Hi friends, mera naam Anamika hai, aur main Delhi mein rehti hu. Mere ghar mein chaar log hai, mummy, papa, bhaiya and main. Main apna figure bata du, Mere boobies 32″ ke hai, kamar 28″ ki, aur gaand 34″ ki. Mera total figure 32-28-34 hai. Meri age 19 hai, aur main college ke 1st year mein hu.
Mera rang bilkul doodh sa gora hai. Aankhen naturally bluish green hai, aur baalon ka colour deep black hai. Jo ladka ek baar mujhe dekh le, wo bina muth maare ek minute bhi chain se na reh paaye.
Mujhe school mein 4 logon ne propose kiya tha. Jinme se ek Ronak tha, mera bf. Wo mere se do saal senior hai. Fir college mein 6 logon ne propose kiya tha, but main Ronak ke liye loyal thi.
Mere papa ki well-built body hai. Chaudhi chaati aur unka lund 9 inches ka hai. Mere beauty features bilkul papa pe gaye hai, kaale ghane baal, bluish green eyes etc. Ab bina time waste kare, kahani par aate hai.
Ye baat mere 19th birthday ki hai. Mere bungalow mein bahut badi party hui thi, jisme mere saare friends aaye the, aur mera bf bhi aaya tha. Is party mein mom, papa, aur bhaiya nahi the, ye sirf friends ki party thi.
Subha 2 baje tak mere sab friends chale gaye. But mera bf mujhe akele mein koi gift dena chaahta tha. Papa wagaira sab next day aane waale the. To maine bhi apne bf ko allow kar diya rukne ko. Hum dono mere room mein aa gaye jo second floor par hai. Main couch pe jaake baith gayi aur kaha-
Me: Yaar aaj bahut thak gayi hu.
Ronak: Dance bhi to kitna kiya na hamne.
Ronak (Mera bf) mujhse do saal senior hai. Wo abhi college third year mein hai.
Me: Mera gift?
Ronak: Sabar kar. Dekh pehle I need to talk to you. Dekh ab tu adult hai to hum ek serious relationship bana sakte hai. To kya tu mere sath ek serious relationship mein aayegi?
Me (use kiss karte hue): Ye bhi koi poochne wali baat hai. Itne caring ladke ko kon chhodhna chaahega?
Ronak (mujhe god mein uthate hue): To fir aaj tujhe best gift deta hu.
Usne mujhe bed par lita diya. Hum jab just kiss aur touches kar hi rahe the, tabhi mere room ka door zor se khula aur papa ne lights jala di. Main bhool hi gayi thi ki papa ke paas ek duplicate key hai, aur wo kabhi bhi aa sakte hai.
Ronak mere kapde khol chuka tha to mere shareer par kapde ka ek katra bhi nahi tha. Hum bahut zyada darr gaye, aur maine jaldi se razayi odh li. Papa andar aaye. Ronak sar jhuka ke baitha tha, actually wo papa ke best friend ka beta hai.
Papa Ronak se bole: Beta tum ghar jao main kal tumse aur tumhare dad se baat karta hu.
Ronak: Wo… uncle.
Papa: Jao (gusse mein bole).
Ronak chala gaya. Papa mere paas aake baithe aur razayi ko hata diya. Main apni chut aur boobs ko hatho se dhakne lagi.
Papa: Apne kapde wapas pehan lo, aur pehan kar mujhe andar bulana. Baat karni hai tujhse.
Ye kah kar papa bahaar chale gaye. Maine kapde pehan liye, maine ek bahut hi mini skirt pehni thi, jisme se meri aadhi gaand dikh rahi thi, aur upar se maine jaldi-jaldi mein bra aur panty bhi nahi pehni. Mera top just boobs cover karne wala tight crop tha.
Me: Papa I am sorry. Please mom ko kuch mat batana please.
Papa: Ab galti kari hai to saza to milegi na (Papa apna blazer aur belt kholte hue bole).
Me: Papa aap mujhe maaroge (Main rote hue boli)?
Papa: Haa, but ek doosra option bhi hai (unhone apna hath mere inner thighs pe rakh diya).
Me: Papa aap ye kya kar rahe hai?
