Mere ghar aayi thi ek sundar pari-3

Pichla bhaag padhe:- Mere ghar aayi thi ek sundar pari-2

Hi readers, mera naam Ajay hai. Aur main UP ka rehne wala hu. Ye meri kahani ka teesra part hai. Aasha karta hu, ki aap sab ne kahani ka pehla aur doosra part padha hoga. Aur ye bhi aasha karta hu, ki aapko abhi tak ki meri story achi lagi hogi.

Pichle part mein aapne padha tha, ki maine apni saali Roopa ko apni beti Kinjal ko zaroori baatein samjhane ke liye bulaya tha. Fir hum dono ke akelepann ne hame mila diya, aur hamari chudai ho gayi. Chaliye ab aage badhte hai.

Roopa aur main aapas mein chudai karke bahut khush ho gaye the. Fir agle din bhi hamne chudai ki, aur ek hafta lagataar hum chudai karte rahe. Bahut maza aa raha tha. Lekin tabhi kuch ajeeb hua.

Ek din Kinjal ko Roopa kisi baat par kuch samjha rahi thi, ki tabhi achanak Kinjal uske aage se bol padi. Un dono mein kaafi zabardast behas ho gayi. Maine Kinjal ko samjhane ki koshish ki, lekin wo chup nahi hui.

Maine aaj se pehle Kinjal ko aisa behave karte nahi dekha tha. Fir gusse mein Kinjal ne Roopa ko apne ghar wapas jaane ka bol diya. Roopa ko uski baat bahut buri lagi, aur mere lakh samjhane ke baad bhi wo wapas chali gayi.

Mujhe Kinjal par gussa to bahut aaya, lekin ye uska pehli baar tha, to maine usko maaf kar diya. Kuch din baad hi meri beti ka 19th birthday tha. Maine kaafi taiyaari ki thi uska birthday celebrate karne ke liye.

Fir birthday wala din aaya, aur party hui. Meri beti us din bahut khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Usne red color ki sleeveless one-piece dress pehni thi. Usko dekh kar pata chal raha tha, ki ab wo jawaan ho chuki thi. Roopa bhi party par aayi thi, lekin Kinjal ne aaj bhi usse dhang se baat nahi ki.

Fir sab chale gaye. Jab Kinjal aur Vinod so gaye, to main apne room mein baitha tha. Mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi, aur main Roopa ko miss kar raha tha. Mera sex karne ka bahut dil tha, to maine apna lund nikaal kar hilana shuru kar diya.

Main muth maarne mein mast ho gaya, aur madhosh ho kar lund hila raha tha. Tabhi mujhe apne lund par kisi ka hath mehsoos hua. Jab maine aankhen kholi, aur dekha to saamne Kinjal ghutno ke bal baithi thi. Uska hath mere lund par tha.

Main hadbada gaya, aur jaldi se khada hoke apna lund chhupane laga. Lund andar karke maine usko gusse se bola-

Main: Kinjal! Ye kya badtameezi hai? Tumhe knock karna chahiye tha. Aur ye tum kya kar rahi thi. Main tumhara papa hu, tum mere private part ko nahi choo sakti.

Kinjal: Kyun papa?

Main: Kya matlab kyun?

Kinjal: Jab Roopa mausi choo sakti hai, to main kyun nahi?

Uski ye baat sun kar main hairaan ho gaya. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya, ki usko mere aur Roopa ke baare mein kaise pata chala. Fir main thoda ghabra kar bola-

Main: Tum kya bol rahi ho?

Kinjal: Dad maine dekha hai aapko aur Roopa mausi ko sex karte hue. Jab pehli baar wo aapke room mein aayi thi, maine tabhi dekh liya tha. Mujhse ye bardasht nahi hua, ki mere hote hue mere dad ko koi aur pyar kare. Dad I love you. Aap mujhse pyar kar sakte hai.

Aur ye bol kar Kinjal ne apni one-piece dress utaar di. Meri aankhen fatt gayi. Meri beti mere saamne bra aur panty mein khadi thi. Kya figure tha uska 32-28-34 ka. Usko dekh kar hi mera lund khada ho gaya.

Fir Kinjal mere paas aayi, aur usne apne honth mere hontho se laga diye. Mere dimag mein itna kuch chal raha tha, ki main sahi-galat ka fainsla nahi kar paa raha tha.

Wo lagataar mujhe kiss kiye jaa rahi thi. Uske hontho ka swaad itna badhiya tha, ki main bhi uska sath dene laga. Ab hum dono ki aankhen band thi, aur hum kiss mein kho gaye.

Mere hath kiss karte hue apne aap ki uski gaand tak pahunch gaye. Main uski gaand ko press karne laga. Kya soft gaand thi uski, aur skin bhi kamaal ki thi. Hum dono ki kiss lagataar wild hoti jaa rahi thi.

Fir hum aise hi bed par chale gaye. Hamari kiss break hui, aur maine uski shakal dekhi. Wo meri taraf dekh kar smile kar rahi thi. Jab maine uski shakal dekhi, to mere andar ka baap jaag gaya.

Maine socha ki ye meri beti thi, aur main iske sath aisa kaise kar sakta tha. Mujhe uska bachpan ka khelna yaad aa gaya. Main usi waqt peeche hoke khada ho gaya, aur bola-

Main: Nahi Kinjal. Tum meri beti ho, aur main tumhare sath aisa nahi karunga.

Kinjal: Dad I love you. Main jo aap se bol rahi hu, ki karo mere sath. To aapko kya dikkat hai?

Main: Nahi, please leave.

Lekin wo nahi jaa rahi thi. Maine usko bahut baar bola, lekin wo nahi gayi. Majbooran mujhe usko dhakke maar kar baahar nikaalna pada.

Fir main so gaya. Sone mein mujhe badi mushkil aayi. Poori raat Kinjal ki baatein hi dimag mein chalti rahi. Fir subha naashta kiya, aur kaam par lag gaya. Shaam tak sab normal tha. Jab bachhe ghar aaye to main unke sath baith kar tv dekhne laga.

Tu dekhte hue Kinjal meri right side baithi thi, aur Vinod left mein tha. Achanak se Kinjal ne mere lund par hath lagaya. Isse main darr gaya, aur waha se uth gaya.

Kinjal ab baar-baar mujhse pange le rahi thi. Wo chhote-chhote kapde pehan kar mujhe apne body parts dikhane lagi. Kabhi wo short skirt pehan kar mere saamne jhuk jati, aur uski panty mein gaand dikhayi deti. Kabhi wo jhuk kar apne boobs dikhati.

Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha, ki main kya karu. Fir ek din maine usko hostel bhejne ka fainsla liya. Kinjal ne meri badi request ki, lekin maine fir bhi usko padhne ke liye hostel bhej diya.

Iske aage kya hua, wo aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Kahani ka maza aaya ho, to usko share zaroor kare.

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