Kumar Apartment : Season 2 – Part 72 (Swati Beti Ke Iraade Badal Rahi Hai Karwate )
beti, hindi sex stories, lungi

Narrated by Swati Hello, main aapki nat-khat Swati. Pichle baar aap logo ne dekha ki maa ke na hone par main papa ke mana karne par bhi main unhe lubhane ki apni chal chali. Apni purani school uniform pehan kar unki badmash school girl bankar. Papa khud ko rok na paye aur mujhe jamkar chode. Bad mein pata chala ki maa mandir se hospital gayi hai. Hamare apartment ki Mishra aunty hospital mein admit thi. Is karan papa aur mere paas ab kafi waqt tha akele ghar mein masti karne ki. Uss chudayi ke baad main bistar se uthi. Tab sirf school wali skirt thi mere upar. Baki sab to papa ke naam utar chuki thi. Skirt paseene se maili thi to woh bhi nikal pheki aur ek dusri kali rang ki dress pehanli. Kyu ki papa hi the ghar par the to choti se choti dress chunn kar pehan bahar nikli. Main seedhe kitchen gayi. Waha papa shirt ke sath ab payjama nahi, south filmo ke kisi hero ke tarah lungi pehne hue the. Main unhe dekh hass padi aur boli: Hahaha, papa ye kya? Papa khana garm kar rahe the. Woh palat meri dress mein upar se neeche ek bar dekh bole: Tumhare paas hamesha aise hi kapde hote hai kya? Main: Ab papa aap sath ho to sochi yahi sahi rahega. Waise aap kyu lungi pehne hue hai, hahaha! Papa: Ab jaise tum boli. Ab tumhare sath hun to socha yahi sahi hai, hahaha! Papa poore badal chuke the. Pahle papa thode sharmate the, ya mujhe rokte the par ab aisa lag raha tha mano papa bhi poori masti mein rahna chahte hai. Tab main papa ke paas jakar boli: Hmmm achcha hai waise. Zyada jhanjhat nahi hogi. Woh: Kyu? Main unki lungi ke upar sahlati hui boli: Isse bahar nikalne mein, hahaha! Papa muskurate hue bole: Tumhare bhi kapde achche hai. Main lungi ke sath unke lund ko pakad poochi: Kyu? Woh apne ek hath aage badaye aur mere dress ke neeche se meri choot par le gaye aur bole: Ye… Jaise hi woh jane ki maine panti nahi pehni hai to woh bole: Oh ho! Ye to aur asaan ho gaya. Papa ek hath se kadhayi mein khana garam karte hue kadchi hila rahe the. To dusre hath se mere kapde mein meri choot ko sahla rahe the. Main bhi papa ke lungi ke chor ko kheechti hui use khol nikali aur peeche hat gayi. Papa sirf shirt pehne neeche poore nange tanne lund ke sath kitchen mein khade bole: Are pagal ladki… do idhar. Main lungi ko hath mein gola kar lappet peeche jaati hui boli: Hahaha, aaiye. Le lijiye, aaiye aaiye papa, hahaha! Woh stove ko band kiye aur mere taraf aane lage. Main sofe par jakar peet ke bal gir padi. Aur jangho ko faila kar apni choot dikhakar boli: Lungi chahiye ya…! Papa meri jangho ke beech akar apne lund ko meri choot par lagaye aur andar ghusate hue bole: Abhi to ye chahiye! Main: Ahhh! Mujhe bhi! Agle aadhe ghante papa ne mujhe firse choda aur main maze leti hui jam kar chudwayi. Kabhi sofe par leta kar to kabhi mujhe ghutno par baitha kar meri choot ko apne sakt lund se ragad kar chode. Is chudayi ke baad hamne tay kiya ki hum khana kha le. Khana khate waqt bhi maine papa ko unki lungi nahi di. Main aur papa ek dusre ke samne bilkul besharam the. Akhir papa mere hisaab se mere laayak aadmi bann hi chuke the. Khana khane ke baad main aur papa milkar bartan dhoye. Main to bas papa ko ched rahi thi