mai vaise to delhi ki rahane vaali hu magar mere pati ek nikatavarti pradesh ki rajadhani me kaam karate hai. mai ek public limited company me maneger
hu. yahoo ke bahut saare groups ki membar hu aur adult groups kaas taur se story groups ki divaani hu. 'baraha' ki facility dek kar mere bi man me aaya ki
jin members ki kahaniya padh kar mai majaa leti hu unako bhi apane anubav ka maja doo. kuch kaaranom se mai apana sahi naam aadi nahi de paa rahi hu
aasha hai paathak maaf karenge. pichale october ki baat hai mere sasur jo kendriya sarakaar me ek bade officer
hai kisi kaam se hamaare shahar aaye. un dinom mere pati training ke liye madras gaye hue the. saara din sachivalay me laga kar shaam ko papaji karib
saat baje ghar aaye mai chaay banaa kar laayi tabi delhi se meri saas kaa phone aayaa udhar se kuch sun kar papaji ne puchaa "are tumhe yaad tha?, thank you, thank you" phone rakane ke baad maine puchaa, "mummy ji kyaa kah rahi thi?"
kuch sharmaate hue papaji ne kahaa "aaj meraa pachasavaa barth de hai" "happy birth day papaji, but you dont look like fifty" "thanks, aapaki wishes aur compliments donom ke liye" papaji ne kaha
maine apane kamare me jaa kar baajaar se ek cake, candles or kuch khaane kaa ordar kar diya. jab tak sasur ji nahaa kar apane kamare se baahar aaye maine
dining table par candles lagaa kar cake lagaayaa aur donom ki plate lagaa di aur khana garam hone ke liye micro me lagaa diyaa. muje pataa thaa ki mere
sasur ko jo kudh ek rangin mijaaj aur jindaa dil aadmi hai, ye sab bahut pasand aayegaa. ye sach hai ki mere sasuraji vaakai pachas ke nahi lagate aur ladakom
ki jaise acche kapade aur perfume ke shaukin hai. unhe gaadi chalate hue dek kar to lagata hai ki koi teenager chalaa rahaa hoga. jaise jaise aap is samsmaran ke baakee bhaag padhemge aapako unakee khaas shakhsiyat ke baare me pataa lagega aur aap samajh jaayemge ye sab kyom aur kaise huaa hogaa. baahar aate hi papaji kush ho gaye. "are vaah! tune to poori birth-day manaane ki taiyaari kar li" ve chahak kar
bole. maine paancho candles stand me lagaa kar jalaa di aur papaji ko chaaku dekar cake kaatane ke liye kahaa. papaji ne cake kaataa maine unhe apane haath se
cake kilaayaa. palat kar unhone bi mujhe kek khilaya.
"papaji aap kuc lenge yaa khana lagaa du?" ekaa ek papaji ki aankom me chamak aa gayi, bole kuch ho to birth-day happy ho jaayegi" dining ke paas se papaji ne kebinet se whisky nikaal li. maine kitchen se kuch
snacks laa kar de diye aur teble ke doosari taraf jaa kar baith gayi. idhar udhar kee baatom me papaji ne ek paig katm kiyaa doosara paig daalane lage.
dusare peg dalake bole.. "caaho to khaana garam kar lo"
kareeb das minute me mai khaana table par lagaa kar apani kursi par aa kar baith gayee. papaji ne meri plate ke paas se gilas uthaaya aur binaa puche
usame bhi whisky daal di. mai to dekhati rah gayee.
