Papa ke sath Goa vacation-2

Baap Beti

Hi friends, main Ragini agarwal. Ye meri kahani ki part 2 hai. Aapne meri pehle wali story padh hi li hogi. Aakhir logon ko pasad aayi hai. Aage badhne se pehle bata du. Main 19 ki hu, but meri body dekh kar koi bhi bolega ki 22 ki hu. Meri body 34C-28-34 hai. Kaafi ho curvy hu hour glass ke jaise. Long hair hai, black aur lips pink hai.

Ab bina kisi deri ke story pe chalte hai. Main aur papa dono airport ke liye nikle the car se. Maine ek dress pehni hui thi, aur papa pant-shirt mein the. Meri dress deep neck wali thi.

Maine ye dress intentionally wear ki thi, taaki papa jinhe meri cleavage dekhna pasand hai. Wo mere mulayam, gore badan mein jo 2 soft se mote gol 34c size ki breasts hai, unhe ache se dekh sake. Aur main unki is bechaini ko enjoy kar saku (sach batau ye sabhi ladkiyan karti hai apne relatives ke sath aur act innocent karti hai).

Papa drive kar rahe the, aur main mast ek thigh ke upar doosre thighs ko rakh kar baithi thi. Dress meri panty ke thodi neeche tak aa kar ruki hui thi. Jab-jab papa gear change karte, tab unki fingers meri thighs ko choo leti. Ye 30 minutes se chal raha tha, aur main songs mein doobi hui aakhon ko band karke ye touch ke maze le rahi thi.

Main soch rahi thi, ki kaash papa mere badan ke nashe mein doob jaye, aur kuch galat kar de, jisse main galat nahi samjhungi. Kyunki main bhi kahi na kahi ye chaahne lagi aur aakhir ab 18 se 19 saal ki hone wali thi, aur main virgin thi. Main ye chaahti thi, ki papa jo mummy ke jaane ke baad akele ho gaye the, wo 10 saal tak mere ho jaye. Taaki 29 ki age main jab shaadi karke jau, to pataka ban ke jau.

Tabhi mere mann mein ek idea aaya. Kya pata Goa mein kuch ho jaye, aur maine car mein flirt karna shuru kar diya.

Ragini: Aap chaaho to hath upar rakh sakte ho (naughty smile karte hue aakhon ko band rakhte hue ).

Is beech maine upar waale thigh ko pressure kiya, jisse aur fail jaye aur meri gori-gori legs papa ko ache se dikhe.

Papa slowly hath mere thighs pe rakhte hue smile karne lage, aur pyar se sehlane lage. Ye touch ufff… Ek ladki hi bata sakti hai jab koi mard thighs ko aise touch karta hai, us time stomach mein kitni butterflies udne lagti hai, aur panty wet hone lagti hai. Ye haal ho raha tha mera.

Main aise baithi hui thi, jisse meri ass curve ache se dikhe. Papa ka dhyan raaste pe kam meri thighs, meri curves, aur meri cleavage par zyada tha. Is beech maine ek shararat ki. Apne hairs ko cleavage ke upar rakh diya, taaki papa dekh na paye, aur unhe bechaini hone lage.

Papa: Dear tumhare baal bahut sundar hai.

Ragini: Umm, kya sirf hairs hi ache hai mere dear?

Papa: Aur bhi bahut saari baatein hai, par main tumhara papa hu na, sab nahi bata sakta.

Ragini: Yaad hai hamne promise kiya tha is trip mein aap mere bf ho aur main aapki gf?

Papa: Haa yaad hai (meri thighs ko squeeze karte hue).

Ragini: To ache bf ke jaise tareef karo aap hihi.

Papa: Acha ji ( thighs se hath hata kar mere hairs ko ears ke peeche rakh diya, taaki cleavage dikh sake).

Ab shayad dono ko samajh aa chuka tha, ki wo meri cleavage ko dekhna chaahte the. Ye baatein-waate to ek bahana tha. Fir hum dono airport pahunch gaye. Boarding ke baad mujhe neend aane lagi, aur panty bhi clean karni thi. To main papa ko bol kar washroom jaane lagi.

Ragini: Mujhe washroom jana hai.

Papa: Kuch waisi baat hai kya (darr gaye kahi mujhe periods to nahi hue. Ghabrate hue wo mere pet par hath rakh diye)?

Ragini: Nahi baba, washroom jaa rahi hu bas (naughty smile karte hue aur unke hatho ko apne pet se hatate hue).