kaam wahi kar rahe the. Papa ko ab bhi unki lungi wapas nahi di thi. Aksar main apni hath unke gand par salakar unhe chedti. Par papa kuch na bolte bas muskura dete. Kaam khatm kar papa bole: Chalo, ho gaya. Papa living ko jane lage to main bhi unke peeche jaati hui boli: To… ab… Papa bole: Ab main chala araam karne. Main aankh maarti hui boli: Aapke room ya mere room. Papa muskuraye aur bole: Firse? Main apne muh mein ungli kaat boli: Maa ko… aane mein… time hai papa… to… Papa mujhe meri baah se pakad mere room ko lejate hue bole: To fir chalo… Aur fir main aur papa mere room mein mere bistar par shuru hogaye. Aaj ki hamari chaothi chudayi karne. Papa ne mujhe kafi der tak choda. Ek baat papa ki to manni padegi, 50 ke the par unki chodne ki takat apaar thi. Ya shayad itne saal unke andar ka mard soya pada tha jise maine jaga di thi. Kareeb aadhe ghante chodne ke baad hum 15–20-minute araam kiye. Papa nange pade hue the aur main unke seene par. Main sar uthakar unhe dekh boli: Aap thak gaye kya? Papa: Hmm… kyu? Main: 3:30 ho gaye. Maa kab ayegi boli? Papa: Yahi 4 ya 4:30 tak. Main tab unke seene par ungli pherti hui boli: Hmmm… tab tak kya kare hum? Papa mujhe dekh muskuraye aur bole: Ek aur baar kare kya? Main: Yes! Aur fir main papa ke upar chadi aur hum firse kaam pe lag gaye. Is tarah papa mujhe aaj subah se paanch baar chod chuke the. Aur fir hum kuch der aram kar rahe the jab doorbell baji. Main turant uth kar time dekhi to 4:30 baj rahe the. Papa hadbadate hue uthe aur bole: Uff bhool gaya. Tumhari maa hogi. Tum jakar darwaza kholo. Woh nange the aur apni shirt aur lungi samet kar mere room se ghabraate hue bhage. Main uthi apni dress wapas pehni aur baal theek kar bahar gayi. Waha jakar darwaze ke paas khadi rahi kuch pal taaki papa ko time mile kapde pehanne ka. Fir darwaza kholi to samne maa nahi, Ashok uncle khade the, papa ke office ke dost. Mujhe dekh woh ek bar mujhe upar neeche dekhe aur fir bole: Aaa… are Swati beta. Main muskurati hui boli: Hello, Namaste uncle. Ashok uncle: Papa hai? Main: Haan haina, aaiye andar. Main darwaza poora kholi aur woh andar ghuse par wahi darwaze ke paas khade rahe. Main darwaza band ki aur boli: Andar baithiye main bulati hun unko. Ashok uncle: Woh soya hua hai kya? Main: Nahi abhi shayad uthe hue hai. Main unko baithne ko bol papa ke kamre ke taraf gayi. Main tirchi nazar se dekh sakti thi ki Ashok uncle peeche se mere taraf hi dekh rahe hai. Shayad peeche se meri tango ko ghoor rahe the. Mujhe ye baat ajeeb lagi. Woh mujhe apni beti samaan hi maante hai. Main papa ko boli: Ashok uncle aaye hai. Papa shirt ki button dalte hue bole: Haan theek hai aata hun. Tum zara chai rakh do. Main waha se nikli to uncle ki nazar mujhpar firse padi to main boli: Aa rahe hai. Main kitchen ko chali gayi par mere chup chup nazar is baat ko paakadli. Uncle ki chhupi nazre bhi mere taraf thi aaj. Shayad mere kapdo ke karan ho. Isse pahle bhi uncle mahine mein ek do baar aate hi hai. Lekin aaj unki dekhne mein kuch alag hi tha. Itne mein papa kamre se nikle to uncle unko dekh bole: Abhi tak taiyaar nahi hue kya? Papa: Taiyar? kyu? Main unki baate sunti hui kitchen mein chai ke liye pani rakh rahi thi. Ashok uncle: Are phone kiya tha tumhe, tum uthaye nahi the to message