Mera naam Kiara hai, 23 saal ki. Main Delhi ki rehne waali hun, aur abhi apni post-graduation complete kar ke ghar aa gayi hun. Mere dad ki death jab main 15 saal ki thi tab ho gayi thi. Mom ne 5 saal pehle Raj uncle se shaadi ki thi – ab main unhe Raj dad bulati hun.
Raj dad kaafi handsome hain, 45 saal ke, gym jaate hain, to body bhi fit hai. Unki height 6 feet hai, aur personality bilkul charming hai. Jab se main unhe dekha tha, mujhe kuch alag sa feel hota tha, lekin kabhi socha nahi tha ki aage kya hoga.
Main ghar wapas aayi to mom ne bataya ki unhe nani ke yahan jaana hai – nani ki tabiyat kharab hai. Woh 4-5 din ke liye ja rahi hain.
“Kiara, Raj se keh diya hai, woh tera khayal rakhenge,” mom ne kaha.
Main mann hi mann khush ho gayi. Raj dad ke saath ghar mein akeli… ye soch ke hi mera dil tez dhadakne laga.
Mom chali gayi. Shaam ko Raj dad office se aaye. Maine unke liye chai banayi.
“Kiara, tu ghar aa gayi to achha lag raha hai. Ghar mein jaan aa gayi,” dad ne kaha.
“Thanks dad,” maine kaha aur unki aankhon mein dekha.
Unki nazar meri taraf thodi zyada hi der tak ruki. Maine aaj pehli baar shorts aur tank top pehna tha ghar pe. Shayad unki nazar mere legs pe thi.
“Kiara, tu badi ho gayi hai. Pehle jab aayi thi to choti si thi, ab to bollywood actress lag rahi hai,” dad ne kaha.
Main sharma gayi. “Dad, aap bhi na…”
“Nahi sach bol raha hun. Tera figure… I mean, tu healthy dikhti hai,” dad ne kaha.
Main samajh gayi ki woh kya kehna chahte the. Unki nazar mere boobs pe gayi thi. Maine 34C size ke boobs hain, aur tank top mein kaafi prominent dikhte hain.
Raat ko dinner ke baad hum TV dekh rahe the. Main unke bagal mein baithi thi. Unka haath kabhi kabhi mere shoulder se touch ho raha tha.
“Kiara, thand lag rahi hai?” dad ne poochha.
“Thodi si,” maine kaha.
dad ne apna haath mere shoulder pe rakha. “Aao paas baitho, garmi lagegi.”
Main aur paas ho gayi. Ab unka haath mere shoulder pe tha, aur unki thigh meri thigh se touch ho rahi thi.
Raat ko sote waqt bathroom ki problem hui. Ghar mein do bathroom hain – ek mom-dad ka, ek mera. Lekin mera bathroom ka shower kharab ho gaya tha.
“Dad, main aapke bathroom se naha lun?” maine poochha.
“Haan beta, lekin pehle main naha lun, der ho rahi hai,” dad ne kaha.
Main unke bathroom ke bahar wait kar rahi thi. Woh naha kar aaye, towel mein. Unki chest bilkul gili thi, aur muscles dikh rahe the.
“Sorry Kiara, towel bhool gaya tha andar,” dad ne kaha.
Main unki taraf dekhti rahi. Unke towel ke neeche se kuch prominent dikh raha tha. Shayad unka lund khada tha.
“Dad, woh…” maine sharma ke kaha.
“Kya?” dad ne poochha.
“Kuch nahi,” maine kaha aur bathroom mein chali gayi.
Nahate waqt main bas unki body hi soch rahi thi. 45 saal ke hain, lekin body 30 saal ke ladke jaisi hai. Aur woh towel mein jo dikh raha tha… shayad bada tha.
Raat ko 2 baje meri neend khuli. Main pani peene kitchen mein gayi. Wahan se dad ke room ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Main paas gayi to dekha unka door thoda khula tha. Andar se awaaz aa rahi thi – koi porn video chal rahi thi.
