Hi doston ye story ek sacchi ghatna pe aadharit hai. Meri family mein, main Gopal (48), meri wife Sunita (47), meri beti Anamika (26), aur mera beta Ayush (20), rehte hai.
Meri beti jo is kahani ki rani hai, usne normal padhayi kari hai, aur use cooking ka bhi kaafi shaunk hai. Wo apni cooking videos bhi youtube pe daalti rehti hai. Jaise-jaise main kahani mein aage badhunga, waise-waise main uske figure ke baare mein bataunga.
Main apni family se bahut pyar karta hu. Par maine mann mein meri beti ke liye kabhi galat nahi socha. Lekin ek baar hum log gaon jaa rahe the khandani pooja ke liye. Hamare ghar se gaon jane mein kareeb 4 ghante lagte hai. Us din Anamika ne jeans aur top pehna hua tha. Jaane mein hame koi dikkat nahi hui, sabhi ko ache se seat mil gayi thi.
Par jab hum laut rahe the, tab shaam ki bas thi 7:30 pm ki. Us bus mein kaafi bheed thi. Hame sirf ek hi seat mili, jisme maine apni wife ko bithaya kyunki uski kamar mein kaafi dard rehta hai. Mera beta aage jaake driver ke paas thodi si jagah mein jaake baith gaya. Main aur meri beti wahi khade rahe.
Kareeb aadhe ghante ke baad last mein ek seat khali hui, jisme maine apni beti ko baithne ko bola. Par usne zid karke mujhe bitha diya. Anamika mere bagal mein hi khadi thi. Maine socha thodi der baad main us seat pe use bitha doonga. Road kaafi kharaab tha. Driver ke achanak break maarne se meri beti mujh par giri. Uske dono boobs mere chehre ko daba diye. Wo pehli baar tha jab maine uske mulayam boobs ko mehsoos kiya tha.
Wo jaldi se peeche hati, aur mujhe sorry bolne lagi. Par mera dhyan uske dono bade boobs pe tha. Meri beti bilkul shirley setia jaisi dikhti hai. Uske boobs perfect shape mein hai, aur uska badan kaafi gora hai. Uske lambe baal uske kamar tak aate hai. Us samay mere mann mein apni beti ke liye feelings change ho gayi.
Raat kaafi ho gayi thi. Fir maine apni beti ko baithne ke liye bola. Aadhe ghante khade hone ke baad mujhe neend aane lagi. Meri beti ne mera haal dekhte hue mujhe wo seat pe baithne ko bola. Par use bhi neend aa rahi thi.
Maine use meri god mein baithne ko bola. Mere mann mein abhi bhi koi galat feelings nahi thi. Par jab wo meri god mein baithi, tab mujhe uske boobs ka khayaal aane laga, aur mera lund khada hota jaa raha tha.
Usne ye mehsoos bhi kiya. Usne peeche mud ke dekha aur maine apni aankhen band kar li. Maine firse sone ki acting ki. Thodi der aage jaane ke baad maine apne hath uske thighs pe rakh diye. Usne firse mujhe dekha. Main firse sone ki acting kar raha tha. 15 minute ke baad hamara destination aa gaya. Lekin us bus waale incident ke baad mere mann mein meri beti ke liye feelings poori tarah se change ho gayi.
Ab main uske boobs ko dekhta, uski chhoti top se uske armpits ko dekhta. Uske mote-mote thighs ko dekhta. Main ghar mein pagal sa ho raha tha. Ab mujhe har haal mein use paana tha. Aise hi 1 maheena ho gaya, aur mujhe ek kaam se Assam jana tha. Ab aage ka conversation at home.
Gopal: Sunita mujhe Assam jana hai office ke kaam se.
Sunita: Theek hai, kitne din lagenge?
Gopal: 4 din.
Anamika: Papa mujhe bhi jana hai Assam. Mujhe waha ke local foods try karne hai. Please mujhe bhi le chaliye.
Ye sunte hi main pagal sa ho gaya. Mujhe pata tha isse acha mauka mujhe nahi milega Anamika ko haasil karne ka. Maine turant haa bol diya-
Ayush: Agar mera training nahi hota na, to main bhi jata (rote hue).
Mera beta sports mein involve rehta hai, isiliye uski roz training chalti hai, jo ki wo miss nahi kar sakta.
Gopal: Koi baat nahi, next time tumhe le jaunga.
