Chhoo Lo Mujhe Papa - Part 1 - Racconti Erotici

Chhoo Lo Mujhe Papa - Part 1

Bachpan se hi main apne Papa se bahut qareeb thi. Bahut pyar karte the woh mujhe aur main bhi unse. Main aur papa har samay har jagah saath saath. Par kuchh hua jiss wajah se main Papa se dooor aur bahut dooor ho gayi. Unse baate bundd hui, aamna saamna nahi hua kayi saal . Par meri bidaayee ki subah mere Papa ne kai saal baad jabb mujhe gale lagaaya to ek ajeeb sa sukoon mila, ek anjaan si bechaini hui, sukh bhi mila aur ek nayee piyaas ko maine apne mann may aur shareer may mahsoos kiya.

Main Sneha hoo. Shadi se pahle Mathura, abb Mumbai. Abhi Sneha Tyagi, shaadi se pahle Sneha Mishra. Meri umar bass 20 saal kuchh dinn. Pichhle saal meri shaadi hui.

Mera bachpan bahut hi pyara suhi aur mazedaar guzra. Mere ghar may meri mummy, papa, chhota bhai Kamal aur main the. Kamal mummy ka dulaya aur main apne papa ki laadli. Mere papa aur meri team aur kama aur mummy ki team. Bahut maze karte the humm. Mere papa ki khushiyo ka kendr thi main. Woh jo bhi karte mere liye, jo bhi khareed te , mere liye zaroor kuchh na kuchh hota. Jaha jaate mujhe apne bike par ya car may le kar jaate. Main bhi apne papa se door nahi rah sakti thi. Unke ird gird ghoomti rahti thi. Chalna phirna uthna baithna, ghar bahar khana peena khelna sabb sabb papa ke saath. Main kewal 3 kaarno se papa se door hoti. School, bathroom aur sona. Main mummy ke saath soya karti thi. Hamara ek chhota sa pyara sa ghar that Mathura may aur humm chaar log bahut khush the.

Par achanak ek aandhi aayee aur sabb kuchh ...

... yuu badal gaya. Din kaali raat may badal gayi. Ek subah meri mummy jo uss samay kewal 36 years ki thi , bass bistar par soyee hi rahi. Dobara nahi jaagi. Sadmay se humm teeno ka bahut bura haal tha. Papa ne khudd ko aur mujhe aur Kamal ko sambhala. Main tabb 12 saal ki thi. Mummy ke jaane ke baad papa hame aur bhi pyar karne lage. Apna kaam chhod kar bass mere aur Kamal ke peechhe rahte. Papa hamara har kaam karte. Khilana, pilana, nahlaana, school ke liye tayyar karna, sabb kuchh. Raat ko bistar par papa beech may, ek taraf Kamal aur ek taraf main. Mummy ke jaane ke baad mujhe bahut darr lagta tha. Issliye raat bhar papa se lipat kar soti thi. Agar raat ko papa toilet ke liye bhi jaate to main unke peechhe peechhe jaati aur bathroom ke bahar unka intezaar karti phir wapas bed par aakar unse lipat kar so jaati. Bahut pyar tha humm teeno may.

Par ek subah....

Ek subah mujhe waha apne pairo ke beech kuchh geela geela mahsoos hua. Meri neend khuli. Papa aur Kamal abb takk so rahe the. Subah ki halki roshni may dekha to pairo ke beech laal rang. Main darr gayi. Jaldi se papa ko jagaaya aur rone lagi. Papa uthh baithe . Unke t shirt par bhi khoon tha. Papa bhi darr gaye. Poochha Sneha tumm theek ho na. Phir meri white skirt ko dekha waha bhi khoon. Papa ne apna haath aage badha kar skirt uthaana chaha phir ek damm se hath kheech liya. Kaha beta tumm bathroom jaao. Khudd ko clean karo, naha loo. Tabb takk main kuchh karta hoo. Main jaldi se bistar se bhaagi, papa ne kaha, Beta ...