Maine jhank ke dekha. dad bed pe baithe the, aur unka ek haath blanket ke neeche tha. Woh apna lund hila rahe the.
Mera dil zor se dhadakne laga. Maine pehli baar kisi ko aise dekha tha. Unka lund poora khada tha, aur woh zor zor se hila Rahe the.
“Ah… Kiara…” unki awaaz aayi.
Main shock mein reh gayi. Woh mera naam le rahe the? Woh mujhe soch ke hila rahe the?
Main wahan se chupke se chali aayi. Lekin raat bhar mujhe neend nahi aayi. Ye soch ke ki dad mujhe pasand karte hain… mera mann kuch alag sa ho raha tha.
Agle din subah main late uthi. dad office ja chuke the. Unka phone aaya.
“Kiara, main office se bol raha hun. Aaj thoda late hounga, tu dinner lekar so jaana,” unhone kaha.
“Okay dad,” maine kaha.
Shaam ko jab woh aaye to 10 baje ho chuke the. Woh thoda pee ke aaye the, unki saans mein smell aa rahi thi.
“Kiara, tu so gayi thi?” unhone poochha.
“Nahi dad, wait kar rahi thi,” maine kaha.
“Meri achhi beti,” kehkar unhone mere sar pe haath phira diya.
Unka haath dheere se mere cheek pe aaya. Main unki aankhon mein dekhi. Kuch alag sa tha unki nazar mein.
“Kiara, tu bahut khoobsurat hai,” unhone kaha.
“Dad, aap pee ke ho?” maine poochha.
“Thoda sa… lekin jo keh raha hun sach keh raha hun,” unhone kaha.
Unka haath abhi bhi mere cheek pe tha. Main hili nahi. Unhone dheere se apna haath meri gardan pe rakha.
“Kiara, main tujhe chhoon sakta hun?” unhone poochha.
Main kuch nahi boli. Bas khadi rahi. Samajh gayi ki ab kya hone wala hai.
Dad ne mere paas aake mere gaal pe kiss kiya. Phir dheere se mere hothon pe.
Maine bhi response diya. Unki jeebh mere munh mein ghusi. Woh mujhe zor se kiss kar rahe the, jaise koi bhookha aadmi ho.
“Kiara, main tujhe bahot din se chochta hun,” unhone kaha.
“Dad, main bhi…” maine sharam ke kaha.
Unhone meri tank top utari. Main bra mein thi. Unhone meri bra bhi khol di. Mere boobs bilkul free ho gaye.
“Wah Kiara, kitne mast hain tere,” unhone kaha aur ek boob munh mein le liya.
Unki zubaan mere nipple pe ghum rahi thi. Main moan karne lagi. “Ah… dad… aur zor se…”
Woh dono boobs ko choos rahe the, kabhi zor se, kabhi dheere se. Mera poora badan kaanp raha tha.
Dad ne mujhe bed pe lita diya. Unhone meri shorts utari. Main sirf panty mein thi.
Unhone meri panty ke upar se hi meri choot pe haath rakha. “Gili ho gayi hai tu,” unhone kaha.
Main sharma gayi. “Dad, aap bhi na…”
Unhone meri panty neeche ki. Meri choot unke saamne thi. Maine shave ki hui thi, bilkul saaf.
Unhone meri choot pe kiss kiya. Phir zubaan nikaal ke chatna shuru kar diya.
“Ah… dad… kya kar rahe ho…” main chillayi.
“Tujhe maza den raha hun, meri beti,” unhone kaha.
Unki zubaan meri choot ki line pe ghum rahi thi. Phir unhone meri clit pe zubaan rakh ke ragadna shuru kiya.
“Ah… haan… wahin… aur zor se…” main pagalon ki tarah moan kar rahi thi.
Unhone ek ungli meri choot mein daal di. Andar bilkul tight tha, lekin gila hone ki wajah se ungli andar chali gayi.
