Beemar papa ko theek kiya-2

Pichle part mein aapne padha tha, ki meri mummy ki death ke baad papa depression mein aa gaye. Isse unki bhi tabiyat kharaab hone lagi. Fir doctor ne mujhe unka blood pressure badhane ke liye kaha. Fir mere boyfriend ki baat sun kar mujhe laga ki unki vaasna jaga kar agar main unko uttejit karu, to unka blood pressure badh sakta tha.

Maine waisa hi kiya. Jab main roz ki tarah unke kamre mein safayi karne gayi, to maine aise kapde pehan liye, jisse wo mere sexy jism ko dekh kar uttejit ho jaye. Aur hua bhi kuch waisa hi. Ab aage badhte hai.

Subha ki safayi ke dauran maine pita ji ko thoda uttejit kar diya tha. Jab main unke room se baahar aayi, to maine window se dekha ki unka hath unke lund par tha. Ye dekh kar mujhe khushi hui, ki main apne plan mein kamyab ho rahi thi.

Safayi karne ke baad ab baari thi unko nehlane ki. Main wahi kapde pehne hue unke room mein gayi, aur unko nahane ke liye bathroom le jaane lagi. Un dino papa ko kamzori aayi hui thi, to main bathroom mein unko bitha kar nehlati thi. Unhone sirf underwear pehna hota tha.

Maine unko bed se uthaya, aur unka daya hath apne kandhe par ghuma liya. Fir maine apna baya hath unki kamar par rakha, aur daye hath se unke daye hath ko pakad liya, jo mere kandhe par tha. Uske baad hamne bathroom ki taraf jana shuru kiya.

Jaate-jaate mere dimag mein ek khurafat aayi. Maine apne daye hath se jo unka daya hath pakda hua tha, usko main apne boob par dabane lag gayi. Papa ne bhi hath peeche nahi kiya, aur mere boob ko touch karne ka maza lene lage.

Fir hum bathroom pahunch gaye. Maine papa ko stool par bithaya, aur unke kapde utaarne lagi. Ab papa sirf kaale rang ke underwear mein the. Unka lund thoda-thoda khada hua lag raha tha. Lekin mujhe unhe poori tarah uttejit karna tha.

Fir maine unki body par paani daalna shuru kiya. Uske baad main unko sabun lagane lagi. Sabun lagate hue main jhuki hui thi aur mere sexy boobs ka nazara dikh raha tha. Main dekh rahi thi, ki papa mere boobs ko hi dekh rahe the.

Main khush thi, kyunki mera mission successful ho raha tha. Lekin unka lund abhi bhi poora khada nahi hua tha, matlab wo poore josh mein nahi aaye the. Tabhi maine kuch aisa kiya jisse wo poore josh mein aa gaye.

Jaise ki maine aapko bataya tha ki mera pajama kaafi transparent type ka tha. Maine jab unko nehlane ke liye paani dibbe mein bhara, to jaan-boojh kar dibba apne upar gira liya. Dibba seedha jaake mere pet par gira, jisse mera neeche ka hissa poora bheeg kar dikhne laga. Ab meri jaanghen poori dikh rahi thi, aur meri baalon wali chut bhi dikh rahi thi. Tabhi main boli-

Main: Oho, ye kya ho gaya. Ab aapko nehlane ke baad mujhe firse nahana padega.

Ye bol kar maine papa ko nehlana jaari rakha. Main dekh sakti thi, ki papa ka lund mujhe dekh kar poora khada ho gaya tha. Hota bhi kaise nahi. Meri mast jaanghen aur chut ko dekh kar to kisi bhi mard ka khada ho jaye. Aise hi karte hue maine papa ko nehla diya.

Fir main 2 minute ke liye bathroom se baahar gayi, taaki wo apna underwear utaar kar badal sake. Uske baad maine unki kapde pehanne mein help ki, aur hum firse unke room ki taraf chal pade. Maine firse unko waise hi pakda tha. Lekin is baar maine unke daye hath par apne hath nahi rakha.

Main dekhna chaahti thi ki kya papa apni taraf se kuch karenge ya nahi. Aur hua bhi waisa hi is baar papa ne khud se mere boob par apna hath rakh liya, aur usko halke-halke press karne lage. Maine is par koi reaction nahi diya, aur papa bhi anjaan ban kar mera boob dabate rahe. Fir maine jaake papa ko bed par bitha diya. Jab main room se baahar jaane lagi, to papa bole-

Papa: Beti wo saamne drawer se meri book nikaal dogi.

Main: Ji papa, kon se drawer mein padi hai?

Papa: Wo neeche waale mein padi hai.

Main samajh gayi thi ki papa mere peeche se meri gaand ka nazara dekhna chaahte the. Jab main neeche jhuki, to maine saamne lage ek chhote se sheeshe mein dekha. Main bilkul sahi thi. Papa hawas bhari nazro se meri gaand taad rahe the. Main khush ho gayi, kyunki agar aisa chalta rehta, to papa kuch hi din mein theek ho jaate.

Fir maine book nikaal ke papa  ko di, aur room se baahar chali gayi. Maine firse window mein se papa ko dekha. Aaj bhi unka hath unke lund par tha. Mujhe poora vishwas tha ki main apne papa ko jaldi hi theek kar doongi.

Uske baad maine kapde badal liye, aur normal jeans aur t-shirt pehan li. Jab maine papa ko khaana khilaya, to maine notice kiya ki papa meri t-shirt mein se meri cleavage dekhne ki koshish kar rahe the. Lekin is t-shirt mein se unko zyada kuch milne wala nahi tha.  Main dekh rahi thi, ki papa positive response de rahe the.

Aise hi karte hue shaam ho gayi. Ab main soch rahi thi, ki main aisa kya karu, ki papa aur uttejit ho jaye. Main dhyan bhi rakh rahi thi, ki kahi papa ko aisa na lage ki main jaan-boojh kar aisa kar rahi thi. Fir mere dimag mein ek dhaansu idea aaya, jisse main papa ko kaafi uttejit kar sakti thi.

Ab wo idea kya tha, aur kaise maine shaam mein papa ko uttejit kiya. Ye sab jaanne ke liye aapko kahani ke agle part ki wait karni padegi. Agar aapko yaha tak ki kahani padh kar maza aaya ho, to please aap is kahani ko apne friends ke sath bhi share kare. Taaki wo bhi meri is kahani ka maza le sake. Kahani padhne ke liye aap sab ka dhanyawad. Agla part jaldi hi aayega.

Agla bhaag padhe:- Beemar papa ko theek kiya-3