Papa: Wahi jo tum Ronak ke sath karne wali thi.
Me: But ye sab galat hai. Main aapki beti hu. Main mom ko dhokha nahi de sakti hu. Unhe pata chalega to bahut bura lagega.
Papa: Theek hai to fir khaa le maar.
Me: Nahi, please nahi. Theek hai main sex karne ko taiyaar hu.
Papa: Chal aaja. Ghoom ke pet ke bal meri god mein let jaa, aur apni gaand dikha.
Main let gayi. Papa ne meri skirt ko uthaya, aur meri gaand ko sehlane lage. Uske baad dabane bhi lage. Fir papa ek-dum se khade ho gaye. Papa ne meri gaand pe khoob zor se belt se maara. Poora nishan pad gaya. Meri aankhon mein aansu aa gaye.
Me: Papa aapne kaha tha ki sex karenge, aur maaroge nahi.
Papa: Oh sorry beta, bahut tez lagi kya?
Papa meri gaand ko sehlane lage, aur mujhe ab peeth ke bal lita diya. Unhone apni ungli pe thooka aur mere nukeele nipples pe chimti kaat li. Main bahut hi kaamuk awaaz mein cheekhi ahhh ahhh.
Papa ab mere mammo ko dabane chaatne aur choosne lage. Mujhe meetha-meetha dard ho raha tha, isliye main kamuk siskariyan le rahi thi. 15 minutes baad papa ne apni fingers ko geela kiya apne saliva se, aur meri nanhi si, gori, bina baal ki chut mein daalne ki koshish kari.
But meri chut bahut chipki hui thi, because mujhe fingering ya masturbation karne ki aadat nahi thi. Unke finger daalne se mujhe pain ho raha tha, to meri saanse bahut tez ho gayi thi, aur main siskariyan lene lagi.
Fir papa meri chut ko chaatne lage, aur meri chut ke chhote se moti ko kaatne lage. Main madhosh hone lagi. Main apne lips pe bite karne lagi, aur main papa ke head ko chut pe dabane lagi. Jab bhi papa apni jeebh ko deep leke jaate, to main apni gaand utha-utha kar aur deep lene ki koshish karti.
Me: Papa please ab aur mat tadpao. Ab chod do mujhe please.
Papa: Abhi pehle thoda sa aur tadpaunga, aur uske baad teri nanhi chut mein apna 9-inch ka auzaar daalunga.
Me: Papa please real wala sex nahi karenge. Bahut dard hoga. Aur main virgin bhi hu. Main abhi apni virginity nahi khona chaahti hu. Please samjho na.
Papa: Abhi wo ladka bhi to yahi karne wala tha, use to nahi roka toone. Apne dad ko tu mana kar rahi hai, aur us anjaan ladke ko allow kar rahi thi
Me: Main use rokne wali thi. But aap aa gaye the.
Papa: Ab chaahe kuch bhi ho. Aaj to tujhe bina chude jaane nahi doonga. Aaj bade din baad aisi tight choot mili hai. Teri maa to itni baar chud chuki hai, ki ab uski chut bilkul dheeli ho chuki hai, aur ab us raand ko chodne ka koi maza nahi aata.
Maine papa ko dhakka diya, aur uthne lagi. Papa is dhakke ke liye ready nahi the, isliye mere paas mauka tha. But papa ne mujhe kamar se pakad liya.
Papa: Anu aage se aisi badtameezi mat karna. Nahi to bhool jaunga ki tu meri beti hai.
Me: Wo to aap pehle hi bhool chuke hai. Wo to aap tabhi bhool chuke the jab aapne mere sath aisa karne ke baare mein socha.
Papa: Agar bhool chuka hota to tera badan dard se aisa toot raha hota ki tu mujhe aise dhakka nahi maar paati.
Main chup ho gayi. Wo mere paas, aur paas aaye, aur unhone mere forehead par kiss kiya, aur bole-
Papa: Tu kyun mujhe itna pareshan karti hai? Shanti se mujhe 1.5 ghanta mere mann ki karne de. Tu dekhiyo tu bahut khush ho jayegi.
Iske aage ki story agle part mein aayegi.