"papaji !" mai kuch bolana hee chahati thi ki bade pyaar se tirachi nigaah se dekh kar unhone haath uthaa kar mujhe kuch naa bolane kaa isaaraa kiyaa.
hasate hue maine bhi tosting ke andaaje me gilaas uthaya, "to your health" papaji bahut khush ho gaye, hansate hue bataane lage kaise pahalee baar
meree saas ko whisky pilaayi. unakee acting dekh kar mujhe bhee hamsee aa rahee thee gilaas rakha kar mai platom me khana daalane lagee isi bich me
papaji ne ek ek paig aur daal diyaa.mai hansakar bolee, "papaji mere liye to itanee hee kaafee hai, kahee aisa na
ho ki mai out ho jaaum" "nahee nahee bahut kam kam hai" papaji bole magar unake oopar likar kaa asar aane lagaa thaa, kaanaa khaate hue ve bachapan se ab tak kee saaree birth-days kaa kisse sunaate rahe aur
chatakhare le le kar ek ghante ham table par baith hamsate rahe.sadhe das baje hama uthe papaji haath dho kar apane kamare me chale gaye. maine unaka bed to pahale hee theeka kar diya tha. mai pani rakh kar jaane lagi. to maine good night kahate hue naa jaane kyom unaki taraf dekh kar hans diya.
apane kamare me aakar maine subaha ke kapade aadi nikale. magar meraa dimaag kahi aur gum raha tha. baar baar mai sar ko jhataka dekar dimaag papaji kee or se nikaalane ki koshish karatee rahee. whisky kaa surur ab mere dimaag par chane laga tha. maine socaa ek paig aur lene se badhiya nind aa jayegi. vaise bhi aaj pahalee baar apane pati se alag aur unaki gair maujudagi
me maine likar li thi. mai fata fat kichen me jaakar ek paig me cola dalkar gata gat pee gayi. magar
sara gala aur chati me jalan hone lagi. mai aankh band kar chair par baith gayi. mera sar aur dimag donom badi teji se ghum rahe the. phir maine apane sharir
ko dimag par havi ho jane dene kaa nischay kiyaa. ek jhatake se uthee alamaaree kholakar ek paradeshi neelee naaitee pahanee, laait band ki aur
hu. yahoo ke bahut saare groups ki membar hu aur adult groups kaas taur se story groups ki divaani hu. 'baraha' ki facility dek kar mere bi man me aaya ki
jin members ki kahaniya padh kar mai majaa leti hu unako bhi apane anubav ka maja doo. kuch kaaranom se mai apana sahi naam aadi nahi de paa rahi hu
aasha hai paathak maaf karenge. pichale october ki baat hai mere sasur jo kendriya sarakaar me ek bade officer
hai kisi kaam se hamaare shahar aaye. un dinom mere pati training ke liye madras gaye hue the. saara din sachivalay me laga kar shaam ko papaji karib
saat baje ghar aaye mai chaay banaa kar laayi tabi delhi se meri saas kaa phone aayaa udhar se kuch sun kar papaji ne puchaa "are tumhe yaad tha?, thank you, thank you" phone rakane ke baad maine puchaa, "mummy ji kyaa kah rahi thi?"
kuch sharmaate hue papaji ne kahaa "aaj meraa pachasavaa barth de hai" "happy birth day papaji, but you dont look like fifty" "thanks, aapaki wishes aur compliments donom ke liye" papaji ne kaha
maine apane kamare me jaa kar baajaar se ek cake, candles or kuch khaane kaa ordar kar diya. jab tak sasur ji nahaa kar apane kamare se baahar aaye maine
dining table par candles lagaa kar cake lagaayaa aur donom ki plate lagaa di aur khana garam hone ke liye micro me lagaa diyaa. muje pataa thaa ki mere
sasur ko jo kudh ek rangin mijaaj aur jindaa dil aadmi hai, ye sab bahut pasand aayegaa. ye sach hai ki mere sasuraji vaakai pachas ke nahi lagate aur ladakom
ki jaise acche kapade aur perfume ke shaukin hai. unhe gaadi chalate hue dek kar to lagata hai ki koi teenager chalaa rahaa hoga. jaise jaise aap is samsmaran ke baakee bhaag padhemge aapako unakee khaas shakhsiyat ke baare me pataa lagega aur aap samajh jaayemge ye sab kyom aur kaise huaa hogaa. baahar aate hi papaji kush ho gaye. "are vaah! tune to poori birth-day manaane ki taiyaari kar li" ve chahak kar
bole. maine paancho candles stand me lagaa kar jalaa di aur papaji ko chaaku dekar cake kaatane ke liye kahaa. papaji ne cake kaataa maine unhe apane haath se
cake kilaayaa. palat kar unhone bi mujhe kek khilaya.
"papaji aap kuc lenge yaa khana lagaa du?" ekaa ek papaji ki aankom me chamak aa gayi, bole kuch ho to birth-day happy ho jaayegi" dining ke paas se papaji ne kebinet se whisky nikaal li. maine kitchen se kuch
snacks laa kar de diye aur teble ke doosari taraf jaa kar baith gayi. idhar udhar kee baatom me papaji ne ek paig katm kiyaa doosara paig daalane lage.
dusare peg dalake bole.. "caaho to khaana garam kar lo"
kareeb das minute me mai khaana table par lagaa kar apani kursi par aa kar baith gayee. papaji ne meri plate ke paas se gilas uthaaya aur binaa puche
usame bhi whisky daal di. mai to dekhati rah gayee.
"papaji !" mai kuch bolana hee chahati thi ki bade pyaar se tirachi nigaah se dekh kar unhone haath uthaa kar mujhe kuch naa bolane kaa isaaraa kiyaa.
hasate hue maine bhi tosting ke andaaje me gilaas uthaya, "to your health" papaji bahut khush ho gaye, hansate hue bataane lage kaise pahalee baar
meree saas ko whisky pilaayi. unakee acting dekh kar mujhe bhee hamsee aa rahee thee gilaas rakha kar mai platom me khana daalane lagee isi bich me
papaji ne ek ek paig aur daal diyaa.mai hansakar bolee, "papaji mere liye to itanee hee kaafee hai, kahee aisa na
ho ki mai out ho jaaum" "nahee nahee bahut kam kam hai" papaji bole magar unake oopar likar kaa asar aane lagaa thaa, kaanaa khaate hue ve bachapan se ab tak kee saaree birth-days kaa kisse sunaate rahe aur
chatakhare le le kar ek ghante ham table par baith hamsate rahe.sadhe das baje hama uthe papaji haath dho kar apane kamare me chale gaye. maine unaka bed to pahale hee theeka kar diya tha. mai pani rakh kar jaane lagi. to maine good night kahate hue naa jaane kyom unaki taraf dekh kar hans diya.
apane kamare me aakar maine subaha ke kapade aadi nikale. magar meraa dimaag kahi aur gum raha tha. baar baar mai sar ko jhataka dekar dimaag papaji kee or se nikaalane ki koshish karatee rahee. whisky kaa surur ab mere dimaag par chane laga tha. maine socaa ek paig aur lene se badhiya nind aa jayegi. vaise bhi aaj pahalee baar apane pati se alag aur unaki gair maujudagi
me maine likar li thi. mai fata fat kichen me jaakar ek paig me cola dalkar gata gat pee gayi. magar
sara gala aur chati me jalan hone lagi. mai aankh band kar chair par baith gayi. mera sar aur dimag donom badi teji se ghum rahe the. phir maine apane sharir
ko dimag par havi ho jane dene kaa nischay kiyaa. ek jhatake se uthee alamaaree kholakar ek paradeshi neelee naaitee pahanee, laait band ki aur
dabe paav jahaa sasurajee soye the usa kamare ke daravaaje par pahumci. maine key hole se jhaank kar dekha. akabaar padhate padhate papaji ke aankh
lag gaya tha. haule se maine daravaje ka handle ghumaya aur ahista se kamare me dakil ho
gayee. pahale night bulb jalaa kar maine dheere se tube-light band kee. sasur ji ko mere aane kee aahat bhee nahi lagee thi. night bulb kee maddhim rosanee
me ab mujhe dikanaa suru ho gayaa thaa ek ghutanaa uthaa kar aur doosara ghutanaa seedhaa kar ke papaji palamga kee bayi or soye the. mai dheere se palanga kee saaid ukadu baith gayee. maine socha ab jo bhee
kuca hogaa dekhaa jaayegaa, magar mai aaj is chaila ko codungi nahi. halke se maine sasurajee kee taangom se lungee hataai aur binaa haath lagaaye unakaa