kiya tha. Papa uncle ke bagal wale sofe par baith phone uthakar dekh bole: Kya message kiye the? Ashok uncle: Club mein chalne ke liye. Papa aksar apne umar ke dosto ke sath yaha club jaate hai chuttiyo ke din. Waha woh taash khelte hai aur kabhi kabhar thodi drinks bhi karte hai. Papa: Are maine dekha nahi. Ashok uncle: Are yaar tum bhi na. Woh log waha pahunchenge 5 baje tak, main tumhe lene aaya hun. Papa ek bar mere taraf dekhe, main bhi unhi ko dekh rahi thi, aur fir papa uncle se bole: Who… aaj pata nahi aa apunga ya nahi. Ashok uncle bole: Are, kya hua? Kal office mein to plan tumne hi banaya tha. Papa: Haan par… woh… woh Swati ki maa nahi haina yaha abhi. Ashok uncle: Are haan, bhabhi ji kaha hai? Papa: Woh hospital gayi hai ek baar phone karta hun use. Ashok uncle: Hospital? Kya hua? Papa maa ko call karne lage aur uncle se bole: Nahi nahi, use kuch nahi hua. Woh hamari pados ki ek mahila hai woh hospital mein admit hui hai, unhe dekhne gayi hai. Papa phone lekar kitchen ko aane lage. Mere paas aate hi woh phone par maa se baat karne lage aur main unki baato ko sunti hui chai banane lagi. 2-minute maa se baat karne ke baad papa thode pareshan lag rahe the. Main: Maa kya boli? Itne mein Ashok uncle kitchen mein aate hue bole: Kya baat hui bhabhi ji se, tum club aaoge ya nahi? Papa: Are Ashok, ek dikkat aa gayi. Ashok uncle: Kya hua? Papa: Woh iski maa bol rahi hai ki woh aaj hospital mein hi rahegi. Main: Kyu? Papa bole: Woh Mishra aunty ko abhi 2-3 din hospital mein hi rahna hogi. Ashok uncle: Kya hua unko? Papa: Are chaati mein dard tha aur unke bachche Australia mein hai. To woh itni jaldi yaha aa nahi sakte. Shayad iski maa ko hi rahni padegi unke sath. Ashok uncle: Are, ye to kafi takleef ho gayi bhabhi ji ko. Papa: Takleef to hai lekin, ek umar mein insaan hi insaan ke kaam aata hai na. Ashok uncle: Haan, woh baat to hai. To tum aaj nahi aa rahe ho club haina? Papa: Haan woh tum akele hi chal jao aaj. Mujhe ek bar hospital jakar aana padega. Kuch badalne ko kapde aur paise dene jana hai use. Ashok uncle: Kab tak aoge? Papa: Yahi ek aad ghante mein. Ashok uncle: Uske baad to time haina. Papa: Haan hai par, iski maa yaha nahi haina ab. Club mein hum late ho gaye to ye yaha akeli pad jayegi na? Ashok uncle: Are haan, woh bhi baat hai. Ye kahte waqt uncle ek bar mere taraf dekhe. Aur bijli ki rafter se unki nazar neeche meri tango ke taraf jakar wapas aayi. Ashok uncle: To tum ek kaam karona, jakar aajao jaldi. Waise bhi mujhe tumhare bina jaane ka bhi mann nahi. Papa: Are woh kyu tum hi to abhi bechain the jane ke liye? Ashok uncle: Haan yaar par tum to jaante ho na. Tum nahi hote to woh dono har game mein mujhe hara dete hai, hahaha. Papa has pade aur bole: Hahaha, woh to hai, to fir kya karoge tum? Ashok uncle: Tum abhi bhabhi ji ko jo zarurat hai woh dekar aao jaldi. Main yaha wait karunga. Swati beti ko bhi akele rahna nahi padega. Papa ek baar meri taraf dekhe. Mujhe thodi ajeeb lag rahi thi ki uncle ke dimag mein aaj kuch to chal raha hai. Isse jaanne ki utsukta mujhme badh rahi thi. Main: Haan papa aap jakar jaldi aao, uncle haina yaha. Aap chai pee kar maa ko jaldi samaan sab de aao. Aap taiyaar ho jaiye tab tak chai ban jayegi. Papa kitchen se nikal kar apne kamre ko chale gaye. Par