Main uthi aur apni dress adjust karte hue peeche hath ko apni curve pe brush karte hue nikal gayi. Jab main washroom mein baithi thi, maine dekha meri panty poori wet ho gayi thi. Andar hi andar main khush hui aur papa ke hath ke touch ko miss karne lagi, jo abhi kuch der pehle mere stomach par the.

Maine ye bhi socha ki papa meri ass ko bhi ghoor rahe the, jab main walk karke washroom jaa rahi thi. Ye saare actions mujhme meri jawani ko aag lagane ki saari koshish kar rahe the. Fir main wapas gayi seat pe baith gayi.

Papa: Zyada time lag gaya.

Ragini: Nahi bilkul nahi. Aapko pata hai, jab main jaa rahi thi saamne saare uncles kaise ghoor rahe the.

Papa: Aww dear, meri gf itni hot hai, kisi ka bhi dil fisal jaye.

Ragini: Hihi acha ji, aur aapka?

Papa mere forehead par kiss karte hue bole: Main pehle se hi lattu hu haha.

Ragini: Aww daddy.

Aur unhe hug kar li.

Papa: Daddy nahi darling bolo.

Ragini: Is daddy ka matlab darling se bhi zyada hai.

Ye sunte hi papa ke hosh udd gaye, aur unki pant mein tent ban gaya, jo meri elbow se touch hua. Kyunki maine unke upar hath rakhe hue the hug ki wajah se.

Fir unhone apna hath mere stomach mein rakha, aur pyar se rub karne lage. Main ye soch rahi thi thoda aur papa ko maza deti hu, aur maine apne bag se dupatta nikala, aur apne upar daal liya. Papa bhi samajh gaye the, ki mujhe unka touch acha lag raha tha, aur wo poori journey mein apna hath mere pet par rub karte rahe.

Kabhi-kabhi unka hath meri breast curve ke neeche chala jata. Bahut baar unhone try kiya meri breasts ko apne hath mein cups ko pakadne ka, par shayad wo darr rahe the. Is beech maine bhi apna elbow unke tent main thoda press kar diya. Unhone thodi se aahen bhari ahh. Meri ye sunte hi neend tooti, aur hum dono theek hue, aur airport se cab ki waha se nikalne ke baad.

Cab wala driver mujhe aise ghoor raha tha, jaise agar main mil gayi to mujhe apne gande hatho se masal-masal ke chodega. Uff kya-kya sochne lagi hu main hihi. Cab driver mirror adjustment kiya, aur mere upar mirror set kiya. Wo buddha tha kareeb 48 years ka. Raaste mein maine bhi papa ko jealous karne ke liye unse baatein karni shuru kar di.

Ragini: Aap yaha tourist places jaante ho bhaiya?

Driver: Haa beta, sab jaanta hu. Yahi kaam hai mera, chaaho to aapko poora Goa ghuma du.

Ragini: Haa ye sahi rahega. But first day resort mein rukungi. Next day aapko bula loongi, aap aaoge na?

Driver: Arre beta, aap bas yaad karo, kisi bhi time hazir hu aapke liye.

Ragini: Waah, aapke jaisa banda ho life mein to baat hi kya hai ( thoda sa aage hui taaki use cleavage dikhe). Par aapko call kaise karungi. Aap number dedo.

Driver: Haa main apna phone number de deta hu.

Fir maine apne phone mein dialer open karke diya, aur usne mere hatho ko touch kiya. Mere hatho ke maze liye usne. Fir usne number diya mujhe, aur name mujhe pata nahi tha. To phone wapas dete hue usne call bhi laga diya, taaki mera number use mil jaye.

Ragini: Bhaiya aapka name kya hai?

Driver: Zafar name hai mera.

Ragini: Ok zafar bhai-jaan rakh deti hu.

Driver: Aap jaan hi rakho (dheere se bolte hue aur apne lips ko bite karte hue bola).

Papa ne suna nahi aur wo call par hotel mein baatein kar rahe the. Par meri baatein karne ki wajah se unka muh ban gaya tha, aur resort mein aate hi maine Zafar ko bola-

Ragini: Aap kal aa jana.

Wo fir naughty smile dete hue bole: Main raat ko hi aa jaunga, aur wait karunga.