ling apane honthom ke beech pakad liya. bina haath lagaaye hue hee mai apane honth chalate hue unake ling ko apane muh ke bheetar lene lagee. akabaar
abhi bhi unaki aamkom ke upar rakaa thaa. mai dheere dheere ling ko andar satakane me lagee hui thi. maine apane muh me unake ling ke andar sarasaraahat mahasoos kee. maine socha ab to agar aap jaag bhee gaye to chodungee nahi. das pandrah seconds me ling lag bhag poore size me aa chukaa thaa. jaise hi maine ling kee jad ko ungaliyom me pakad kar apane honthom ko aage peeche chalaanaa shuru kiyaa ek jhatake me sasuraje uth kar baith gaye magar unake ling par meri ungaliyom aur honthom ki pakad itani majaboot
thee ki ve meri pakad se chut nahi paaye aur naa hee maine apanaa muh oopar uthaayaa. unake muh se bas do baar 'are ye kya hai', 'are ye kya hai' jaroor
nikala magar usase aage vo kuc naa bol paaye. choosane ke maje aur nase ke prabhaav me ve isase adhik kuch naa kar sake. ab maine apana dusara haath unake pet aur chati par firana shuru kar diya. jab
sasur ji ke muh se halkee halkee 'see' 'see' ki avaaj nikalane lagee tab mai samajh gayee ki ab ye apane ling ko meri pakad se chudane ki koshish nahi karenge. maine unake ling par apane honthom ki pakad thodee mulaayama kee aur ling ki poori lambayi par apane honthom ka piston calaane lagee. ungaliyom ko lig kee jad se hataa kar maine unake balls par sahalanaa suru kar diyaa, balls ab dheere dheere sakt hone lage. doosare haath se unaka nipple apani chutakee me dabaa liyaa. ab sasurajee ke respond karane kee baaree thee. unhone mere khule hue baalom me haath firaayaa aur mere sara ko peeche se pakade hue upar khisak kar baithane lage. maine bhee farsh par ghutanom ke bal khisakate hue unake saath binaa ling chode unhe baithane me madad kee. papaji ne dhoondh kar pahale ek jhatake me mere gaauna kee belt kolee aur fir kamdhom se gaaun ko peece
hue the aur unhomne meree or halkee see karavat bhee le lee thi. ling kee khaal peeche karake maine unake agrabhaag par apanee jeebh feranee suru
kee. jab maine jeebh neece ke khaal ke jod. par firayee to unake ling ne ek
joradaar jhataka mara aur unake muh se sisakari nikal padee. apana haath badhaa kar unahone mere stan ko pakad liyaa aur doosare haath se jo ab tak mere baalom me ghum raha tha, kas kar mere muh ko apane ling par jakad liyaa. unakee ungaliyaa mere nippals se khelane lagee aur mere honthom ke har movement ke saath ve bhee neeche se halkaa saa uchakane lage. is samaya mere oopar bharapoor nasaa savaar tha aur mai bhee apanee jeet par mastee me aa cukee thee. sasur ji bari bari se mere stanom ko dabaa aur sahalaa rahe the, par unake baaye haath kee ungaliyaa badastoor mere baalom me ghum rahi thee. ab maine bhee apanee speed badhaane kaa nirnay kiya. baals ko chod kar ab maine fir se unake ling ko pakad kar poori lambayi melag gaya tha. haule se maine daravaje ka handle ghumaya aur ahista se kamare me dakil ho
gayee. pahale night bulb jalaa kar maine dheere se tube-light band kee. sasur ji ko mere aane kee aahat bhee nahi lagee thi. night bulb kee maddhim rosanee
me ab mujhe dikanaa suru ho gayaa thaa ek ghutanaa uthaa kar aur doosara ghutanaa seedhaa kar ke papaji palamga kee bayi or soye the. mai dheere se palanga kee saaid ukadu baith gayee. maine socha ab jo bhee