uncle mere sath hi kitchen mein the. Main samne dekh chai bana rahi thi. Aur woh mere peeche, yakeenan unki nazar mujhpar hi honi chahiye thi. Ye soch main turant palti aur poochi: Aap cheeni kam lenge ya normal. Aur theek waisa hi hua, woh mujhe peeche se meri gori pradarshit tango ko ghoor rahe the. Ashok uncle: Aaa… normal beta… hahaha, mujhe shakkar ki koi bimari nahi. Main: Haan woh to dikh hi raha hai. Ashok uncle: Ehhh, kaise? Main muskurati hui boli: Aap ab bhi itne young jo dikhte ho uncle. Uncle sharmate hue hase aur bole: Hahaha, woh beta roz subah kasrat karta hun, walk pe jata hoona usi liye. Main: Oho, subah kasrat aur sham ko club mein daaru to fir kya faayda? Uncle: Are nahi, hahaha, roz kaha koi peeta hai, bas chuttiyo ke din kabhi kabhi. Tabhi papa apne kamre se bahar aane lage aur main chai ko nikalne lagi. Papa ko aate dekh uncle bhi living mein unke sath jakar baith gaye. Main chai cup mein lekar unko jakar dene lagi. Papa ek taraf the to dusri taraf uncle. To jab main papa ko chai de rahi thi to main jaanbooch kar thodi zyada jhuki. Taaki peeche se uncle ko utsuk nazare de doon, jo woh chhup chhup kar taadna chahte hai. Main apni bhi chai lekar aayi aur papa se poochi: Sab le liye na papa? Papa: Haan kapde le liye hai, cash ATM se nikalke de dunga usko. Ashok uncle: Ek kaam karo, tumhari gadi to andar basement mein lagi hui hogi na. Meri bahar hi lagi hui hai, le jao. Papa: Haan haan, sahi hai, time bach jayegi meri. Uncle papa ko apni gadi ki chabi de diye. Jaldi hi papa ne chai khatm ki aur bole: Chalo main jakar aata hun. Ye kah kar papa uthe, uncle baithe apni chai pee hi rahe the to main papa ko chorne darwaze tak gayi. Darwaza khol kar papa bahar nikal pooche: Sham ko khana banaenge ya bahar se kuch lena hai? Main dheemi awaaz mein boli: Bahar se le lenge kuch, time kiske paas hai khana bananeka. Papa: Ehh, matlab? Main: Offo papa… samjhona… ab maa kuch din nahi hai… hamare paas bohut time hai. Papa muskura diye ye sunkar to main aage boli: Full day and night wali match khelenge, hahaha! Papa: Shhh… chup… jakar aata hun. Papa jaldi se nikal pade aur main darwaza band ki aur andar living room ko chali gayi. Uncle ke bagal wale sofe par apni tange achche se dikhati hui baith boli: TV dekhenge aap? Ashok uncle: Haan… laga do. Main TV mein kuch gane wale channel laga kar chor di. Kuch der baad main uncle se boli: Waise uncle aap log club mein kya khelte ho? Ashok uncle: Rummy khelte hai, kabhi kabhi teen patti. Main: Woh kya hota hai? Ashok uncle: Hahaha, ab woh kaise samjhaun bina taash ke patto ke. Main: Haina, papa ke paas hai. Aap sikhaoge mujhe? Ashok uncle: Hahaha, tumhare papa mujhe laat marenge. Main: Offo… aisa kuch nahi hai, main choti thi to papa ke sath khelti bhi thi. Main uthi aur unke samne se hoti hui papa ke kamre ko jane lagi. Papa ke kamre se taash ke patto ki 2 gaddi nikali aur uncle ke paas wapas gayi. Main wapas apne jagah baith boli: Ye lijiye uncle. Ashok uncle: Lao, tum yaha aa jao na beta mere paas, samjha deta hun. Main uncle ke paas baith gayi, apni gori chikni janghe unke pant ke upar se unki jangh se sata kar. Ashok uncle: To kya seekhna hai, rummy ya teen patti? Main: Hmmm… jo aapko sahi lage. Ashok uncle: Achcha chalo to rummy jo hum aksar