Fir hum dono room mein chale gaye, main aur mere papa. Aage ki kahani next part mein doongi

Email-

Visited 70 times, 1 visit(s) today

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Papa ke sath Goa vacation-2

Baap Beti

Hi friends, main Ragini agarwal. Ye meri kahani ki part 2 hai. Aapne meri pehle wali story padh hi li hogi. Aakhir logon ko pasad aayi hai. Aage badhne se pehle bata du. Main 19 ki hu, but meri body dekh kar koi bhi bolega ki 22 ki hu. Meri body 34C-28-34 hai. Kaafi ho curvy hu hour glass ke jaise. Long hair hai, black aur lips pink hai.

Ab bina kisi deri ke story pe chalte hai. Main aur papa dono airport ke liye nikle the car se. Maine ek dress pehni hui thi, aur papa pant-shirt mein the. Meri dress deep neck wali thi.

Maine ye dress intentionally wear ki thi, taaki papa jinhe meri cleavage dekhna pasand hai. Wo mere mulayam, gore badan mein jo 2 soft se mote gol 34c size ki breasts hai, unhe ache se dekh sake. Aur main unki is bechaini ko enjoy kar saku (sach batau ye sabhi ladkiyan karti hai apne relatives ke sath aur act innocent karti hai).

Papa drive kar rahe the, aur main mast ek thigh ke upar doosre thighs ko rakh kar baithi thi. Dress meri panty ke thodi neeche tak aa kar ruki hui thi. Jab-jab papa gear change karte, tab unki fingers meri thighs ko choo leti. Ye 30 minutes se chal raha tha, aur main songs mein doobi hui aakhon ko band karke ye touch ke maze le rahi thi.

Main soch rahi thi, ki kaash papa mere badan ke nashe mein doob jaye, aur kuch galat kar de, jisse main galat nahi samjhungi. Kyunki main bhi kahi na kahi ye chaahne lagi aur aakhir ab 18 se 19 saal ki hone wali thi, aur main virgin thi. Main ye chaahti thi, ki papa jo mummy ke jaane ke baad akele ho gaye the, wo 10 saal tak mere ho jaye. Taaki 29 ki age main jab shaadi karke jau, to pataka ban ke jau.

Tabhi mere mann mein ek idea aaya. Kya pata Goa mein kuch ho jaye, aur maine car mein flirt karna shuru kar diya.

Ragini: Aap chaaho to hath upar rakh sakte ho (naughty smile karte hue aakhon ko band rakhte hue ).

Is beech maine upar waale thigh ko pressure kiya, jisse aur fail jaye aur meri gori-gori legs papa ko ache se dikhe.

Papa slowly hath mere thighs pe rakhte hue smile karne lage, aur pyar se sehlane lage. Ye touch ufff… Ek ladki hi bata sakti hai jab koi mard thighs ko aise touch karta hai, us time stomach mein kitni butterflies udne lagti hai, aur panty wet hone lagti hai. Ye haal ho raha tha mera.

Main aise baithi hui thi, jisse meri ass curve ache se dikhe. Papa ka dhyan raaste pe kam meri thighs, meri curves, aur meri cleavage par zyada tha. Is beech maine ek shararat ki. Apne hairs ko cleavage ke upar rakh diya, taaki papa dekh na paye, aur unhe bechaini hone lage.

Papa: Dear tumhare baal bahut sundar hai.

Ragini: Umm, kya sirf hairs hi ache hai mere dear?

Papa: Aur bhi bahut saari baatein hai, par main tumhara papa hu na, sab nahi bata sakta.

Ragini: Yaad hai hamne promise kiya tha is trip mein aap mere bf ho aur main aapki gf?

Papa: Haa yaad hai (meri thighs ko squeeze karte hue).

Ragini: To ache bf ke jaise tareef karo aap hihi.

Papa: Acha ji ( thighs se hath hata kar mere hairs ko ears ke peeche rakh diya, taaki cleavage dikh sake).

Ab shayad dono ko samajh aa chuka tha, ki wo meri cleavage ko dekhna chaahte the. Ye baatein-waate to ek bahana tha. Fir hum dono airport pahunch gaye. Boarding ke baad mujhe neend aane lagi, aur panty bhi clean karni thi. To main papa ko bol kar washroom jaane lagi.

Ragini: Mujhe washroom jana hai.

Papa: Kuch waisi baat hai kya (darr gaye kahi mujhe periods to nahi hue. Ghabrate hue wo mere pet par hath rakh diye)?

