Aunty Ne Sakht Papa Ko Pighaal Diya - Part 4
Hello doston, to main apni story ka next part lekar aa gaya hu. Last ke 3 parts mein aap sab ne jo response aur suggestions diye, uske liye main aap sab ko thanks bolna chaahta hu. Aur sorry is part ko likhne mein thoda zyada time lag gaya. Der hone ki wajah bhi “rangeen” thi jo ki fir kabhi bataunga. Aage badhne se pehle, main chaahta hu ki aap last ke parts padh le, aur agar yaad hai to situation ke baare mein sochna shuru kar dijiye. To main apne kamre mein tha, aur jo rasleela dekh kar aaya tha, usko soch ke zor-zor se hila raha tha. Fir main dekhta hu ki aunty mere kamre mein aayi, jo ki sirf blouse aur petticoat mein thi. Unko dekhte hi main seham gaya. Par aunty ne bahut ache se situation ko sambhala, aur mere sath mere bed per baith gayi. Fir aunty ne apna hath mere face aur sir pe ghumaya, aur mujhe kaha- Aunty: Ghabarao mat. Maine kuch nahi dekha. Aur jo tum kar rahe the, mujhe usse koi problem nahi aur main ye samajhti hu. Sach kahu to, aunty ne mere sath koi naughty harkat nahi ki. Aur mujhe aisa lag raha tha, jaise wo mujhe pyar se samjha rahi ho. Par ye kya, gussa to mujhe hona chahiye tha, ki wo mere ghar par kya kuch nahi kar rahi thi. Aur is baar to aisa lag raha tha ki jaise main bhi “pighal” gaya. Doston us aurat ka jaadu hi kuch aisa tha, ki kisi ko bhi control kar leti thi. Pata nahi kya hua aur maine usko hug kar liya. Waah kya feeling thi, aur main control nahi kar saka. Main uske boobs ko choomne lag gaya. Par aunty mein abhi aag kam thi, aur wo mujhe ek bachhe ki tarah sehlati rahi, aur idhar-udhar ki baatein karke mujhe relax karti rahi. Jis tarah se wo mere sath behave kar rahi thi. Uske liye meri hawas bhi kam ho rahi thi, aur mujhe bahut relax feel ho raha tha. Yaha tak kahani padh ke koi bhi us situation ko mehsoos kar sakta hai. Par doston kahani mein twist baaki hai, aur aunty ke sath meri is situation ke baad, aage kaise meri lottery lagi, wo bhi bataunga. Aur nayi stories bhi leke aaunga. Main theek usi tarah se bataunga, jaise ki aap sab ko pasand hai. Abhi ke liye isi kahani ko padhte rahe, aur aage dekhna kya hota hai. Ek hi din mein itni baari hilane aur sharaab peene ke baad, mujhe kab neend aayi pata hi nahi laga. Fir subah uth ke apne phone pe dekhta hu ki meri mom ki 4-5 calls aayi hui thi. Main jaldi se papa ke room ki taraf gaya, to papa waha nahi the, aur aunty kitchen mein thi. Pata chala ki papa shehar gaye the kisi zaroori kaam se. Kyunki mom ku calls aayi hui thi, to aaj aunty ka sexy figure dekhne ki jagah mujhe chinta thi ki kahi ghar pe koi scene na ho jaye. To maine aunty ko bataya- Me: Mom ki bahut calls aayi hai. Mujhe lagta hai ki wo wapas aa rahi hai aaj. (Ab “naughty” aunty bhi darri hui lag rahi thi.) Aunty: Tum phone karo aur pooch lo. Mujhe chinta ho rahi hai. Agar “Didi” aa gayi to bahut bada issue ho jayega. Tum unko waha thode din aur rehne do. Main yaha fir se pighal gaya, aur apne ghar ki situation ki tension bhi thi. Par dil hi dil mein papa aur khud ko relax dekh kar, aur aunty ki adaon se jo ghar ka mahaul tha, wo bhi acha lag raha tha. Mere readers ki tarah mujhe bhi aunty ke boobs dekhna, unke sundar hath pair dekhna, aur kis tarah se wo kisi ko bhi pighaal deti thi, ye sab dekh kar maza to bahut aa raha tha. Aunty: Kya tum nahi chaahte main yaha thode din ruk jau? Apne papa ko dekho, wo kitne khush hai. Aur tumko bhi main note karti hu ki tum kya dekhte ho mujhme. Tum nahi chaahte ki kal raat jaisa pyar tumhe har roz mile? Me: Par meri mom ki jagah nahi lene doonga kisi ko. Aunty: Wo main karna bhi nahi chaahti, aur na hi aisa ho sakta hai. Ab wo thodi emotional hone ka drama kar rahi thi, aur apni zindagi ke dukh sunane lagi. Ye karte hue usne meri jaanghon ke paas hath rakh diya. Fir waha pe hath ghumane lagi. (Ab wo part, jo ki mere readers bahut pasand karte hai.) Aaj aunty ne black suit pehna hua tha, aur gala to waise hi deep tha. Black suit ke andar, uske gore aur mote boobs kya hi gazab lag rahe the. Aur un boobs ke beech mein uska locket jo ki apni aur attract kar raha tha. Uske pink colors ke juicy lips to maano choosne ke liye hi bane ho. Uske hath jo ki kal se aur bhi zyada ache lag rahe the. Un par pink color ka nail paint tha. Jis tarah se wo apne nakhun mere sir pe, to kabhi legs pe, to kabhi muh pe ghuma rahi thi. Main to waise hi pighalna shuru ho gaya tha. Abhi to uske sundar pairon ke darshan hone the. Aur wo to kya gazab lag rahe the. Same usi tarah ka pink color, aur sath mein sundar si payal. Wo mujhe apni kahani sunati rahi, aur mera dhyan to uske pairon ki taraf se hatt hi nahi raha tha. Mera tent meri nikkar ke andar taiyaar tha, jo ki usne bhi dekh liya tha. Ye to aunty ki adaayein thi ki wo “Sakht se sakht” aadmi ko bhi “pighaal” le. Wo sexy thi, aur apni age ke according bahut zyada maintained bhi. Aur wo ye jaanti thi. Doston, aap sab bhi is baat ko maanoge ke chodna to ek pal ka hota hai. Asli maza to adaayein dekh kar garam hone mein hota hai. Aur jab aisa hota hai, tab dimag bilkul relax hota hai. Aur jisne ye maza lena seekh liya. Wo khush! To ab mere dimag mein usko chodne ka mission nahi tha, par uski adaon se har waqt charge rehna chaahta tha. (Khair ab point pe aata hu. Main to doob hi gaya tha.) Aunty: Tum samajh rahe ho na meri baat? Jo tum dekh rahe ho ye har roz dikhaungi, aur jaisa tum chahoge, theek waise hi. Tumhare papa ko bhi khush rakhugi aur tumhari mom ko bhi? Aur agar tum bhi kuch zyada khush hona chaaho, to wo bhi karungi (Ab naughty hone lag gayi thi). Me: Main to aapko dekh ke aur apni family ki khushi mein khush hu. Kya aap meri help karoge new PG wali ladkiyan set karwane mein? (Part 3 mein maine PG wali ladkiyon ke baare mein bataya hai.) Aunty: Haa bilkul. Tumhare papa to mujhe batate rehte hai ki tumhari mom beemar bhi rehti hai aaj kal, aur kaafi dharmik bhi hai. Aur unse ghar ka kaam bhi nahi hota.