khelte hai woh sikhata hun. Iske baad agle 10-15 minute uncle mujhe rummy khel ke niyam kaayde sikhane lage. Ashok uncle: To ye ho gaya set… raja, rani aur ekka! Main: Par pahle to aapne kaha raja rani mantri hai set. Ashok uncle: Haan woh bhi hai, ise line se dekhona aise. Main: Hmmm theek hai theek hai, matlab ye raja sahi aadmi nahi. Ashok uncle: Hahaha, kyu? Main: Dekho na kaise apni rani ko mantri aur ekka ke sath chipakne deta hai, hahaha! Ashok uncle: Hahaha, ye to bass taash hai beta. Chalo to ab ek khel khele? Main: Haan chaliye daliye patta. Uncle mere aur apne liye tash ke patte dalne lage. Par woh ye nahi bole ab tak ki main ab door baithu. Hamne apne patte liye aur fir rummy ka khel shuru kiye. Main: Hmmm… mere paas 3 patte 10 ke hai uncle, kya woh set hai? Uncle: Hahaha, are beta batao mat mujhe, haan woh triplet hai. Fir kuch der yoon hi hum tash ke patte dalte aur kheechte rahe. Aur fir beech mein woh ek baar mere patto ki aor dekhe to main boli: Hey! Cheater uncle, aap mere patto ko kyu dekh rahe hai. Ashok uncle: Maine nahi dekha, sachme. Main: Aap jhoot bol rahe ho, apne dekh liya. Ashok uncle: Ab itne paas baithi ho, main to sar bhi ghumaun to tum yahi kahogi. Main ise achcha maoka samajh sofe ke ek kone par peet tika kar unke taraf dekh baith gayi. Isse 2 baate hui, ek ki woh ab mere patte nahi dekh sakte the. Aur dusri ki woh mere taraf dekhte to mere samne se woh mere choti dress ke andar jhaank sakte the. Ham khelne lage aur kuch der main apni janghe chipka kar hi baithi. Aur fir anjaan banti hui khel ke beech apni jangho ko thodi si khol di. Kuch hi second baad uncle mere taraf dekh bole: Mera to khel khatm hone wala hai, bass ye ek… Achanak se woh bolna rok diye. Main unhe apne hath mein pakde patto ke upar se dekhi to unki nazar neeche meri god ke taraf thi. Main patto ke neeche se apni god ke taraf dekhi to pata chala. Mere baith ke hilne dhulne se ab meri dress ka nichla hissa kafi upar aa chuki thi. Kyu ki maine andar panty nahi pehni thi to saaf pata chal gayi mujhe ki kya dekh kar unki bolti band hui hai. Main apni jangho ko thodi aur kholti hui boli: Haan uncle kya bole aap? Ashok uncle: Aaa… woh… woh mein kya bol raha tha? Main hasti hui boli: Hahaha! Kya hua uncle aap aise ghabra kyu rahe hai, lagta hai ki aap haarne wale ho! Uncle turant nazar hata liye, kuch bole nahi bas muskurate hue khelne lage. Main waisi hi unke taraf hokar baithi rahi. Jab main chup kar dekhi to unki tatolti nazar kabhi udhar kabhi idhar aur fir meri jangho ke beech dekhti. Unko aise mujhe chup chup kar dekh mujhe bhi halki uttejna ho rahi thi. Ashok uncle mujhe kabhi is tareeke se nahi dekha karte the. Par aaj shayad woh pahli baar aise dekh rahe the aur ye baat soch mujhe kafi maza aa rahi thi. Thodi der aur aur fir uncle card rakh kar bole: Rummy! Main: Kya? Ashok uncle: Ho gaya mera rummy, jeet gaya main, hahaha! Main apni janghe thodi aur kholti hui boli: Hmmm, woh aap dekh rahe the meri, warna main jeet jaati! Ashok uncle: Tu… tumhari kya? Main: Mere patte aur kya, dekhe the na, warna main jeet jaati. Ashok uncle: Hahaha, nahi nahi, maine nahi dekhi thi. Main: Achcha, chaliye ek aur baar. Uncle patte samet kar phetne lage aur bole: Waise jeetne par mujhe to kuch nahi mila. Main apni