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Author: shahalam (shahalam deoria) |
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Date Posted: 01:00:13 10/25/12 Thu In reply to: sweatytouch 's message, "Beti ki pyaas" on 14:20:25 07/12/03 Sat >Beti Ko lund ka bhook pyaas > > >main kabhi nahin maanta tha ki incest sach ho sakta >hai. lekin kuch din pehle maine dekha ki >incest ek sachaayee hai. aur ek baat >baataoon.....incest is very erotic....more erotic than >normal boy-girl stuff. maine khud kabhi incest nahin >kiya (darr lagta hai) , kiya hai toh >imagination mein. > >kher, jo story maine likh raha hoon vo ek ladki ki >zubaani hai. > >Main bhavna, age 20 saal. main apne maa-baap ki akeli >aulaad hoon. Hum gaon mein rehte theh. mere >papa kheti baadi karte hain. jab main choti thee toh >papa ne mujhe gaon ke school mein daal diya. >vo school 12th tak tha. 12th ke baad maine papa se >kaha ki main aage padnaa chahti hoon par >hamare gaon mein koi college nahin tha isliye mujhe >shahar aana pada.shahar aakar mera admission >ek girls college main ho gaya aur main shahar mein hi >ek girls hostel mein rehne lagi. papa zyada >pade-likhe nahin hain isliye unhone mujhe kaha tha ki >padaee ke maamle mein main jaise theek >samjhu karloon. > >Shahar aa kar main toh hakki-bakki reh gayee. Shahar >ki ladkiyon ke kapde dekh kar mujhe laga ki >mujhe vaapas gaon chale jaana chahiye...kahin main >shahar ke mahaul mein bigad na jaaoon. lekin >phir socha ke mujhe toh padaee se matlab hain naki >mahaul se. papa kabhi shahar nahin aaye theh. >mera admission karane bhi main apni school ki madam ke >saath aayee thee. agar papa shahar aate >aur yahan ki ladkiyon ke kapde dekhte toh shayad mujhe >yahan kabhi na padne dete. > >Hamare gaon mein ladkiyaan sirf salwaar suit hi >pehentee thee aur vo bhi kaafi loose. Shahar mein >toh kisi ladki ko loose ka matlab hi naihn pata tha. >Jise dekho tight jeans, tight t-shirt, >sleeveless shirt, skirt, aur agar salwaar kamiz toh vo >bhi bahut tight. Yahan tak ki hamare >college ki teachers bhi blouse pehenti toh deep cut >aur kuch teachers toh saree navel ke >neeche baandhtee thee. Lekin main toh vahi loose >salwaar kamiz pehenti thee. Shahar main jahan >dekho deewaron par adult filmo ke poster lage hote >theh jisme hero-heroine nange hokar pyaar kar >rahe hote theh. Hamare hostel ki lobby mein ek t.v. >bhi thaa. Kyoonki hamare gaon mein t.v. nahin >tha isliya mujhe t.v. chalana nahin aata tha lekin >hostel mein ek ladki ne mujhe sikha diya. T.V. >par ads, filme aur gaane dekh kar main heraan reh >gayee. Mujhe laga kitni gandagee hai shahar >mein. > >In sab cheezon ne mere andar ek ajeeb see halchal >machaa dee thee. Roz raat ko sote waqt main >yeh sochti thee ki shahar mein itna nangapan kyun hai. >ek din hostel ke t.v. par main akeli hi ek >film dekh rahee thee. film mein ladka ladki ke hoton >par kiss karta hai. maine socha kya hoton >par bhi kiss hoti hai. phir ladka ladki ke mouth mein >apni jeebh daal deta hai aur dono ek doosre >ki jeebh chaat-teh hain. Yeh sab dekh kar mujhe kuch >hone laga aur maine t.v. band kar diya. >Lekin socha dekhtee hoon kya-kya hota hai so tv phir >se on kar diya. ab ladka ladki kee shirt >oopar karke uske pet par kiss kar raha hota, phir vo >ladki ki shirt utaar kar uske breast dabane >aur choosne lagta hai, phir ladki ki jeans nikalta hi, >phir kachchi(panty) aur phir uske taangon >ke beech mein chaat-ne lagta hai. phir vo apni pant >utaar kar apna lund ladki ki choot main daal >kar aage-peeche karne lagta hai. Yeh sab dekh kar meri >haalat kharab ho gayee aur main tv band >karke sone chali gayee. aisee film roz aati thee aur >mian roz hee dekhtee thee. Maine notice kiya >kee yeh sab dekhne mein mujhe maza aata hai aur sochne >lagi ki asli mein sex karne mein kitna >maza aata hoga. Ab mujhe pata chala ki shahar ki >ladkiyaan erotic kapde kyon pehentee hain...asal >mein unhe sex mein maza aata hai aur vo usse bura >nahin maanti. > >Hamare college ki kuch chutiyan huin toh main gaon >chalee aayee. papa mummy mujhe dekh kar bahut khush >hue. kuch der tak meri padaee ke baare mein pooch kar >papa khet mein chale gaye aur main mummy se baaten >karti rahi. dupher hui toh mummy ne kaha : >mum : bhavna, main tere papa ko khet mein roti dene >jaa rahi hoon >main : laao mummy, main de aati hoon, bahut dino se >apne khet bhi nahin dekhe, kheton ki bhi bahut yaad >aati hai >mum : theek hai, tu hi de aa, pehle bhi toh too hi >jaati thee >main papa ka roti ka tiffin lekar khet mein chaldi. >Papa khet mein sirf lungi pehente theh. Papa ko maine >pehele bhi aise dekha tha lekin aaj pata nahin mujhe >andar se kuch ho raha tha. Papa ki achi-khasi muscles >thee aur chest chaudi. Papa chera masoom tha. Papa ne >lungi apni navel ke neeche baandi hui thee aur unka >poora badan paseene se bhara tha. papa zameen mein >faavda(tool to dig groung) chala rahe theh. >Main : papa >Papa : arre bhavna, tu >Main : papa roti laayi hoon >Papa : apni mummy ko hee aane deti, too safar karke >aayee hai, thak gayee hogi >Main : nahin toh > >Phir papa roti khane lage. Main papa ke badan ko dekh >rahi thee. Pehli baar mujhe eshsaas hua ki mere papa >kitne muscular hain, kitne chaudi chest hai aur chest >pe baal kitne achche lagte hain aur navel bhi pyaari >hai. Main sochne lagi yeh mujhe kya ho gaya hai, bhala >koi beti apne papa ko iss angle se dekhti hai, par kya >karoon, control nahin hota. Jab papa roti kha chuke >toh main khet se wapas aate waqt yeh hi sochti rahi ki >yeh mujhe kya ho gaya hai, mera dil kuch karma chahta, >par kya karma chahta hai main yeh na samajh paayi. >Raat ko hum log zameen par hi chaadar bhichaa kar sote >theh. Meri aankhon ke saamne baar baar papa ki body aa >rahi thee. Main papa aur mummy ke beech soti thee, >abhi main unke liye bachee thee. >Raat ko sote waqt mujhe laga koi mere stanno (breast) >par haath pher raha hai. Phir dheere dheere vo haath >mere stanno ko dabaane lage. Mujhe bhi maza aane laga. >Phir vo haath mere taangon (legs) ke beech mein rub >karne lage, mujhe laga ki yeh mere papa hi hain..main >unki chati par haath pherne lagi aur unki lungi >utaarne lagi..unhone meri salwaar nikaldi..phir meri >kachhi (panty) …aur meri choot ko jaise hi unhone kiss >kiya … meri aankh khul gayeee……dekha toh yeh mera >sapna thaa..papa toh ek taraf so rahe theh….. >Lekin meri taangon ke beech mein sach mein aag lagi >hui thee. Kya ek beti apne baap se sex ka sapna bhi >dekh sakti hai ? Ek taraf toh mujhe guilty feel ho >rahi thee toh doosri taraf mujhe mazaa bhi aa raha >tha. >Kher, agle din dupher ko main phir papa ko khet pe >khana dene gayee. >Papa : le aahyee khana >Main : haan papa, chalo kaam choro aur pehle khaa lo >Papa khaane lage >Main : papa, mere college mein sab ladkiyaan naye naye >kapde pehen kar aati hain, aur main wohi puraane >Papa : toh beti naye kapde silwalo >Main : gaon se har baar silwati hoon, is baar shahar >se silwaloon ? >Papa : kyon ? >Main : shahar mein kapdo ki quality gaon se achchee >hai aur paison ka koi khaas farak nahin hai, meri >college ki saheliyan vahin se silwati hain >Papa : theek hai, jaate waqt mujhse paise leti jaana >aur silwalena lekin jab agli baar gaon aa toh naye >kapde apni maa ko dikhana zaroor >Main : theek hai.. > >Agle din maine shahar wapas jaana thaa. Papa ne mujhe >paise de diye theh. Jab main chalne lagi toh us waqt >papa khet mein theh. >Main : mummy, main jaane se pehle papa se khet par mil >ke aati hoon >Mum : koi baat nahin beti, unhe pata toh hai hi ke >toone jaana hai >Main : koi baat naihin, bus ek minute mein aati hoon >Main khet mein papa se milne chali aayee. Papa as >usual sirf lungi mein theh >Main : papa >Papa : arre bhavna >Main : papa main jaa rahi hoon >Main papa se lipat gayee aur emotional hokar boli >Main : papa mujhe aapki bahut yaad aati hai >Papa : beti yaad toh humein bhi bahut aati hai tumhari >Main papa ke nange badan se lipti hui thee…papa ki >peeth par haath pher rahi thee..mere stann papa ki >chest ke touch mein theh.. >Papa : beti mere paseene se tere kapde kaharab ho >jaayenge >Main papa se aur kus ke lipat gayee aur halke halke >apne breast papa ki chest se ragadne lagi >Main : papa agar mujhe aapki bahut yaad aaye toh main >kya kiya karoon ? >Iss ragadaayee mein mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha…papa >kya samajhte…vo bahut bhole theh >Papa : jab bhi tumhe bahut yaad aaye toh kuch dinno ke >liye gaon aa jaayaa karo >Ab main pap [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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