Chapter 43
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Ammi kitchen se bahar aayin. Unhone dining table par breakfast lagaya aur hum dono ko dekhte hue pyaar se bolin, "Chalo, breakfast ready hai. Akash, Idris... jaldi aao aur garam-garam nashta kar lo."
Papa ne apni book band ki aur dining table ki taraf badhe, aur main bhi chup-chap unke peeche-peeche chair par baith gaya.
Table par baithte hi main kabhi Ammi ko toh kabhi Papa ke shant aur dominant chehre ko dekhne laga. Main baar-baar dono par apni nazarein ghumata raha.
Ammi, Papa ki plate mein garam paratha rakh rahi thin aur butter ko unki taraf khiskate hue unka khayal rakh rahi thin, par unhe khud apne haath se khane de rahi thin.
Papa ne Ammi ke is care-taking behavior ko dekh kar halki aawaz mein kaha, "Saira... ab tum bhi baith jao, kab se kitchen mein hi lagi hui ho." Unhone paas wali chair ki taraf ishara kiya.
Ammi ke chehre par ek sharmili smile aayi aur wo jheempte hue Papa ke bilkul paas baith gayin.
Tabhi Ammi ko yaad aaya aur unhone mujhse kaha, "Idris, main paani lana toh bhool hi gayi. Kitchen se paani ka jug aur glass le aao."
"Ji Ammi," maine fauran kaha aur kitchen ki taraf chal diya.
Main jaise hi kitchen se paani ka jug aur glasses lekar bahar aaya, toh dining area ka scene dekh kar mere qadam wahin jam gaye. Papa aur Ammi bilkul sat kar baithe the. Papa ne parathe ka ek niwala toda aur use Ammi ke lips ke paas le gaye. Ammi ne sharm se apni nazarein neeche keen aur unke haath se wo bite kha li. Phir Ammi ne bhi muskura kar apne naram haathon se bite tod kar Papa ke muh mein daali.
Dono ko is tarah ek-doosre ko feed karte dekh kar mere dil ki dhadkan tezi se badhne lagi. Mera dil seene mein dhol ki tarah baj raha tha aur pajama ke andar mera lund phir se tight hone laga. Unka ye intimate romance mere theek samne chal raha tha aur main paani ka jug liye bilkul freeze ho gaya tha.
Maine dheere se aage badh kar jug table par rakha aur chup-chap apni seat par baith gaya. Mera dimaag abhi bhi usi romantic scene par atka hua tha. Maine jaldi-jaldi apna breakfast finish kiya, kyunki dono ke beech ki intense energy mujhe nervous kar rahi thi.
Breakfast khatam hote hi Ammi dining table clean karne lagin. Unhone bache hue parathe aur butter ki katori ko samet kar tray mein rakhna shuru kiya.
Tabhi Papa apni chair se uthe aur dheere-dheere chalte hue Ammi ke peeche jaakar khade ho gaye. Ammi abhi table clean karne ke liye jhuki hui thin ki Papa ne achanak unhe back-hug kar liya. Unhone apne dono haath Ammi ki patli waist par rakhe aur unke jism ko apne sath chipka liya.
Ammi is unexpected touch se chaunk kar dabi aawaz mein boli, "Akash... please chhodiye na, abhi toh breakfast kiya hai. Aur Idris bhi toh yahin hai..." unhone halka sa nakhra dikhate hue unse chhootne ki koshish ki, par unki tone mein koi real narazgi nahi thi.
Papa ne unki waist ko aur zor se dabate hue unke kaan ke paas apna muh laya aur commanding aawaz mein kaha, "Saira... main bohot acche mood mein hoon. Chalo room mein."
Papa ki is authoritative tone aur warm touch par Ammi bilkul melt ho gayin. Unki saari hesitation ek pal mein gayab ho gayi aur unhone peeche ki taraf apna sir Papa ke shoulder par tika diya, khud ko unke havale karte hue.
Papa ne achanak meri taraf dekha aur mujhe dekh kar ek naughty wink kiya. Phir wo Ammi ki waist mein haath daal kar unhe bedroom ki taraf le jaane lage, aur Ammi bhi chup-chap unke sath lag kar chalne lagin.
Lekin bedroom ke door par pahunch kar Papa achanak ruk gaye. Unhone Ammi ko door par hi chhoda aur wapas meri taraf badhe. Main hairani aur tension ke sath unhe dekhne laga.
Papa ne mere paas aakar bilkul dheemi par clear aawaz mein kaha, "Idris... main bedroom ka door khula chhod raha hoon... acche se dekhna."
Papa ke ye words sunte hi mere poore jism mein ek current daud gaya. Main jo table clean karne ke liye aage badhne wala tha, wahin bilkul freeze ho gaya. Maine Papa ke rob aur confidence se bhare face ki taraf dekha, mere dil ki beat out of control ho chuki thi.
Maine dabi hui, shukr-guzar aawaz mein kaha, "Ji... thank you, Papa..."
Papa ne ek aur naughty smile di aur bina kuch bole wapas bedroom ki taraf chale gaye, jahan Ammi unka wait kar rahi thin.
Papa ke andar jaate hi door thoda sa open reh gaya, jo unhone mere liye hi adha khula chhoda tha. Mera dil seene mein itni tezi se dhadak raha tha ki mujhe laga unhe aawaz sunayi de jayegi. Maine dining table par rakha cleaning cloth wahin chhod diya aur dabe paon bedroom ki taraf badha.
Hallway ke andhere mein khade ho kar, maine dheere se door ke gap se andar jhankna shuru kiya.
Bedroom ka view bilkul clear tha. Ammi bed ke corner par baithi thin, unke haath haya ke maare lap mein the. Unka salwar-kameez unke curvy aur mature figure par bilkul tight fit lag raha tha. Papa unke theek samne dominant posture mein khade the, unki heavy presence Ammi par poori tarah haavi thi.
Papa ne bina bole apna haath aage badhaya aur aaram se Ammi ka dupatta unke neck se nikaal kar bed par ek taraf toss kar diya. Dupatta hat-te hi Ammi ka bedag gala aur kameez ka collarbone wala hissa bilkul saaf dikhne laga. Ammi ne sharm se apni aankhein closed kar leen, par unhone koi resistance nahi dikhayi.
Tabhi Papa ne dheere se door ki taraf dekha. Unki sharp aur naughty nazarein seedhe mujh par jami thin. Unhe acche se pata tha ki main hallway mein khada unhe jhank raha hoon. Papa ne mujhe dekh kar ek halki smirk di aur phir wapas Ammi ki taraf mud gaye.
Papa ne Ammi ka haath pakad kar unhe bed se khada kiya aur unhe is tarah turn kiya ki unka face aur body ka front part seedhe door ki taraf ho gaya. Ab main door ke gap se Ammi ke har ek reaction aur unke curves ko bilkul saaf dekh sakta tha.
Papa ne Ammi ki waist par apne bade haath rakhe aur unhe apne paas kheenchate hue kaha, "Saira... is salwar-kameez mein tum sach mein bohot hot lag rahi ho." Papa ki authoritative aawaz bedroom se goonjti hui seedhe mere kaanon tak aayi.
Ammi ne sharm se apna face thoda neeche kiya aur unki saans tez hone lagi, "Akash... please..." par unka ye kehna sirf ek formality lag raha tha, unki body poori tarah Papa ke kabze mein thi.
Papa ne unki is sharm ka pleasure lete hue apne dono haath Ammi ki kameez ke andar daal diye. Unke garam aur chode haath jab Ammi ki bare back aur hips par phire, toh Ammi ka jism shiver kar utha. Unhone haya ke maare aankhein band kar leen aur unke lips se ek sarsarati aah nikal gayi. Papa unhe lagatar apni taraf pull kar rahe the, aur Ammi unke broad chest ke sath bilkul chipakti ja rahi thin.
Door ke peeche khada main ye sab dekh kar shocked aur excited ho gaya tha. Mera lund pajama ke andar lohe ki tarah hard ho chuka tha aur usme se pre-cum nikal kar kapde ko wet kar raha tha. Maine dabe paon khade hokar apne haath se apne lund ko pajama ke upar se hi squeeze kiya aur lagatar apni Ammi ko Papa ke haathon mein melt hote hue dekhta raha. Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha, par is risk aur thrills ke beech mujhe ek behad gehra maza mil raha tha.
Papa ne apne haath Ammi ke shoulders par rakhe aur dheere se unki kameez ki back zip ko niche pull kar diya. Zip khulne ki sliding sound ke sath hi Ammi ki kameez unke shoulders se niche slip hone lagi. Unke soft, rounded shoulders aur upper back ka makhmali jism door ke gap se bilkul saaf dikh raha tha.
Thandi hawa body par touch hote hi Ammi kaanp uthin aur apna sir wapas Papa ke shoulder par tika diya. Unki aankhein closed thin aur face par poori tarah samarpan ka expression tha.
Papa ne unki exposed back par apne garam haath rakhe aur unhe sehlate hue bole, "Saira... tumhari skin kitni soft aur body kitni tight hai." Unki aawaz husky thi, par hallway mein khade mere kaanon tak bilkul clear aa rahi thi. Apne body ki praise sun kar Ammi ke face par ek blush aa gaya, aur unka chehra sharm se bilkul tamtama gaya.
Papa ne tabhi Ammi ke kameez ke bottom ko pakda aur use dheere-dheere upar uthane lage. Jaise hi kameez unki waist tak upar aayi, Ammi ka flat pet aur unki nangi waist mere samne display ho gayi. Papa ne unki bare waist ko dono haathon se pakad kar squeeze kiya. Ammi ke muh se ek soft sigh nikli aur wo bilkul helpless hokar Papa ke sahare khadi reh gayin.
Papa ne tabhi Ammi ko apni taraf turn kiya, ab dono bilkul face-to-face the. Ammi ne bina kisi nakhre ke fauran apne dono haath Papa ke neck mein daal diye aur unke sath chipak gayin. Papa ne unke face ko dono haathon mein frame kiya aur unke lips par apne lips rakh diye. Ammi ne turant apni aankhein band keen aur Papa ke is deep kiss ka wild jawaab dene lagin. Unka ye passionate kiss hallway se saaf dikh raha tha.
Apni shy Ammi ko kisi young ladki ki tarah Papa ke gale mein haath daal kar is tarah lip-lock karte dekh kar mera dimaag sunn ho gaya. Mera haath pajama ke upar se mere tight lund par chal raha tha. Maine dheere-dheere apne lund ko stroke karna shuru kiya, unko kiss karte dekh kar mera poora jism aag ki tarah tap raha tha.
Papa ne kiss break kiya aur apne lips alag kiye. Dono ki saans phooli hui thi. Papa ne Ammi ki waist par haath rakh kar unhe bed par peeche ki taraf push kiya. Ammi bed par girin aur unka salwar-kameez bed par fail gaya. Papa fauran unke upar jhuke aur unhe apne niche dabate hue bed par let gaye, jabki door abhi bhi unhone poori tarah open chhoda tha.
Bed par lette hi Papa ne Ammi ke jism par apna haath rakha aur unki kameez ko upar khiskane lage. Ammi ka milky pet khulne laga. Papa ne kameez ko chest tak la kar chhod diya, jisse Ammi ke full boobs aur unka white bra bilkul saaf dikhne laga. Unka voluptuous aur mature badan door ke gap se mere samne clear tha.
Papa ne apne bade haathon se Ammi ke bhare hue boobs ko bra ke upar se hi squeeze karna shuru kar diya. Unhone unhe kaske dabaya, jisse Ammi ke muh se ek sharp groan nikla aur unhone bedsheet ko apne haathon mein jaxad liya. Unka jism niche lagatar machal raha tha.
Tabhi Papa ne ek baar phir door ki taraf dekha. Unhone mujhe bilkul clear dekha ki main kaise apna lund pakde unhe tak raha hoon. Papa ne mujhe dekh kar ek teasing aur satisfying smirk di, jaise wo mujhe show kar rahe hon ki Ammi ke is voluptuous body par unka kitna strong control hai.
Ammi ne sharm se apni aankhein band ki hui thin, unhe andaza bhi nahi tha ki door par unka beta khada hai. Unhone apne dono haath Papa ke baalon mein daal diye aur unhe apne paas kheenchti hui behad dabi aur heavy aawaz mein bolin, "Akash... main poori tumhari hoon... mujhe aur zor se chhuo..."
Papa ne unke is complete submission ka maza lete hue unki neck par apne lips rakh diye. Wo unki neck se lekar unke collarbone aur boobs ke beech ki cleavage par lagatar wet aur deep kisses karne lage. Ammi unke niche lagatar apni kamar ko upar uthati thin aur unke jism se rub hone ke liye tadap rahi thin.
Hallway mein khade main ye sab dekh kar control kho chuka tha. Mere haath pajama ke upar tezi se chal rahe the aur main apne rock-hard lund ko rub kar raha tha. Meri breath heavy ho chuki thi aur mere lund se nikalne wala pre-cum mere pajama par bilkul saaf daag bana chuka tha. Apni sharmeeli Ammi ko is tarah Papa ke niche bilkul helpless aur horny hote dekh kar mere andar ek ajeeb junoon aur excitement daud rahi thi.
Tabhi Papa ne apna haath niche badhaya aur Ammi ke salwar ki waist ko pakda. Unhone dheere-dheere salwar ko niche pull karna shuru kiya. Salwar jaise hi unke heavy hips aur thighs se niche utra, Ammi ki smooth taangein aur unki designer panty bilkul saaf door ki taraf display ho gayi. Ammi ne sharm se apne legs ko close karna chaha, par Papa ne unke ghutnon ko pakad kar seedha kar diya, jisse unka lower body door ke theek samne open ho gaya.
Papa ne bed par jhuk kar Ammi ke back par apna haath daal kar unka white bra unclasp kiya aur use door phenk diya. Bra ke hat-te hi Ammi ke mature aur bade boobs poori tarah aazad ho gaye. Unke gol aur heavy boobs door ke gap se mere samne nange bounce kar rahe the.
Papa ne bina time waste kiye apna muh niche kiya aur Ammi ke erect nipples ko apne muh mein lekar suck aur lick karna shuru kar diya. Ammi ke muh se ek loud sigh nikli, unhone apna sir bedsheet par patakte hue apni saans ki speed badha di. Unke boobs Papa ke muh mein lagatar squeeze ho rahe the.
Papa ne phir niche ho kar Ammi ke salwar ko unke pairon se nikaal kar bed ke neeche drop kar diya. Ammi ab bina salwar ke bed par leti hui thin.
Tabhi Papa ne ek baar phir meri taraf dekha. Unki eyes mein wahi teasing look thi. Unhone thoda loud bolte hue kaha, "Saira... tumhare ye bade boobs aur smooth thighs dekh kar toh mera lund aur zyada pagal ho raha hai." Unki voice hallway mein khade mere kaanon mein dhamake ki tarah goonji. Ammi ne sharm se apne lips chaba liye aur Papa ke baalon ko aur zor se mutthi mein kheencha.
Papa ne tabhi apna haath Ammi ki panty par rakha aur use slide karne lage. Jaise hi panty thighs se slide hokar pairon se bahar nikli, Ammi ka clean pubic area aur unki gulabi choot door ke gap se display ho gayi.
Ammi ne jheempte hue apne ghutne thode paas laaye, par Papa ne unki bare thighs ko pakad kar unhe bahar ki taraf stretch kar diya. Ammi ab complete nangi aur open bed par leti hui thin, aur unka poora figure door ke theek samne display ho raha tha.
Hallway mein khade main ye sab dekh kar pagal ho chuka tha. Meri breaths itni fast thin ki mera chest lagatar upar-niche bounce ho raha tha. Maine apne pajama ke andar haath daal diya aur apne bare, lohe jaise hard lund ko lagatar muth marne laga. Apni shy Ammi ko is tarah fully naked aur Papa ke aage open dekh kar mera dil chest se bahar aane ko tha, par main lagatar bina eyes jhapkaye dekh raha tha.
Papa ne bed par ghutnon ke bal baithte hue apni shirt ko utaar kar bed par phenk diya. Phir unhone bina der kiye apne trousers aur underwear ko ek sath pakda aur niche khiska diya. Unke clothes niche utarte hi unka bada, mota aur solid lund jhatke se bahar nikal kar air mein swing karne laga.
Ammi ne jab Papa ke us heavy lund ko dekha, toh unki aankhein wild deewangi se bhar gayin. Wo bina eyes jhapkaye Papa ke us mote khade lund ko takti rahin, aur unki saans itni fast chalne lagi ki unka naked seena lagatar bounce ho raha tha.
Papa ne bed par khade apne thick lund ko dekha, aur phir Ammi ki taraf dekh kar ek commanding voice mein kaha, "Saira... utho aur ghutnon ke bal aao. Mere is lund ko apne muh mein lekar ise acche se suck karo." Papa ki ye voice bedroom se nikal kar hallway mein khade mere kaanon mein clear goonji.