Ragini: Nahi baba, washroom jaa rahi hu bas (naughty smile karte hue aur unke hatho ko apne pet se hatate hue).

Main uthi aur apni dress adjust karte hue peeche hath ko apni curve pe brush karte hue nikal gayi. Jab main washroom mein baithi thi, maine dekha meri panty poori wet ho gayi thi. Andar hi andar main khush hui aur papa ke hath ke touch ko miss karne lagi, jo abhi kuch der pehle mere stomach par the.

Maine ye bhi socha ki papa meri ass ko bhi ghoor rahe the, jab main walk karke washroom jaa rahi thi. Ye saare actions mujhme meri jawani ko aag lagane ki saari koshish kar rahe the. Fir main wapas gayi seat pe baith gayi.

Papa: Zyada time lag gaya.

Ragini: Nahi bilkul nahi. Aapko pata hai, jab main jaa rahi thi saamne saare uncles kaise ghoor rahe the.

Papa: Aww dear, meri gf itni hot hai, kisi ka bhi dil fisal jaye.

Ragini: Hihi acha ji, aur aapka?

Papa mere forehead par kiss karte hue bole: Main pehle se hi lattu hu haha.

Ragini: Aww daddy.

Aur unhe hug kar li.

Papa: Daddy nahi darling bolo.

Ragini: Is daddy ka matlab darling se bhi zyada hai.

Ye sunte hi papa ke hosh udd gaye, aur unki pant mein tent ban gaya, jo meri elbow se touch hua. Kyunki maine unke upar hath rakhe hue the hug ki wajah se.

Fir unhone apna hath mere stomach mein rakha, aur pyar se rub karne lage. Main ye soch rahi thi thoda aur papa ko maza deti hu, aur maine apne bag se dupatta nikala, aur apne upar daal liya. Papa bhi samajh gaye the, ki mujhe unka touch acha lag raha tha, aur wo poori journey mein apna hath mere pet par rub karte rahe.

Kabhi-kabhi unka hath meri breast curve ke neeche chala jata. Bahut baar unhone try kiya meri breasts ko apne hath mein cups ko pakadne ka, par shayad wo darr rahe the. Is beech maine bhi apna elbow unke tent main thoda press kar diya. Unhone thodi se aahen bhari ahh. Meri ye sunte hi neend tooti, aur hum dono theek hue, aur airport se cab ki waha se nikalne ke baad.

Cab wala driver mujhe aise ghoor raha tha, jaise agar main mil gayi to mujhe apne gande hatho se masal-masal ke chodega. Uff kya-kya sochne lagi hu main hihi. Cab driver mirror adjustment kiya, aur mere upar mirror set kiya. Wo buddha tha kareeb 48 years ka. Raaste mein maine bhi papa ko jealous karne ke liye unse baatein karni shuru kar di.

Ragini: Aap yaha tourist places jaante ho bhaiya?

Driver: Haa beta, sab jaanta hu. Yahi kaam hai mera, chaaho to aapko poora Goa ghuma du.

Ragini: Haa ye sahi rahega. But first day resort mein rukungi. Next day aapko bula loongi, aap aaoge na?

Driver: Arre beta, aap bas yaad karo, kisi bhi time hazir hu aapke liye.

Ragini: Waah, aapke jaisa banda ho life mein to baat hi kya hai ( thoda sa aage hui taaki use cleavage dikhe). Par aapko call kaise karungi. Aap number dedo.

Driver: Haa main apna phone number de deta hu.

Fir maine apne phone mein dialer open karke diya, aur usne mere hatho ko touch kiya. Mere hatho ke maze liye usne. Fir usne number diya mujhe, aur name mujhe pata nahi tha. To phone wapas dete hue usne call bhi laga diya, taaki mera number use mil jaye.

Ragini: Bhaiya aapka name kya hai?

Driver: Zafar name hai mera.

Ragini: Ok zafar bhai-jaan rakh deti hu.

Driver: Aap jaan hi rakho (dheere se bolte hue aur apne lips ko bite karte hue bola).

Papa ne suna nahi aur wo call par hotel mein baatein kar rahe the. Par meri baatein karne ki wajah se unka muh ban gaya tha, aur resort mein aate hi maine Zafar ko bola-

Ragini: Aap kal aa jana.

Wo fir naughty smile dete hue bole: Main raat ko hi aa jaunga, aur wait karunga.

Fir hum dono room mein chale gaye, main aur mere papa. Aage ki kahani next part mein doongi

Email-

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *