Kumar Apartment : Season 2 – Part 51.2 (Baap Beti Ab Band Darwaze Ke Peeche)
Narrated by Swati Main: Shhhh! Ab aapki anghooti baad mein doongi. Unki anghuti meri gand ki daraar mein phasi hui thi. Main apne ek hath se apni panty upar kheech kar pehanli. Fir muskurati hui cup lekar kitchen ko chali gayi. Kitchen mein maa ko cup dekar wapas apne kamre jaati hui papa ke paas se guzri. Jab main unke bagal se gayi to jhuk kar unke kaan mein boli: Agar anghooti chahiye to aakar le lijiyega. Main jhat se palti aur apne kamre ke taraf chal padi. Kamre mein ghus kar darwaza band ki par lock nahi ki. Bed par baithi intezaar karne lagi ki kya sachme papa aayenge? 5 minute ke baad darwaze par halki si khat khatahat hui. Main: Lock nahi lagi hai. Papa turant darwaza khole aur andar aate hue ek baar kitchen ke taraf d. Fir andar ghus kar darwaze ko band kar diye. Main darwaze ko lock kar palat kar boli: Kya hua? Kya chahiye aapko papa? Papa sharmate hue muskurane lage aur fir bole: Darwaza ayse lock mat karo pagal. Main: Kyu papa! Aapko dar lagta hai kya mujhse? Papa: Haan, bohut, chalo ab meri anghooti do. Main: Hmmm… woh to kho gayi kahi. Papa: Ehh! Kho gayi? Kaha? Main unke thode paas gayi aur unke chaati par apni ungli se akshar likhte hue boli: Wahi jaha… aapke hath gaye honge. Papa: Ufff, kitni badmaash ho gayi ho tum. Main: Aap kam ho kya? Ye kahti hui main apni dusre hath neeche unke lund par pakadli. Kapde ke sath pakad unke lund ko dheere dheere sahlati hui boli: Aap ki hi to beti hun, badmaashi to aap se hi mili hai mujhe. Papa: Tumhari badmashiya kucha zyada hi ho rahi hai kal raat se. Main unke lund ko halke se nechod boli: Kyu aapko maza nahi aa raha kya is badmaashi mein? Papa: Mmmm… nahi! Chalo ab chup chap meri anghooti do aur mujhe jaane do. Main unke lund ko chor di aur fir unhe peet dikhati hui adaao bhari lachakti chaal ke sath apne bed ke taraf jaane lagi. Bed ke paas pahunchte hi main apni ek ghutne ko bed par tikaayi. Fir boli: Le lijiye khud hi agar itni jaldi hai aapko to. Ye kahti hui main apne dono hath bed par rakh apni kulhe unke taraf dikhati hui jhuk gayi. Woh apne maathe par hat mare mano main bohut badi pareshani hun. Aur fir muskurate hue mere paas mere peeche aa gaye. Main: Le lijiye, aapko to pata hi hoga ki kaha bhulayi aapne apni anghooti. Papa ek baar darwaze ke taraf dekhe ki darwaza sahi se lock hai ya nahi. Fir wapas mujhe dekh apne hath bada diye. Woh meri dress ko peeche se pakad uthaye aur fir meri panty ke upar se meri gand par halki si cheeti kaat maari. Main: Auch! Papa: Badmash. Ye kahkar woh meri dress ko meri kamar par tikaaye. Fir apne dono haato se meri panty ko pakad neeche kholte hue utaar ke meri jangho par le aaye. Main is taraf se apne baanye hath ko peeche le gayi aur unke lund ko firse pakadli. Is baar unka lund apne poore akaar mein tha. Unhe bhi uteejna ho hi rahi thi in sabse aur yahi main chaahti thi. Main unke lund ko pakad dheere dheere hilane lagi. Meri panty ko meri jangho tak utaar ab papa meri nangi gand ko nihaar rahe the. Kuch palo ke liye woh meri mulayam gand par hath phere. Fir apne dono hath se meri gand pakad meri daraar ko phaila diye. Jayse hi woh ayse kiye to unki anghooti neeche gir padi. Papa: Oh, bahar hi tha ye? Main hass padi aur boli: Ha ha ha! To aapko kya laga! gande papa, ha ha ha! Woh bhi halke se hass pade apni bewkoofi bhari soch par. Unki anghooti to ab neeche padi thi lekin unka hath ab bhi meri gand ki daraar ko failaaye hue thi. Aur unki nazar meri nanhi ched par. Woh ghoor kar dekh rahe the jab main poochi: Dekhne mein bohut achcha lag raha hai kya papa? Papa: Aaaa… hmm! Unke is chote se hmm par maine apni hath jo unke lund par thi use aur achche se chalane lagi. Achche se unke lund ko kapde ke sath hilati hui boli: Ab aap kyu ayse sharma rahe ho choo kar dekh lijiyena. Papa: Choo kar? Main: Mmmm hmmm… jo kaam waha adhuri raha gayi woh karlo ab aap. Isse pahle ki main khud pichle baar ki tarah apni gand pe thook lagaun. Papa khud hi apni daayi hath par thook mare aur fir hath neeche le gaye. Unhe bina bole hi ayse karte dekh hi mujhe kaafi maza aa gayi.Turant unki geeli thook bhari ungliyo ne meri ched ko sahlana shuru kiya. Fir woh bole: Achcha hai ki is baar anghooti nahi hai. Main hasti hui boli: Ha haha, haan warna jaysa aapne socha wayse kahi andar na chali jaye, ha ha ha! Meri is baat par unke lund ne mere hath mein halka jhatka de mara. Main ab unke lund ko achche se aur thodi tezi ke sath hilaa rahi thi. Papa meri gand par achche se thook malne ke baad apni ek ungli dheere se dhakelne lage. Pichle baar ke tarah koi rukawat nahi thi. Is baar aur seedhe peeche se papa ki ungli ache se mere andar jane lagi. Pal har pal ehsaas hua ki unki ungli bhi kitni lambi lag rahi thi. Unki ungli ki poori lambaayi mere andar thi. Papa ke ghusi hui ungli ke maze mein main unke lund ko nichodti hui hila rahi thi. Fir woh bhi chalu ho gaye, apni ungli bahar nikalte aur fir andar. Main to chaahti thi ki ungli nahi woh apna lund ghusaaye. Par ye mere papa haina, to thoda araam se karwaungi sab inse. Achanak se agar main chudhwane ki baat karu to papa sochenge unki beti to randi nikli. Par nahi, main chaahti thi ki main nadaan bachchi bankar papa se sab karwaun. Aur woh soche ki woh hi mujhe sab sikha rahe hai. Isi liye aaj ungli se hi shuruwaat ki maine. Kuch hi palo mein papa ki ungliyo mein tezi aane lagi aur sath hi sath mujhe maza bhi. Woh apni ek ungli ko sata sat marne lage meri gand mein. Papa: Achcha laga raha hai? Main unke lund ko hilati hui boli: Haan papa bohut. Papa peeche kuch karne lage aur woh apne lund ko mere hath se chura liye. Main sar ghumakar peeche dekhi to woh apne dusre hath se apne payjame ko utaar rahe the. Ek pal ke liye main sochi ki kahi papa meri gand chodhne ki to nahi soch rahe. Mann mein khushi chaane lagi par woh khushi wahi thahar gayi. jab woh apne nange lund ko mere haato mein wapas pakda diye.