Ammi ne jaise hi Papa ke ye commanding words sune, unhone bina ek second gawaye unke aage ghutne tek diye. Wo fauran bed par ghutnon ke bal baith gayin aur unka face Papa ke khade lund ke theek samne aa gaya. Unhone apni eyes uthakar Papa ki taraf bade hi shy aur submissive expression se dekha.
Papa ne apna haath aage badhaya aur unki fingers Ammi ke baalon mein phas gayin. Unhone gently par firm tareeqe se unke baalon ko pakda aur Ammi ke face ko apne us warm lund ke aur paas laane lage.
Ammi ne bina kisi na-nukur ke apne lips khole aur dheere se aage badh kar Papa ke lund ki supaari ko lick karna shuru kar diya. Unhone lund ke top par lage sticky pre-cum ko apni tongue se chata, aur unke lips aur mouth lund ke touch se wet hone lage.
Papa ne halki si apni waist ko aage badhaya, jisse unke lund ka top Ammi ke lips ko cross karta hua unke garam mouth ke andar chala gaya. Ammi ne apne lips ko lund ke thick glans par tight kiya aur use slowly suck karne lagin.
Ammi ab apne head ko aage-peeche chalate hue lund ko aur andar lene lagin, aur unke mouth se geeli slurping ki aawazein—*sluuurp... chhhkp...*—nikalney lagin. Papa ne unke baalon mein haath daal kar unki speed aur rhythm ko control karna shuru kiya, jisse Ammi ka poora focus sirf aur sirf blowjob dene mein laga raha.
Hallway mein khade main ye sab dekh kar shocked reh gaya tha. Mera bare lund mere haath mein tha aur main use fast stroke kar raha tha. Apni shy Ammi ko is tarah apne naye Papa ke samne poori tarah yield karte hue dekhna, aur unke mouth se aane wali wet sucking sounds ko sunna mujhe extreme thrill aur awe se bhar raha tha.
Ammi ne apni eyes closed kiye hue, bohot hi slowly aur deeply Papa ke thick lund ko apne mouth mein lena jaari rakha. Har stroke ke sath unke cheeks andar ki taraf dhaste, aur unki breath ki speed lund ke lubricated touch ke sath sound generate kar rahi thi. Papa unke baalon ko gently sehla rahe the, jaise wo unke is submissive style ko appreciate kar rahe hon.
Main door ke peeche khada shock tha. Maine Papa ke dominant posture ko dekha. Unka confidence unhe Ammi par poori tarah dominate kar raha tha. Ammi ke mouth mein jaate unke mote lund ke size aur unke masculine authority ko dekh kar mere andar Papa ke liye ek behad gehra awe paida ho gaya. Wo kitne strong aur commanding lag rahe the.
Mera dil dabi hui excitement aur pride se bhar gaya ki main aise mard ka beta hoon. Mujhe apne masculine Papa par behad proud feel ho raha tha, jinka meri itni beautiful aur shy Ammi par is qadar absolute control tha. Unka dominance aur confidence dekh kar mere andar bhi ek ajeeb sa self-confidence aur unke jaisa banne ka craze jaag raha tha.
Papa ne unke baalon ko thoda niche push kiya aur command di, "Saira, thoda aur andar lo... poora deep throat..." Ammi ne obediently apna mouth aur khola aur Papa ke mote lund ko aur depth mein lene ki koshish ki. Lund ka thick shaft jab unke throat se touch hua, toh unke mouth se ek choke hone wali *gugg...* aawaz nikli aur unki eyes mein tears aa gaye, par unki excitement mein koi kami nahi aayi.
Ye view dekh kar hallway mein khade mere jism mein current daud gaya. Maine pajama ke andar apne bare lund ko aur zyada speed se muth marna shuru kar diya. Papa ke is authority aur Ammi ke is helpless roop ko dekh kar mera lund bilkul burst hone ki limit tak hard ho chuka tha, aur main dabe paon khada poori tarah unki hawas mein dooba tha.
Tabhi Papa ne ek baar phir door ki taraf dekha. Unhone meri eyes mein dekha, jahan main apna lund pakde lagatar jhank raha tha. Papa ke face par ek proud aur masculine smile aayi. Unhone mujhe dekh kar halka sa head nod kiya, jaise wo mujhe guide kar rahe hon ki mard bano aur dekho ki kaise ek aurat par control kiya jata hai. Unki is silent acknowledgment ne mere lund ko aur tight kar diya.
