Desi Sex Stories Hi friends, mera naam Neena hai. Main Bangalore se hu. Meri age 25 hai, aur main ek private company mein job karti hu. Meri height 5’6″ hai, rang gora hai, aur figure 34-29-36 hai. Main abhi tak single hu.
Single matlab meri shaadi nahi hui. Lekin mere ab tak kaafi boyfriends rahe hai. Unme se kitno se sath maine chudai bhi ki hai. Lekin main har kisi ke sath itni aasani se chudai nahi karti. Jo mujhe pasand aata hai, usi ke neeche let-ti hu. Baakiyon ko door se hi tata-bye-bye keh deti hu.
Meri family mein mere alawa mere papa, aur ek chhota bhai hai. Chhota bhai abhi 10th mein padhta hai, aur wo hostel mein hi rehta hai. To ghar pe sirf main aur papa rehte hai. Meri maa ka dehant 2 saal pehle hua hai. Aur usi se related ye kahani hai.
2 saal pehle meri maa ki tabiyat kaafi kharab ho gayi thi. Wo pichle dedh maheene se lagataar beemar reh rahi thi. Hamne har doctor ko dikhaya. Har kisi ne apne-apne hisab se ilaaj bhi kiya. Lekin wo firse beemar ho jati thi. Papa mummy se bahut pyar karte the, aur bahut tension mein the.
Fir ek din jab main subha uthi, to papa apne room mein zor-zor se ro rahe the. Jab main unke room mein gayi, to wo mummy ke paas baithe the. Mummy ki saanse ruk chuki thi. Maine unki chest daba kar unki saanse wapas laane ki koshish ki. Lekin koi faida nahi hua. Mummy marr chuki thi.
Hum sab bahut dukhi the. Kuch dino tak rona-dhona chalta raha. Fir bhai ko maine wapas hostel bhej diya, aur khud kaam par jaane lagi. Lekin papa is haadse se ubhar nahi paye. Mere papa ki grocery ki shop hai. Jaise-taise karke maine unko dukan par jaane ke liye manaya, taaki unka mood badal sake.
Fir wo bhi theek hone lage. Lekin abhi bhi wo khush nahi lag rahe the. Khush hote bhi kaise, mummy jo chali gayi thi. Fir 2 maheene baad papa beemar par gaye. Jab maine doctor ko bulaya to usne kaha-
Doctor: Inka blood pressure bahut low hai, aur ye depression mein hai. Abhi to halaat kaabu mein hai, lekin agar ye aise hi chalta raha to ye koma mein jaa sakte hai.
Main: Doctor isko theek kaise kiya jaa sakta hai.
Doctor: Inka blood pressure badhao kisi tarah se. Aur khush karo inhe, taaki inka mind relax ho.
Main: Doctor aap koi medicine dedo jisse blood pressure badhe inka.
Doctor: Nahi aise medicine nahi de sakte. Inka system itna low hai, ki medicine bardasht nahi karega. Ye aapko natural tareeke se karna hoga.
Fir maine internet par search kiya, to waha par blood pressure badhane ke kayi tareeke the jaise zor se hasna, exercise karna, khush hona, gussa hona etc. Lekin papa se ye sab karwana possible nahi tha.
Usi din main apne boyfriend se baat kar rahi thi. Wo sex ka bahut bhookha tha. Maine usse poocha-
Main: Yaar ye blood pressure badhana ho, to kya kar sakte hai.
Wo bola: Palang tod sex karo, blood pressure apne aap badh jayega.
Main: Yaar tum kabhi to serious ho jaya karo.
Wo bola: Baby main sahi keh raha hu. Agar yakeen nahi aata to internet par search kar lo.
Main: Tum na rehne do bas.
Aur meri usse baat khatam ho gayi. Fir maine internet par search kiya, ki shayad wo sahi keh raha ho. Aur haa, wo sahi tha. Sex se blood pressure increase hota hai, aur aadmi relax ho jata hai.
Ab problem ye thi, ki papa sex karenge kisse? Koi lady nahi thi, jiski papa se baat-cheet ho. Koi callgirl ko bula nahi sakti thi, isse papa ko aur shock lag jana tha. Fir maine socha ki mujhe hi kuch karna padega. Ladkon ko uttejit karne mein main waise mahir thi. Aur papa bhi to ek mard hi the.
To maine socha ki main unko uttejit karungi, taaki unme sex ki iccha jaag jaye. Mujhe yakeen tha ki papa mere sath to sex karenge nahi, aur meri bhi koi aisi iccha nahi thi. Lekin uttejit hone par wo kuch to karenge hi, fir chaahe muth hi maar kar relax ho jaye.
Fir agle din se maine papa ko uttejit karne ke mission par lag gayi. Abhi papa bedrest par the, aur main roz subha unke room ki safayi karti thi. Us din maine jaan-boojh kar deep gale wali t-shirt pehni, aur uske neeche bra nahi pehni. Neeche maine ek patla semi-transparent pajama pehna, aur panty nahi pehni. Wo pajama aisa tha, ki usme se 60% aar-paar dikhta tha.
Aage jab bhi main unke room mein safayi karne jati thi, to dheere se darwaza kholti thi. Lekin aaj mujhe unko apna jism dikha kar garam karna tha. To unko jagana zaroori tha. Lekin main direct bhi unko jaga nahi sakti thi, kya keh kar jagati? To maine aisi harkatein ki, jisse wo apne aap hi jaag jaye.
Sabse pehle main jab room mein enter hui, to maine zor se darwaze ko dhakka diya. Isse darwaza deewar par laga, jisse zor ki awaaz hui. Papa usi se jaag gaye, aur mujhe aage kuch karna nahi pada. Papa ne mera haal-chaal poocha, aur maine unka poocha.
Fir maine neeche baith kar pocha lagane lagi. Papa meri taraf hi dekh rahe the. Main khadi hoke jhuk gayi, aur waise hi safayi karne lagi. Mere sexy boobs t-shirt ke andar latak rahe the, aur dhyan se dekha jata, to nipples bhi dikh rahe the.
Fir main ghoom gayi, aur maine apni gaand papa ke saamne kar di. Peeche se meri gaand aur jaanghen saaf dikh rahi thi. Unke room mein jaane se pehle maine sheeshe ke aage khade hoke sab check kiya tha. Meri chut par kaale-kaale baal bhi the, jo maine kaafi din se shave nahi kiye the. Wo baal bhi saaf dikh rahe the papa ko.
Fir achanak se jab maine papa ki taraf dekha, to papa mujhe hi dekh rahe the. Unhone mere dekhte hi apni nazar ghuma li. Fir main baahar aa gayi. Baahar aake maine window se andar dekha. Papa ka hath unke lund par tha.
Ye mera pehla step tha, papa ko uttejit karne ka. Iske aage kya hua, wo aapko kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani padh kar maza aaya ho, to isko aage share zaroor kare.