kuca hogaa dekhaa jaayegaa, magar mai aaj is chaila ko codungi nahi. halke se maine sasurajee kee taangom se lungee hataai aur binaa haath lagaaye unakaa
ling apane honthom ke beech pakad liya. bina haath lagaaye hue hee mai apane honth chalate hue unake ling ko apane muh ke bheetar lene lagee. akabaar
abhi bhi unaki aamkom ke upar rakaa thaa. mai dheere dheere ling ko andar satakane me lagee hui thi. maine apane muh me unake ling ke andar sarasaraahat mahasoos kee. maine socha ab to agar aap jaag bhee gaye to chodungee nahi. das pandrah seconds me ling lag bhag poore size me aa chukaa thaa. jaise hi maine ling kee jad ko ungaliyom me pakad kar apane honthom ko aage peeche chalaanaa shuru kiyaa ek jhatake me sasuraje uth kar baith gaye magar unake ling par meri ungaliyom aur honthom ki pakad itani majaboot
thee ki ve meri pakad se chut nahi paaye aur naa hee maine apanaa muh oopar uthaayaa. unake muh se bas do baar 'are ye kya hai', 'are ye kya hai' jaroor
nikala magar usase aage vo kuc naa bol paaye. choosane ke maje aur nase ke prabhaav me ve isase adhik kuch naa kar sake. ab maine apana dusara haath unake pet aur chati par firana shuru kar diya. jab
sasur ji ke muh se halkee halkee 'see' 'see' ki avaaj nikalane lagee tab mai samajh gayee ki ab ye apane ling ko meri pakad se chudane ki koshish nahi karenge. maine unake ling par apane honthom ki pakad thodee mulaayama kee aur ling ki poori lambayi par apane honthom ka piston calaane lagee. ungaliyom ko lig kee jad se hataa kar maine unake balls par sahalanaa suru kar diyaa, balls ab dheere dheere sakt hone lage. doosare haath se unaka nipple apani chutakee me dabaa liyaa. ab sasurajee ke respond karane kee baaree thee. unhone mere khule hue baalom me haath firaayaa aur mere sara ko peeche se pakade hue upar khisak kar baithane lage. maine bhee farsh par ghutanom ke bal khisakate hue unake saath binaa ling chode unhe baithane me madad kee. papaji ne dhoondh kar pahale ek jhatake me mere gaauna kee belt kolee aur fir kamdhom se gaaun ko peece
hue the aur unhomne meree or halkee see karavat bhee le lee thi. ling kee khaal peeche karake maine unake agrabhaag par apanee jeebh feranee suru
kee. jab maine jeebh neece ke khaal ke jod. par firayee to unake ling ne ek
aage peeche karana suru kiyaa aur linga ke head ko apane muh me lekar choosti rahi. papaji bade pyaar se mera naam le le kar jaise karaahane lage the. jis tarah se unaki ungaliyom ka kasaav meree nipples par aur haath kaa dabaava mere sir par badhata ja raha tha mai jaan rahi thi kee ab sasur jee mere nashe ko jyaada der baradaast nahee kar paayemge. maine apane haatha
aur honthom kee speed badhaa dee aur jaise hee ling ke nicale bhaag ke jod par halkaa saa daant lagaaya, papaji ke ling se chute veerya kee pahalee fuhaar
theek mere muh ke andar gayee. furtee se kheench kar maine ling ko honthom se choda aur agale shots ko apane baalom, aankhom, chehare, naak, honthom
aur kaan tatha garadan par barasati rahi. unake veerya me sarabor hokar tirachee gardan kar maine sasuraji ke pet par sir rakh kar aankh band kar lee.
baakee doosari bhag me......
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