke baad, main papa ke pairon ki paas baith gayi. Main papa ki legs aur pairon ko apne dono hatho se dabane lagi. Maine jaise hi papa ki legs aur pairon ko dabana shuru kiya, to papa ek-dum se uth gaye, aur mujhe pair aur legs dabane se mana karne lage.
Papa: Rehne do beta, legs, pair waigaira mat dabao.
Main: Kyu papa, kya hua? Main daba deti hu. Aapko thoda relex milega.
Papa: Nahi beta, it’s okay. Betiyan apne papa ke pairon aur legs ko hath nahi lagati.
Main (hasne lagi): Kya papa, aap bhi na. Koi baat nahi. Aisa kuch nahi hota. Mujhe karne do.
Papa: Nahi beta, it’s okay. Main theek hu.
Lekin main kaha maanne wali thi. To maine papa ko bola-
Main (smile karte hue): Acha chalo ek beti apne papa ke pairon aur legs par hath nahi laga sakti. Lekin ek girlfriend to aapke pair aur legs daba sakti hai? Main aapki beti ke sath-sath aapki girlfriend bhi to hu. Hehehehe.
Papa meri ye baat sun kar hasne lage, aur chup-chaap bina kuch bole let gaye. Unke paas meri ye baat sun kar bolne ke liye kuch reh hi nahi gaya tha.
Papa (smile karte hue): Okay chalo theek hai.
Fir papa aankhen band karke let gaye. Main papa ke pairon ko dabane lagi, aur papa ki legs ko bhi ache se dabane lagi.
Papa ke hath, pair, aur shoulders dabane par aur sar ki maalish karne par papa ko kaafi aaram mil raha tha.
Main aaram se dono hatho se papa ke pair dabane ke baad papa ke ghutno ke neeche tak dono legs ko daba rahi thi. Tabhi papa ne achanak apni legs ke upar se chaadar hata di.
Papa ne jaise hi apni legs se chaadar hatayi, to main ek-dum se hairaan ho gayi. Wo dono legs seedhi karke lete the, aur papa ki dono legs ke beech lower ke andar se papa ke soye hue lund ki shape saaf dikh rahi thi.
Papa ka soya hua lund bhi lower ke upar se itna mota aur lamba dikh raha tha. Main papa ke lower ke upar se hi papa ke soye hue lund ki shape dekh kar hi darr gayi. Fir papa ki legs dabate-dabate ek-dum se apne aap hi mere hath ruk gaye.
Papa: Kya hua Neelam beta, ruk kyu gayi?
Main (hadbadate hue): Wo kuch nahi papa, kuch nahi.
Aur main fir se papa ke ghutno ke neeche tak papa ki legs ko dabane lagi. Papa ke pair dabate-dabate baar-baar meri nazre papa ke lower ki taraf papa ke soye hue lund par jaa rahi thi.
Fir thodi der mein hi papa ne bola-
Papa (aankhen band karke sote hue): Thank you beta. Tumhare hatho mein jaadu hai. Kaafi relex mil raha hai. Thoda upar se meri thighs bhi thodi daba do beta.
Papa ki ye baat sunte hi main ghabra si gayi. Kyunki papa ka soya hua bhaari lund dono papa ki dono thighs ke beech mein bilkul chipka hua tha. Papa ke soye hue lund ki shape lower ke upar se kaafi upar ki aur uthi-uthi dikh rahi thi.
Main jaise-taise papa ki baat maan kar papa ke ghutno ke upar se papa ki thighs aaram-aaram se dabane lagi.
Mujhe darr tha ki kahi papa ki thighs dabate-dabate mera hath ya ungliyan papa ke lund par na touch ho jaye.
Main pehle darr-darr ke aaram-aaram se papa ki thighs ko dabane lagi.
Thodi der mein hi papa bole-
Papa: Beta thoda zor-zor se dabao.
Main: Okay papa.
Fir main thoda aur zor-zor se papa ki thighs ko dabane lagi. Papa kaafi relex ho kar so rahe the.
Main thodi der papa ki thighs ko dabate-dabate papa ki taraf dekhne lagi, ki achanak wahi hua jiska mujhe darr tha.
Ek-dum se mere hatho ki ungliyan papa ke lund par touch hone lagi. Papa ka lund dono taango ke beech bilkul chipka hua tha.
Meri nazar baar-baar hi papa ke lower ki taraf jaa rahi thi. Mujhe darr tha ki mere baar-baar hath lagne par papa ka soya hua lund khada na ho jaye.
(Jab mere papa ke hug karne par hi mere jism ki khushbu lete hi papa ka lund lower ke andar fukaare maar raha tha, to main sochne lagi ki mere hath lagne par papa ka soya hua lund khada ho jayega)
Main sochne lagi ki papa ke lund ki jo kal maine apne hatho se muth mari thi. Aur kal waale papa ke sath jo scene hua, wahi sab scenes meri aankhon ke aage chalne lage. Yahi sab sochte-sochte mera dhyan ek-dum se pata nahi kaha chala gaya. Fir ek-dum papa ki thighs dabate hue is baar mera kaafi hath papa ke lund par lag gaya.
Jaise hi mera hath papa ke soye hue lund par laga, main ek-dum se darr gayi, aur wahi ruk gayi.
Maine papa ki thighs dabana ek-dum se band kar diya. Aur mere hath papa ki thighs dabate-dabate wahin ruk gaye. Main kaafi ghabra si gayi thi.