Saturday shaam ki train thi. 2nd ac mein side upper and side lower seat thi hamari. Maine ye seat jaan-boojh ke li thi, kyunki ye seats mein parda hota hai.
Sham ko train mein baithne ke baad hamne khaana khaaya, aur baith ke baatein karne lage.
Anamika: Papa aap kitna kaam karte ho hamare liye. I am so proud of you.
Gopal: I am proud of you too darling. Tum bhi mera kaafi khayaal rakhti ho, bilkul mummy ke jaisa.
Anamika: Aapko main mummy se bhi zyada pyar karti hu (smile ke sath).
Gopal: Haa mujhe pata hai.
Mujhe ab bus wala incident yaad aane laga. Aaj Anamika ne train mein track pants and t-shirt pehna tha. Usme se uske tanne hue boobs aur cleavage bhi dikh rahe the.
Hum side lower seat mein baithe the, pair seedhe karke. Main uska pair sehla raha tha. Use gudgudi ho rahi thi.
Jaise hi wo mera hath hatane ke liye jhukti uski cleavage dikhayi de rahe thi. Bade-bade boobs dekh mera dimag kharaab ho raha tha. Main use hawas ki nazar se dekhne laga. Usne meri taraf dekha to main uske boobs dekh raha tha. Jaise hi usne mujhe uske boobs ko taadte dekha, wo samajh gayi aur blanket se apne boobs ko cover kar liya.
Anamika (mann mein): Papa mere boobs ko kyun ghoor rahe the? Lagta hai meri cleavage zyada dikh rahi hai. Main abhi change karti hu.
Anamika: Papa mujhe neend aa rahi hai. Aap upar chale jaiye na, mujhe sona hai.
Gopal: Theek hai beta, mujhe bhi need aa rahi hai. Main bhi sota hu.
Gopal (mann mein): Lagta hai ise pata chal gaya main iske boobs dekh raha tha. Oh shit! Ab kya hoga?
Main usse nazar bhi nahi mila paa raha tha. Subah hamne apni destination pe pahunch ke ek hotel book kar liya.
Wo hotel room double bed ka tha. Fresh hone ke baad main office ke kaam se chala gaya, aur Anamika food explore karne baahar chali gayi. Sham ko kareeb 6 baje main hotel room mein aaya, aur apni beti ko bistar par sote hue dekha with shorts and t-shirt. Wo kaafi sexy lag rahi thi. Maine use nahi uthaya, bas yu hi use dekhta raha. Achanak beti uthi aur boli-
Anamika: Papa aap kab aaye?
Gopal: Bas thodi der pehle.
Anamika ke boobs uski tight t-shirt mein kaafi bade dikh rahe the. Meri nazar firse Anamika ke t-shirt pe jaake chipak gayi. Anamika ek open minded ladki thi. Usne apne papa ko firse uske boobs ko dekhte hue dekha. Wo samajh gayi thi ki papa use chodna chaahte the. Isse aage na badhane ke liye Anamika ne apne papa se direct bola-
Anamika: Papa please mujhe aise mat dekhiye, mujhe acha nahi lagta. Aap mere papa hai. Please. Ye bolte hue Anamika bathroom ki aur chali gayi.
Bathroom se baahar aane ke baad uske papa bole-
Gopal: Beti jab se wo bus wala incident hua hai, main apne aap ko control nahi kar paa raha hu. Please mujhe maaf kar do. Mere dimag mein tumhare liye sirf ulte-pulte khayaal aa rahe hai.
Anamika: Aapko sharam nahi aati apni beti ke baare mein aisa sochte hue? Main aapko kitna acha samajhti thi, par aap to hawsi nikle.
Gopal: Please beta mujhe maaf kar do. Ab se main ye sab nahi sochunga.
Anamika: Aap please mujhe akela chodh dijiye.
Anamika ne apne kapde change kiye. Usne wo dress pehna jisme uske shareer ka koi part na dikhe. Wo darr bhi rahi thi apne papa ke sath sone mein.
Gopal baahar jaake apne aap ko kosne laga ki usne directly kyun use sab kuch sach-sach bata diya. Ab wo use chodna to door choone bhi nahi degi.
Gopal gusse mein inhi sab cheezon ke baare mein soch raha tha, aur achanak uska pair seedi se fisal gaya aur wo ludakte hue neeche gir gaya.
Iske aage kya hua, ye aapko agle part mein pata chalega.