“Kitni tight hai tu,” unhone kaha.
10 minute baad dad uthe aur apne kapde utare. Unka lund poora khada tha – 8 inch ka, mota, aur bilkul laal.
“Kiara, dekh rahi hai? Yeh tere liye hai,” unhone kaha.
Main dar gayi. “Dad, bahut bada hai… dard hoga…”
“Pehle thoda dard hoga, phir maza aayega,” unhone kaha.
Unhone mere paas aake meri taangein failayi. Aur Apna lund meri choot pe set kiya.
“Dad, dheere se… pehli baar hai…” maine kaha.
“Pehli baar? Tu virgin hai?” unhone poochha.
“Haan dad,” maine kaha.
Unhone muskuraya. “Main tera pehla experience special banaunga.”
Unhone thoda sa pressure diya. Unka lund ka topa andar ghus gaya. Dard hua, lekin main chup rahi.
“Ah… dad… aur dheere…” maine kaha.
Unhone dheere dheere andar daalna shuru kiya. Mera hymen toot gaya, thoda khoon nikla.
“Ah… dard ho raha hai…” maine kaha.
“Bas thodi der mein theek ho jayega,” unhone kaha.
Poora lund andar ghusne mein 5 minute lage. Ab poora andar tha.
dad dheere dheere andar bahar karne lage. Pehle slow motion mein, taaki mujhe dard na ho.
“Kaisa lag raha hai ab?” unhone poochha.
“Ab theek hai dad… thoda tez kar sakte ho…” maine kaha.
Unhone speed badha di. Ab thap-thap-thap ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Main bhi apni kamar utha utha ke unka saath de rahi thi.
“Ah… dad… bahut maza aa raha hai…” main moan kar rahi thi.
“Meri beti… tu to mast hai…” unhone kaha aur zor se chodna shuru kar diya.
Unhone meri ek taang apne kandhe pe rakhi, aur aur zor se chodne lage. Poora lund bahar nikaal ke, phir ek hi jhatke mein andar daal dete.
“Maar gayi… maar gayi dad…” main chillane lagi.
Unhone mere boobs pakde aur zor zor se dabane lage. Mere nipples unke haathon mein the, woh unhe masal rahe the.
15 minute baad unhone mujhe ghuma diya. Ab main doggy position mein thi. Woh peeche se meri choot mein lund daalne lage.
Yeh position aur bhi deep thi. Unka lund meri andar tak ja raha tha.
“Ah… dad… poora andar aa gaya…” main chillayi.
“Haan beti… poora andar hun…” unhone kaha.
Woh zor zor se thapakne lage. Meri gaand zor zor se hil rahi thi. Woh kabhi kabhi meri gaand pe thappad bhi maarte.
“Kiara, teri gaand bhi mast hai…” unhone kaha.
“Chodo dad… aur zor se chodo…” maine kaha.
Woh aur tez ho gaye. Ab to bas dhak-dhak-dhak ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Meri choot se paani nikal raha tha, jo unke lund pe lag raha tha.
“Dad… main jhadne wali hun…” maine kaha.
“Main bhi… Mera bhi hone wala hai?” unhone kaha.
Woh aur zor se chodne lage. Main jhad gayi, poora badan kaanpne laga. Unhone bhi ek zordaar jhatka maara aur apna poora maal Lund Bahar nikal kar pet par chhod diya.
Hum dono thak kar ek doosre se lipat gaye.
“Kiara, kaisa laga tera pehla experience?” unhone poochha.
“Bahut achha dad… aap se behtar koi nahi ho sakta…tha” maine kaha.
Agle din mom ki phone aayi – unhe ek hafta aur lag jayega aane main.
Main aur dad ek dusre ko dekh ke muskuraye. Hum donon jaante the. ki yeh ek hafta hum dono khub chudai karenge. Aur mje lengey.
Main khush ho gayi. Ab ghar mein rehna aur bhi mazedaar ho gaya tha.