janghe kholti aur band karti hui hilati hui unhe dekh boli: Kya chahiye… boliye! Woh mujhe dekhe aur fir meri band aur khulti jangho ke beech aur fir turant mujhe dekh bole: Hahaha, nahi… kuch nahi chahiye abhi. Main: To kya aap log club paise lagake khelte ho? Ashok uncle: Nahi nahi bilkul nahi. Club mein paise laga kar khelna mana hai. Par daaw lagti hai. Jaise agle din office ka chai, khane ka kharcha haarne wala uthata hai. Main: Aur aap kah rahe the ki aap papa ke bina haar jaate ho. To fir abhi kaise jeete… matlab aapne mere patte dekhe the… haina… tabhi jeete aap! Ashok uncle: Hahaha, nahi nahi. Woh club mein thodi peene ke baad main bahak jata hun, hahaha, fir 6 mujhe 9 dikhte hai. Main hasti hui boli: Hahaha, tab to aapko kuch pilana padega mujhse haarne ke liye. Ashok uncle: Hahaha, tumse to peekar bhi jeet jaunga. Tum is khel mein mere samne bachche ho! Main: Oh! Challenge kar rahe hai aap? Ashok uncle: Hahaha, agar kiya to kya? Drink kaha se laogi? Main: Agar laadi to? Ashok uncle: Kaha se? Main uth kar khadi hui aur boli: Aisa hai to aap card dalo main abhi laati hun. Woh mujhe hairani se dekhne lage ki main kaha se laungi. Main papa ke kamre mein gayi aur unke halmari mein scotch ki bottle e lekar bahar aa kar boli: Ye dekho uncle? Uncle sar utha kar mujhe aur mere hath mein bottle dekh khushi se bole: Ye kaha se? Main: Papa ki halmari mein mili, hahaha. Ashok uncle: Are baba, woh gussa to nahi karega. Main bottle dikhati hui boli: Offo, khuli hui bottle hai, thodi nikal ke utna pani bhar ke rakh dungi, hahaha! Main kitchen ko gayi aur ek glass mein aadhi sharab daali aur aadhi paani aur uncle ko jakar dekar boli: Ye lijiye, ab zara peekar mujhe hara kar dikhaiye. Uncle glass lekar ek sip piye aur aankhe nechod kar bole: Are baapre… ye tumne kitna daal diya! Main: Woh mujhe nahi pata kitna milate hai. Uncle: Huff… koi baat nahi… Uncle fir patte bante aur main wapas apni jagah par baith gayi waisi hi apni janghe failakar unhe dikhati hui. Waqt ke sath dheere dheere unka aankh laal hone laga aur unki nazar kuch zyada hi mere taraf aane lagi. Ye dekh main turant apne haato mein pakde taash ke patto ko dheel di aur sare paate meri god mein gir padi. Main: Uff… aap kaise itne patte ek sath pakadte ho? Patte seedhe meri phaili jangho ke beech meri choot ke aas paas giri hui thi. Aur woh us taraf dekhne lage jab main apne hath se apni choot dhak kar boli: Hey, aap kya dekh rahe ho? Uncle achanak se ghabra uthe aur bole: Nahi, maine nahi dekha main bas… Main: Mere patto ko mat dekho, cheater. Tab jakar shayad uncle ko rahat mili ki main tash ke patto ko dekhne ki baat kar rahi hun. Woh nazar hata liye aur main jhoota gussa dikhati hui apne paate sameti kar sofe par aur peeche hokar baithi. Apni janghe is baar poori khol di, tango ko mod apni god mein patto ko chupati hui boli: Hmm ab jitna chahe dekho aap… mere patte nahi dikhenge. Ispar woh mere taraf dekhe aur apni nashe mein laal aankho ke sath mere kapde ke andar meri khuli choot ko dekhne lage. Main unhe is tarah dekhte dekh sochne lagi ki dekho aur jee bhar ke dekho meri choot. Woh choot jise mere papa subah se aapke aane tak bar-bar chod rahe the. Aur maa ke naa hone ke karan kya pata ab aaj aur kya kya hone wali thi. To be continued.