Jaise hi mera hath ruka, to papa uth kar mere paas baith gaye.
Papa ne mujhe dekha ki main ghabra rahi thi, aur thoda darri hui si lag rahi thi, jisse meri saanse kaafi tez ho gayi thi. Main kaafi tez-tez saanse lene lagi thi.
(Shayad papa ko bhi mehsoos ho gaya tha ki main kyu ghabra rahi thi. Papa ko bhi pata chal gaya tha, ki mera hath papa ke lund par touch hone ki wajah se main ek-dum darr gayi thi)
Tabhi papa ne mera ek hath apne hath mein liya, aur mere ko hug karke mere sar par hath ferte hue bole.
Papa: Kya hua beta?
Main(hadbadate hue): Kuch nahi papa.
Papa: It’s okay beta. Ghabra kyu rahi ho? It’s normal. Koi baat nahi. I know ki tum kyu darr rahi ho. Isme darne ki kya baat hai?Relex, kuch bhi nahi hai.
Papa jaan ke mere sath hassi-mazaak karne lage taaki main normal ho jau.
Papa(haste hue): Kya hua meri girlfriend?
Main (halka sharmate hue): Papa, kya hai?
Papa mujhe pyar se samjhane lage: Tu to meri girlfriend hai, aur kal hi to toone mujhe itna pyar diya hai. Aur aaj halka sa hath touch hone par tu darr gayi pagal.
Papa mujhe relex feel karane ki koshish kar rahe the, aur main papa ke saamne aaram se aankhen neeche karke bina kuch bole chup-chaap baithi rahi.
Papa mere sath hassi mazaak karne lage, aur jokes sunane lage. Wo bahut si baatein karne lage. Papa ki mazaak masti mein kaafi der baad main kab normal ho gayi mujhe pata hi nahi chala. Papa mujhe girlfriend-girlfriend bula kar chidhane lage. Fir main bhi papa ko acha mehsoos karane ke liye papa ke sath masti karne lagi.
Main: Aapne hi to girlfriend banaya hai mujhe. To wo to main hu hi aapki girlfriend.
Papa aur main fir se normal baatein aur mazaak masti karne lage. Fir thodi der mein papa ne mujhe kaafi comfortably bola-
Papa: Agar tum meri girlfriend ho, to main chaahta hu ki meri girlfriend ne mujhe jaise kal pyar kiya tha, aaj bhi waise kare.
Main papa ki ye baat sun kar ek-dum se shoked ho gayi.
Main: Papa, aap kya keh rahe ho?
Papa: Tumne hi to kaha tha ki tum mujhe daily apne hatho se pyar karogi.
Main (hadbadate hue): Haa papa, lekin wo to maine bas aapki khushi ke liye hi bola tha.
Papa: Kal waise bhi mujhe hospital se discharge mil jayega, aur kal hamne ghar chale jana hai. Aur ghar par teri mummy aur bhai sab hote hai. To waha to bilkul possible nahi hai.
Main: Haa, lekin papa. Kal hi to kiya tha aapko pyar maine. Aaj fir kaise papa? Main aapki beti hu. Aise acha nahi lag raha mujhe papa.
Papa (sad face ke sath): Its okay, tumhari marzi hai. Tumne hi mujhe promise kiya tha, ki jab mera mann karega tab tum mujhe hatho se pyar karogi.
Main: Papa ab aap naraaz kyu ho rahe ho? Ab aap aise muh bana rahe ho, mujhe acha feel nahi ho raha. Ek baar aapki khushi ke liye apne hatho se kiya to maine papa. Main aapki beti hu papa.
Papa: Aaj ki hi to baat hai. Fir kabhi ghar par to possible hi nahi hai. Teri mummy and bhai sab hote hai ghar par.
(Papa baar-baar mujhe bolne lage. Aur main papa ko baar-baar kisi na kisi bahane se mana karti jaa rahi thi. Lekin papa maan nahi rahe the, aur naraaz ho gaye the. Unhone mujhse apna muh bana liya tha, aur baar-baar request karne lage aur zid karne lage.
Main: Papa please, naraaz mat ho. Ye hospital hai. Kal bhi itni mushkil se kiya darr-darr ke aapki khushi ke liye. Koi aa jayega, koi dekh lega.
Papa: Koi nahi aata bachha. Dopahar hai, sab so rahe hote hai yaha dopahar ko. Aur kal tumne jab se pyar diya hai apne hatho se. Tab se main kaafi acha feel kar raha hu aur kaafi theek bhi ho gaya hu. Kya tum nahi chaahti ki tere papa jaldi se theek ho?
Main: Papa, ab aap mujhe emotional blackmail kar rahe ho.
Papa ke baar-baar kehne par mera dil pighal gaya, aur maine papa ki baat na chaahte hue bhi maan li. Aur pata nahi kyu papa ki baatein sun kar mere mann mein papa aur mere beech pehle se sab scene ek-dum se aankhon ke saamne aane laga.
Aur kahi na kahi mere dil ke ek chhote se kone mein ek pal ke liye papa ke ghode jaise lund ko dekhne ki fir se iccha si jaagne lagi.
Main: Acha okay, chalo theek hai. Pehle mujhe promise karo ki ye main last baar hi karungi. Uske baad aap kabhi aise mujhse zid nahi karoge.
Aage ki story next part mein jari rahegi.
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