Ammi ka dhyan poori tarah blowjob par hi focus tha. Unka saliva aur pre-cum mil kar unke lips par shine kar raha tha, aur slurping sounds bedroom mein echo kar rahi thin. Unka head continuously aage-peeche chal raha jata tha, aur wo bina ruke is slow aur passionate blowjob se Papa ko pleasure dene mein busy thin.
Papa ne apna head peeche ki taraf tilt kiya aur unke mouth se ek heavy groan—*aaah...*—nikla. Unhone apna haath Ammi ke bare shoulders aur back par roll kiya, aur unke head ko thoda aage push kiya jisse unka lund Ammi ke throat mein bilkul andar chala gaya.
Ammi ne bina ruke, smooth speed se Papa ke lund ko suck karna jaari rakha. Unke lips Papa ke mote lund par slip ho rahe the, aur room mein wet sucking sounds—*chhhkp... sluuurp...*—echo kar rahi thin. Papa ne unke baalon ko hold kiya hua tha, unhe help karte hue.
Hallway ke andhere mein khade mere ears mein jab wo wet sucking sounds pahuchein, toh mera body shiver kar utha. Apni Ammi ke cheeks andar ki taraf jate hue aur unhe Papa ke mote lund ko deep throat karte dekh kar meri breath completely heavy ho gayi.
Papa ne apne dono haath Ammi ke head par tight kiye aur ek heavy groan nikala. Unhone dabi voice mein kaha, "Saira... tumhara mouth bohot garam aur tight hai..." Papa ke ye bold words sunte hi Ammi ke face par aur deewangi chha gayi aur unhone aur speed se suck karna shuru kar diya.
Main door ke peeche khada Papa ki masculinity aur unke command ka fan ho gaya. Mujhe proud feel ho raha tha ki mere Papa ke paas aisi dominance hai ki meri shy Ammi unke samne kneeling position mein unhe satisfy karne mein poori tarah kho chuki thin.
Tabhi Papa ka jism stiff hone laga aur unki breaths fast ho gayin. Unhone Ammi ke baalon ko kaske pakda aur heavy voice mein kaha, "Saira... mera nikalne wala hai... face upar karo." Ammi ne obediently apna face upar kiya, unke face par absolute submission tha.
Papa ne apna lund Ammi ke mouth se bahar khicha aur use unke face ke paas le gaye. Jaise hi unke thick shaft se warm semen ke shoots nikalne lage, white liquid ki dhar Ammi ke beautiful face, lips aur cheeks par splash hone lagi. Ammi ne apni eyes closed kiye bina hile us warm semen ko apne face par liya.
Jab Papa ne poora discharge kar diya, toh unhone Ammi ke baal pakad kar unka face door ki taraf turn kiya, taaki unke chehre par laga wo safed maal mujhe saaf dikh sake. Ammi ke semen-stained face par haya aur submission clear thi. Papa ne Ammi ko dekh ka, aur phir door ki taraf dekh kar ek dominant aur triumphant smile di.
Papa ne apne lund ki taraf ishara kiya aur command di, "Saira... lund par laga baaki maal chat kar saaf karo." Ammi ne obediently apna mouth aage badhaya aur Papa ke lund ko apni warm tongue se lick karke clean karne lagin.
Unhone shaft aur balls par lage har ek drop ko dhyan se lick kiya, jab tak ki unka lund bilkul dry nahi ho gaya. Papa unke head par haath rakh kar unki is cleaning ko enjoy kar rahe the.
Jab lund saaf ho gaya, toh Papa ne Ammi ki chin par finger rakh kar unka face thoda aur lift kiya aur kaha, "Ab jo lips aur chin par laga hai, use bhi chat kar andar lo."
Ammi ne obediently apni tongue bahar nikali aur honton aur chin par spray hue semen ko slowly lick karke swallow karne lagin. Wo Papa ke samne hi unka maal taste karke nigal rahi thin.
Papa ne unke is complete submission ko dekh kar unka head thapthapaya aur muskura kar bole, "Good girl, Saira..." Ammi ke face par semen ke traces abhi bhi chamak rahe the, par unki eyes mein Papa ke liye deep respect aur love tha.
Hallway mein khade main ye scene dekh kar shock aur awe se bhar gaya tha. Mera bare lund mere haath mein lagatar stroke ho raha tha, aur apni Ammi ki is extreme submission ko dekh kar mera body heat up ho raha tha.
