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Incest KisAAn (BaaB BeTi) Choti Story With pic

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Papa : achcha beti....khush raho Khush toh main apni tamanaa poori karne par hi hoongi...maine dil mein socha Shahar aakar bhi main papa ke jism ko naa bhulaa payee. Itni baar toh papa se sapne mein sex karte hue meri choot geele ho jaati thee Maine faislaa kar liya ki meri pyaas ko mere papa hi bujhaaenge Maine agle din lady tailor se suit silwaaye..maine kameez ko tight silwaya aur salwaar ko bhi...maine kameez ko kafi deep-cut silwaaya aur saamne kuch button rakhwaye....


AB AAGY....

phir mainE ek shop par jaakar ek skirt , tight aur chota top aur ek maxi (fully covered nighty) lee. Mujhe yeh pata thaa ki kuch dinno baad mummy apne maaike chali jaaengi aur do weeks se pehle nahin aayengi. Maine college se do hafton ki leave lee aur aur chaldi gaon......... Aaj maine apna purana gaon wala kameez-salwaar pehena tha


in case mummy na gayee ho toh....Shaam ko gaon pahunchi toh ghar mein koi nahin tha. main khet ki taraf chaldi. Ab khet ki fasal meri height se oonchi ho gayee thee isliye koi khet mein asaani se dikhta nahin tha...Maine socha yeh bhi toh achcha hi hai Itni oonchi fasal mein maine papa ko dhoond hi liya Main : papa...main aa gayee Main papa se jaakar lipat gayee....aur haan..papa sirf lungi mein theh. Papa : arre beti, tu kab aayee Main : abhi abhi, pehle ghar gayee thee toh wahan koi naa tha Main apne breast papa ki chest se ragadne lagi....maza aa raha tha Papa : teri mummy apne maaike gayee hai....

Main : kab gayee mummy Papa : aaj subeh hi toh...usse pata hota ki tone aana hai toh ruk jaati Isiliye toh main shaam ko aayee hoon....tum kya jaano. Main papa ko aur kus ke lipat gayee Papa : Seema tum toh kuch zyada hi udaas rehne lagi ho Maine socha sab kuch abhi karne se kaam bigad sakta hai....aakhir ek baap apni beti ko itni asaani se nahi chodega...mujhe apne papa ke dande ko apni choot ki taraf dheere dheere aakarshit karma hoga. Main alag hui Main : haan papa, ghar ki yaad kuch zyaada hi aane lagi hai...kher, main ghar chalti hoon aap jaldi aa jaana Papa : theek hai.. Ghar aa kar main plan sochne lagi. Mujhe pata tha ki agar main ek dum se open ho gayee toh baat bugad saktee hai....main chahati thee ke papa khud hi bebus ho jaaye aur unhe lage ki iss kaam ke wo khud bhi responsible hain.

Maine socha saara kaam kal se shuru kiya jaaye. Raat ko haum baap-beti ek saath toh soye lekin maine kuch nahin kiya...aur papa ne kya karma tha, unke liye toh main beti ke alaava aur kuch na thee. Main raat ko bhi wahi purane salwaar-kameez mein soyee. Agle din subeh maine papa ke liye nashta banaya Main : papa main dupher ko khet par roti le aaoongi Papa : achcha.. papa ke jaane ke baad main nahaayi aur apna shahar mein silwaya hua tight , deep-cut suit pehna. Dupher hui toh papa ka khana khet par lekar chaldi...main toh excitement se maree jaa rahi thee. Mere deep-cut kameez mein se mere ubhaar (breast) kafi exposed theh...button kholne ki der thee ki ubhaar saaf dikhte...bra to aaj maine pehnee hi nahin thee. main : papa papa :Seema, le aayee roti Mera suit floroscent green color ka thaa...

jab papa ne mujhe dekha toh vo thode haeraan se hue...aakhir apni beti ke ubhaaron ki jhalak pehlee baar mili thee main : chalo pehle kha lo papa : toone kha liya? main : mujhe abhi bhook nahin hai papa roti khane lage main : papa, aapne mera suit nahin dekha papa : haan, rang achcha hai...par kya yeh thoda tight aur chota nahin hai.. main : chota...kahan se? papa : saamne se.. main : saamne se? kahan saamne se? papa : saamne se...mera matlab hai...chaati se.. main : ohh..chaati se, nahin toh, yeh toh shahar mein aam hai papa : kya tumhe college mein aise suit pehene dete hai main : sab aise pehente hain......balki yeh toh kuch bhi nahin.. papa : koi mujhe bata raha tha ki shahar ka mahaul aisa hi hai main : haan vo toh hai...lekin mujhe toh apne par control hai papa : achchi baat hai beti....tujhe apne aap ko aise mahaul se bachaa ke rakhna chaiye papa ne roti khaa lee toh main ghar jaane ke liye chali, do teen kdam par hee maine per (foot) mudne (sprain) ka bhana kiya aur gir gayee main : ooohh......papa.. papa bhagte hue aaye papa : kya hua beti?

main : papa..per mud (sprain) gaya..bahut dard ho rahi hai papa ne mera sandal nikala aur dekhne lage papa : kahan se muda hai...kahan dard ho rahi hai? main : oohh..papa....bahut dard ho rahi hai papa : chal ghar chal....koi davaa laga le...chal beti khadee ho main jaise hi khadi ho kar thoda chalne ki koshish ki toh phirse gir gayee papa : arre, kya hua beti...chala nahin jaa raha main : nahin papa...chalne mein toh aur bhi dukhtaa hai papa : beti, thodi koshish kar, ghar jaa kar davaa laga kar hi dard khatam hoga, ghar toh jaan hi hai, hena....

Main phirse uthi , thoda chali par phir gir padi Main : nahin papa, mujhse bilkul nahin chala jaa raha Papa : phir toh tujhe uthaa ke hi le jaana padega Yehi toh main chahti thee...papa mujhe uthaaein...unka ek haath meri taangon ke neeche aur doosra haath meri peeth ke neeche...aur main unke nange jism se chipki hui... Jab papa mujhe uthaa rahe theh toh maine jaldi se apne suit ke saamne ke button khol diye...aur mere aadhe se zyaada ubhaar bahar aa gaye.. Ab main papa ki goad mein thee aur meri chaati khula darbaar bani hui thee Main : papa bahut dard ho rahi hai Papa ne meri taraf dekha toh unki eyes pehle wahin gayee toh main chahti thee......

mere ubhaaron ko dekhte hue bole Papa : bus beti ghar chal ke sab theek ho jaayega Maine jhoot-moot mein aankhein band karleen aur dekha ki papa ruk-ruk kar meri golaaiyaan (breast) dekh rahe hain........kisi baap ke saamne uski beti ki aadhi chaati nangi ho toh vo bechara khul ke dekh bhi nahin sakta...... Papa ne mujhe uthaa rakha tha, isliye meri hips papa ki penis ki height par thee....suddenly mujhe hips par kuch hard feel hua....main samajh gayee yeh kya....mere papa ka lora.......aaj baap beti kitne paas hokar bhi kitne door theh....dande aur ched mein mushkil se chaar inch ka faasla tha Ghar pahunchte hi papa ne mujhe litaa diya......meri aankhen band thee....par chati toh khulee thee Papa : beti ghar aa gaya hai Main : papa, kuch karo na..dard ho raha hai Papa : almaari mein davaa rakhi hai...main lata hoon Papa disprin ki goli laaye aur saath mein paani. Paani peete waqt maine jaan-moojh kar paani apne breast par girne diya


.ab mere aadhe nange ubhaaron par paani tha. Maine goli le lee aur phirse aankhein band karke let gayee....papa baar baar mere ubhaaron ko dekh rahe theh....jawaan beti ke geele ubhaar....baap kare toh kya kare.

maine socha itna kafi hai abhi ke liye Main : papa, aapko jaana hai toh jaao, khet mein kaam poora kar aao, ab dard mein pehle se farak hai Papa : theek hai....main jald hi kaam karke aata hoon Maine socha kaam karke aata hoon yaa kaam karne aata hoo....... Raat ko papa aaye toh main thoda chalne lagee thee Papa : beti farak pada? Main : haan papa, thoda thoda Phir humne roti khaayee............ Ab mera jalwa dikhaane ka time aa gaya tha...maine shahar se lee hui maxi (fully covered nighty) pehenee.....is maxi ka advantage yeh tha ki yeh bina kuch expose kiye bhi sab kuch expose kar sakti thee....maine lipstick aur rooz bhi lagaa liya........maxi pehen ke main papa ke saamne aayee toh papa mujhe dekh kar thode haeraan aur thode khush bhhi. Haeraan isliye ki unhone pehlee baar aisee dress dekhee thee aur khush isliye ki unki beti sunder lag rahi thee Main : papa, maine yeh shahar se yeh kapde bhi liye hain..kaise hain?
 

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papa, maine yeh shahar se yeh kapde bhi liye hain..kaise hain?

AB AAGY...

Papa : achche hain, par isme neend aa jaayegi? Main : aur kya, shahar mein toh ladkiyaan aur aurtein raat ko yehi pehan kar soti hain Papa : achcha Zameen pe bistar lag chukka thaa.....Main papa ke paas jaa kar baith gayee Main : papa, jo davaa aapne shaam ko dee thee vo bahut puraani ho chuki hai aura uska asar nahin hoga Papa : achcha..mujhe toh pata hi nahin tha... Main : dheere dheere dard bad raha hai Hamare gaon mein dard ke liye sarson ka garam tel lagate theh......mujhe pata tha ki papa mujhe tel lagane ke liye zaroor kahenge...nahin kahenge toh main khud kehdoongi......tel se hi toh saara raasta khulega Papa : phir ek kaam kar, sarson ka garam tel laga le Oh yes... Papa : tu mat uth, main tel garam karke lata hoon Papa tel le aaye Papa : le beti, lagaa le Main : laao Maine maxi thodi see oopar ki aur haathon se thoda thoda tel lagaane lagee Main : oooooo.....aaaaaaa...

Papa : kya hua? Main : tel lagaane pe aur dard hota hai......main nahin lagati Papa : dard hona matlab iska asar ho raha hai....lagale beti...tabhi theek hoga Maine thoda sa tel aur lagaya Main : ooooo.....mujhse nahin lagega Papa : iss waqt teri mummy ko yahan hona chiye tha....la main lagata hoon Maine thodi see maxi oopar karlee.......papa mujhe per pe tel lagane lage Main : oooohhh.....aaa...mar gayee.... Papa : tel se toh achche se achcha dard theek ho jaat hai... Main : oooohhh...papa...dard poori taang mein aa raha hai Main let gayee aur maxi aur oopar kar lee......maine apni doosri taang thodi oopar kar lee so that papa ko maxi ke andar ka scene dikh sake.......papa thoda sharma rahe theh aur thoda ghabra rahe theh main : papa, thoda tel taang pe bhi laagaao...... maine apni taange khol dee aur dono ghutne (knees) oopar kee tarah kar diye jisse ki papa ko meri taangon ke beech mein se meri safed (white) kachchi (panty) dikhne lage....... Ab papa ki nazar meri taangon ke beech mein se meri kachchi par thee

Main : ooo..papa...dard toh oopar badta jaa raha Papa : beti himmat se kaam le....tel khatam ho gaya hai...main aur garam karke lata hoon Tel toh thanda ho jaayega....par baap beti toh garam ho rahe theh Papa : main aur tel le aaya.....bhavna yeh kaam teri mummy ko karna chahiye..... Main : theek hai toh aap chordo.....dard thodi der se hi sahi par apne aap hi theek ho jaayega Papa : nahin, kabhi kabhi baap ko hi maa ka dharm nibhana padta hai....chal bata kahan lagana hai Main : papa, dard doosri taang mein bhi ho raha hai....aap dono taangon par lagaa do Papa meri dono taangon ke beech mein baith gaye aur tel lagaane lage Main : papa ghutno par bhi lagaa do Papa : beti tel lagne se tere yeh naye kapde toh kharab nahin honge Main : ho sakta hai.....main thoda oopar kar leti hoon Maine maxi thighs tak oopar kar lee............ab meri knees oopar..taangein khuleen....maxi thighs tak...aur papa meri taangon ke beech mein....meri choot unke face ke seedh mein... Main : papa, aap tel bahut achcha lagate ho......kuch kuch aaram mil raha hai

Papa : teri mummy ki bhi dard hoti hai toh main hi lagata hoon.....isliye mujhe tajurba ho gaya hai Main : achcha...papa ab main pet ke bal (with stomach towards floor) let jaati hoon aur aap taangon ke pichle bhaag par bhi achchi tarah tel lagaa do Main pet ke bal let gayee....maine maxi thoda aur kar liya....ab maxi meri hips taka a gayee thee....mera maksad apne baap ko apni fleshy hips dhikhaane ka tha......meri taangein toh ek tarah se poori exposed thee... Maine thoda sa mud kar dekha toh papa meri hips ko dekh rahe theh........halaki meri hips abhi exposed nahin thee.... Main : ek baat bolu......is waqt aap meri mummy ho na Papa : haan Main : pehle mummy mrei sarson ke tel se maalish kiya karti thee, isliye meri hadiyaan mazboot thee, ab nahin karti toh hadiyaan naazuk ho gayee hain

Papa : ho sakta hai..........maalish toh karni hi chaiye Main : toh agar aapko koi dikkat nahin hai toh aap meri maalish hi kardo........agar aapko koi dikkat nahin hai toh, varna main ab chaar maheene baad aaongi toh mummy se kara loongi Papa : ab tu chaar maheene baad aayegi.............is waqt main teri mummy hoon...kar toh deta hoon....lekin tu kisi ko batana mat......apni mummy ko bhi nahin Main : kabhi nahin bataoongi... Papa : phir main tel aur le aata hoon Ab baat ban rahi thee.....garmi sahi nahin jaa rahi thee......lekin mujhe ab bhi lag raha tha ki papa ki niyat ab bhi saaf hai.....mujhe lag raha tha ki unke liye maalish ka matlab sirf maalish hi hai aur kuch nahin...kher ab main phirse seedhee let gayee (peeth ke bal)....amine maxi aur oopar karlee.....kachchi tak.... Papa tel lekar aa gaye Papa : chal beti.....lagta hai aaj saara tel maalish mein lag jaayega Main seedhe leti hui thee......maxi kachchi tak chadi hui.
 

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Main : papa , maalish thoda kas ke karma......jaise mummy karti hain papa meri taangon ki maalish kar rahe theh main : papa maine shahar mein tv dekha papa : achcha...kaunsi filme dekhee main : usmein kya kya dikhatein hain main bata nahin sakti papa : aisa kya dikhate hain main : taangein baad mein kar lena...pehle oopar ka bhaag kar lo papa : theek hai main : main kapde oopar karoon toh aapko koi dikkat toh nahin hai......aap ek kaa karo...aap aankhein band karlo main apne kapde oopar chadati hoon papa : haan, yeh theek hai....is tarah baap beti mein parda bhi rahega my foot! maine apni maxi apne galle (neck) tak chadalee....ab main apne papa ke saamne ek tarah se sirf bra aur kachchi main thee main : ab aap tel ki katori ko mere side mei rakh do aur oopar aake mere pet maalish karo...jaise mummy karti hain papa ne tel ki katori ek side mein rakhi....aur doggie style mein mere oopar aa gaye...ek haath zameen par rakha support ke liye aur doosre haath se mere pet par tel lagane lage.....ab vo mere saamne nahin balki oopar theh isliye hum almost face to face theh....

Main : haan papa..toh main keh rahi thee ki jo cheezein tv par dikhaaten hain vo aapne pehle kabhi nahin dekhi hongi Papa : aisa kya hai? Main : lekin main nahin maanti ki vo sachaayee hai Papa : kya nahin maanti? Main : vo dikhaten hain ki..........nahin main vo bol nahin sakti Papa : bata na..aisa kya hai? Main : nahin...kaise bolu.....nahin bol sakti... Papa : aisa kya hai jo tu bol nahin sakti? Main : main toh kabhi soch bhi nahin sakti ki asia bhi hota hoga? Papa : kya hota hoga? Main : karke dekhoon.....par aap bura toh na manoge? Papa : nahin manugaa. Main : toh phir apna chehra idhar laao Maine papa ka face apni taraf kiya aur unke hoton par kiss kar diya....papa ne aankhein khol lee.... Main : papa aapne kaha tha ki aap bura nahin manoge Papa : mujhe yaad hai Main :maalish kyon rok di....vo toh karte raho Papa : kya tv par yeh dikhaatein hain Main : haan papa....aap hi bataao , kya ladka ladki ek doosre se hnot (lips) milaate hain? Papa : maine toh nahin suna Main : tv mein toh ladka ladki aise hnot milate hain jaise hnot se hnot ki maalish kar rahe ho..................papa yeh aap maalish kar raho ho yaa sirf haath pher rahe ho......achchi tarah karo....aap toh mere kapdo par bhi tel lagaa rahe ho......ek kaam karo.................aankhein khol lo..

Papa : aankhein toh khol leta hoon lekin tum kisi ko batana mut Main : kaha na...kabhi nahin bataoongi Ab papa ne aankhein khol lee aur unki jawan beti almost fully nagni unke saamne unse maalish karati hui.......apni beti ka badan dekhte hi vo thoda sharma gaye... Main : thode lambe lambe haath chalaao...............tv par toh ladka ladki ki hnoto se itni achchi maalish kar raha tha aur aap toh haathon se bhi achchi nahin kar rahe... Papa : nahin aisee baat nahin hai.....ab main kas ke karta hoon Papa ne lungi aur baniyaan pehni hui thee Main : papa dekho na, aapki baniyaan par tel lag raha hai, yeh kharab na ho jaaye.....isse nikaal do Papa : theek hai.. Aur papa ne baniyaaan utaar di....ab meri maxi mere bra se oopar thee, papa sirf lungi mein theh aur mere oopar chad kar mere pet ki maalish kar rahe theh Main : papa...hnot se hnot milaanaa toh maine pehlee baar dekhaa hi...lekin isse badi cheez bhi dekhi....jo main nahin maanti ki aslee mein hota hoga Papa : achcha...kya dekha Main : bata nahin sakti....apna chehra idhar laao Papa ka face apne haathon mein leke main phirse papa ke hnoto pe kiss karne lagi....kuch der tak hamare hnot aise hi ek doosre se chipke rahe...phir papa ne kaha

Papa : par yeh toh tu bataa chukee hai Main : haan yeh toh bataa chukee hoon....ab jo karna hai vo karne mein thoda sa ajeeb lag raha hai.......chalo kartee hoon...laao apne hnot Humne phirse kiss shuru kee. Ab maine apnee jeebh (tongue) papa ke hnoto par chalaaee aur papa ke mooh (mouth) ke andar daalni chaahi......papa ne halke se apna mooh khol diya...toh maine apnee jeebh papa ke mooh mein daal dee.... Main papa kee jeebh ko chaatne lagi......ab papa bhi apnee jeebh meri jeebh par ghumaane lage...unhone apnee jeebh mere daanton (teeth) par maaree...kuch der ek doosre kee jeebh choosne ke baad papa ne apna face oopar kiya.... Main : papa, achcha laga Papa : maine toh yeh sab pehlee baar suna.....mera matlab pehlee baar kiyaa hai Main : toh main kaunsaa roz karti hoon...maine bhi pehlee baar kiya, papa ek baat kahoon....aapkee jeebh hai badee swaad Papa : achcha..... Main : meri jeebh ka swaad aapko kaisa laga? Papa : hmmm.... Main : yaad nahin toh phir chakh (taste) kar dekh lo Maine papa ka face pakar kar apnee taraf liya aur apnee jeebh bahar nikal dee...papa meri jeebh ko chaat-ne lage............is dauraan maine tel kee katoree se thoda tel liya aut papa kee peeth pat lagaane lagi.

kuch der tak chaatne ke baad papa alag hue.. Main : papa, ab toh bataao kaisa hai meri jeebh ka swaad Papa : achchaa hai.........par tu yeh sab kisi se bataana mat Main : bilkul nahin...papa main apnee maxi nikaal hi deti hoon Maine apnee maxi utaar dee....ab main sirf bra-panty mein thee aur papa sirf lungi mein... Main : papa..ab aap meri peeth (back) kee kaamish karo Yeh keh kar main pet (stomach) ke bal let gayee. Papa ke saamne meri nangi peeth aur meri hips thee. Papa meri peeth kee maalish karne lage Main : mere koolhon (hips) par lagaao tel....dabaa dabaa kar karo maalish... Papa mere hips par tel lagaane lage...meri hips umar ke hisaab se badi hain Main : papa, aap mummy ke koolhon (hips) par bhi maalish karte ho Papa : haan...lekin ab toh uski maalish kiye paanch cheh saal ho gaye Papa meri hips kee maalish bahut dabaa dabaa ke kar rahe theh.........mujhe yaheen tha kee ab tak papa ka lauda pooree tarah kadak ho chukaa tha.... Main : papa, chalo ab aap thoda aaraam karlo...kaafee der se maalish kar rahe ho...kuch der main aapki maalish kar deti hoon Ab papa let gaye aur main unke oopar aa gayee...maine haath mein tel liyaa aur unki chaati par lagaane lagee....papa kee nazrein mere badan pe thee.......unki jawaan beti bra panty mein unki maalish kar rahi thee Main : papa aap anpnee lungi nikaal do toh main aapki taangon kee bhi maalish kar doon Main jaanti thee kee papa ka lauda khadaa hoga Papa : nahin beti.....mujhe toh maalish kee zaroorat hee nahin...tu oopar se hi kar le Main : kyun papa...aaj aapne kachchaa (underwear) nahin pehna

Papa : pehna hai..lekin mujhe maalish kee zaroorat nahin.. Main papa ke oopar doggi style mein thee...unki chaati par tel lagaa rahi thee.. MAIN JHAAN MOOJH KAR SLIP KAR GAYEE AUR PAPA KE OOPAR AA PADI.....HUM DONO KE NANGE JISM CONTACT MEIN AA GAYE...AB MAIN PAPA KE OOPAR LETI HUI THEE...MERE BREAST PAPA KEE CHAATI SE SATE HUE THEH Main : oh.... Papa : kya hua Main : papa vo haath chikne hain na isliye fisal gaye aur main aapke oopar aa padi....main thoda thak gayee hoon...thodi der aise hi raho

Papa : meri chaati par tel lagaa hai...tera kapda (bra) kharaab ho jaayegaa Main : ab toh ho hee gayaa...jaane do.....lekin aapke haath khaalee hain..aap meri peeth ke maalish kar sakte ho Ab papa lete hue theh, main papa ke oopar, apne breast papa kee chaati par dabaaey, aur papa ke haath meri peeth par tel mal rahe theh...dono mein garmee badtee jaa rahee thee...hum dono ke nange pet ek doosre se sate hue theh Main : oohhh...papa....meri maalish karo...achchi tarah.... Papa : Seema kya hum theek kar rahe hain..?....ek baap beti aise karte hain.. Main : (dheere awaaz mein) kaise... Papa : jaise tu aur main kapdon ke bina ek doosre se chipke hue hain.. Main : kapde pehene toh hain...maine bra aur kachchi aur aapne lungi.....bachpan mein toh aapne mujhe bilkul nanga dekha hoga.. Main apne boobs papa kee chaati pe ragadne lagee... Papa : bachpan kee baat aur thee...ab tu jawaan hai Main : papa...kya aapko mera jism achcha laga.?...
 
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