Papa ne bedsheet uthayi aur use Ammi par daal diya. Unhone Ammi ke mature body ko bedsheet se cover kar diya, aur khud bedsheet ke andar chale gaye. Wo Ammi ke bilkul close hokar let gaye. Phir unhone wahan se hi mujhe loud voice mein bulaya, "Idris beta, idhar aao."
Ammi ne jaise hi Papa ke muh se mera naam suna, wo shock ho gayin aur panic mein unka jism kaampne laga. Unhone fauran bedsheet ko dono haathon se tight pakad kar chest tak kheench liya, taaki unka naked jism cover ho sake. Unki eyes mein extreme darr aur embarrassment saaf dikh rahi thi.
Hallway mein khade mere kaano mein jab Papa ki voice goonji, toh mera dil dhak-dhak karne laga. Maine thoda wait kiya, pajama ke andar apne hard lund ko set kiya aur apni breath control karne ki koshish ki, taaki main normal lag sakoon.
Maine dabe paon bedroom ke andar entry li. Andar aate hi meri nazar bed par leti Ammi par padi. Unhone nervous aur embarrassed look ke sath bedsheet ko tight hold kiya hua tha, aur unke face par laga semen abhi bhi chamak raha tha.
Maine jaise hi aage badha, bedsheet ke andar se Papa ne apna face bahar nikala aur mujhe dekha. Unka face Ammi ke bilkul close tha aur wo unke sath bilkul chipak kar lete the. Unke face par wahi strong dominant look thi.
Papa ne side table par rakhe towel ki taraf ishara kiya aur commanding voice mein bole, "Idris... is towel ko attached washroom ke paani se geela karke lao... aur apni Ammi ka face saaf karo."
Ammi ne jab Papa ke ye words sune, toh unki breath rukne lagi. Apne bete ke haathon se apne pati ka semen clean karwana unke liye extreme level ka submission tha. Unhone sharm ke maare eyes closed kar leen aur unke haath bedsheet par aur tight ho gaye.
Maine apni nazarein neeche rakhte hue submissive aawaz mein kaha, "Ji, Papa..." aur kapkapate haathon se side table se towel utha kar attached washroom ke sink ki taraf badha. Towel par paani dalte hue mere dil ki beat bahut fast thi. Main soch raha tha ki ab main khud Ammi ke face se Papa ka maal apne haathon se saaf karunga.
Maine washroom ke tap se towel ko wet kiya aur use halka nichod kar wapas bedroom ki taraf aaya. Har ek step par mere pajama ke andar lund tight ho raha tha. Maine bedroom mein dekha ki Papa bedsheet ke andar Ammi ke bilkul close soye the aur unki eyes mere upar fix thin.
Papa ne bedsheet ke andar se hi Ammi ke head ko move kiya aur command di, "Saira... bedsheet thodi neeche karo." Ammi ne obediently sheet ko neck tak niche khiskaya, jisse unka semen-stained face aur neck par flow karta white liquid mere samne expose ho gaya.
Papa ne low par firm voice mein Ammi se kaha, "Saira... apne bete se kaho ki wo tumhe clean kare." Ammi ka chehra sharm se bilkul red ho chuka tha. Unhone apni kaapti hui eyes meri eyes mein daalin aur dabi voice mein boli, "Idris... beta... mujhe saaf kar do..."
Ammi ke muh se ye words sunte hi mere body mein current daud gaya. Main slow steps ke sath bed ke corner par Ammi ke bilkul paas baith gaya. Maine geela towel Ammi ke warm cheeks par rakha aur slowly unke face par bahe semen ko wipe karne laga.
Maine towel ko dheere-dheere neeche sliding motion mein ghumaya aur Ammi ki neck par behte semen ko bhi saaf karne laga. Ammi ke itne close baith kar unke body ki heat aur semen ki smell ko feel karte hue meri saans bhaari ho gayi.
Warm body par wet towel ke touch aur mere itne close hone se Ammi ka jism shiver kar utha. Unhone apni eyes completely close kar leen aur bedsheet ke andar Papa ke jism se aur chipak gayin, khud ko unke havale karte hue.
Jab maine unka face aur neck bilkul clean kar diya, toh maine kapkapate haathon se towel peeche kiya. Papa bedsheet ke andar se hum dono ko dekh rahe the, aur unke face par ek satisfied dominant smile thi.
