Hi! Mera nam Amit hai aur mai 20 sal ka ek juvak hun. Meri didi ka nam Sangita hai aur uski umar kareeb 26 sal hai. Didi mujhse 6 sal bari hain. Humlog ek Middle-class family hai aur ek chote se flat me Mumbai me rahate hain.

Humara ghar me ek chota sa hall, dining room do bedromm aur ek kitchen hai. Bathroom ek hi tha aur usko sabhi log istemal karte the. Humare pitajee aur maa dono naukri karte hain. Didi mujhko Amit kah kar pukartee hain aur mai unko didi kaha kar pukarta hoon. Shuru shuru me mujhe sex ke bare kuch nahi malum tha kyonki mai Boy’s High school me parhta tha aur humare building me bhi achhee mere umar ki koi larki nahi thee. Isliye maine abhi tak sex ka maza nahi liya tha aur na hi maine batak koi nangee larkee dekhi thee. Han mai kabho kabhi prono magazine me nangee tasbeer dekh liya karta tha. Jab mai chaudah sal ka hua to mujhe larkion ke taraf aur sex ke liye interest hona shuru hua. Mere nazaron ke aspas agar koi larkee thee to wo Snagita didi hi thee. Didi ki lumbai kareeb kareeb mere tarah hi thee, unka rang bahut gora tha aur unka chehera aur body structure hindi cinema ke Zenat Aman jaisa tha. Han unki chunchee Zenat Aman jaise bari bari nahee thee.

Mujhe abhi tak yad hai ki mai apna pahala muth meri didi ke liye hi mara tha. Ek Sunday subah subah jaise hi meri didi bathroom se nikali mai bathroom me ghus gaya. Mai bathroom ka darwaza band kiya aur apne kapre kholna shuru kiya. Mujhe joro ki pishab lagi thee. Pishab karne ke bad mai apne lund se khelne laga. Eka ek meri nazar bathroom ke kinare didi ke utare hue kapare par para. Wanh par didi pani nightgown utar kar chor gayee thee. Jaise hi maine didi ki nightgown uthaya to dekha ki nightgown ke niche didi ki black bra para hua tha. Jaise hi mai didi ka kale rang ka bra uthaya to mera lund apne aap kahara hone laga. Mai didi ke nightgown uthaya to usme se didi ke neele rang ka panty bhi gir kar neeche gir gaya. Maine panty bhi utha liya. Ab mere ek hath me didi ki panty thee aur dusre hath me didi ke bra tha.

Oh Bhagawan! Didi ke anderwale kapare chume se hi kitna maza aa raha hai. Eh wohi bra hain jo ki kuch der pahale didi ke chuncheon ko jakar rakha tha aur eh wohi panty hain jo ki kuch der pahale tak didi ki choot se lipta tha. Eh soch soch karke mai hairan ho raha tha aur andar hi andar garma raha tha. Mai soch nahi pa rha tha ki mai didi ke bra aur panty ko lekarke kya karoon. Mai didi ki bra aur panty ko lekarke har taraf se chua, sungha, chata aur pata nahi kya kya kiya. Mai un kapron ko apne lund par mala. Bra ko apne chati par rakha. Mai apne khare lund ke ooper didi ki panty ko pahana aur wo lund ke ooper tana hua tha. Phir bad me main didi ki nightgown ko bathroom ke dewar ke pas ek hanger par tang diya. Phir kapare tangne wala pin lekarke bra ko nightgown ke ooperi bhag me phansa diya aur panty ko nightgown ke kamar ke pas phansa diya. Ab aisa lag raha tha ki didi bathroom me dewar ke sahare kharee hain aur mujhe apni bra aur panty dikh rahi hain. Mai jhat ja kar didi ke nightgown se chipak gaya aur unki bra ko chusne laga aur man hi man sochne laga ki main didi ki chunchee chus raha hoon. Mai apna lund ko didi ke panty pas ragarne laga aur sochne laga ki mai didi ko chod raha hoon. Mai itna garam ho gaya tha ki mera lund phul kar pura ka pura tanna gaya tha aur thori der ke bad mere lund ne pani chor diya aur mai jhar gaya. Mere lund ne pahali bar apna pani chora tha aur mere pani se didi ki panty aur nightgown bhig gaya tha. Mujhe pata nahi ki mere lund ne kitna veerz nikala tha lekin jo kuch nikla tha wo mere didi ke naam par nikla tha.

Mera pahale pahale bar jharna itna tez tha ki mere pair jawab de diya aur mai pairon par khara nahi ho pa raha tha aur mai chup chap bathroom ke farsh par baith gaya. Thori der ke bad mujhe hosh aya aur mai uth kar nahane laga. Shower ke neeche naha kar mujhe kuch tazgee mahasoos hua aur mai fresh ho gaya. Nahane bad mai dewar se didi ki nightgown, bra aur panty utara aur usmese apna veerz dho kar saf kiya aur neeche rakh diya. Us din ke bad se mera eh muth marne ka tarika mera subse favorite ho gaya. Haan, mujhe is tarah se muth marne ka mauka sirf itwar itwar ko hi milta tha. Kyonki, itwar ke din hi mai didi ke nahane bad nahata tha. Itwar ke din chup chap apne bister para para dekha karta tha ki kab didi bathroom me ghuse aur didi ke bathroom me ghuste hi mai uth jaya karta tha aur jab didi bathroom se nikaltee to mai bathroom me ghus jaya karta tha. Mere maa aur pitajee subah subah uth jaya karte the aur jab mai uthta tha to maa rasoi ke nashta banatee hotee aur pitajee bahar balcony me baith kar akhbar parhte hote ya bazar gaye hote kuch na kuch saman kharidne. Itwar ko chor kar mai jab bhi muth marta to tab ehee sochta ki mai apna lund didi ki ras bhari choot me pel raha hoon. Shuru shuru me mai eh sochta tha ki didi jab nangee hongee to kaisa dikhengee? Phir mai eh sochne laga ki didi ki choot chodne me kaisa lagega. Mai kabhi kabhi sapne ne didi ko nangee karke chodta tha aur jab meri ankh khultee to mera short bhiga hua hota tha. Maine kabhi bhi apna soch aur apna sapne ke bare me kisi ko bhi nahee bataya tha aur didi ko bhi iske bare me janne diya.

Mai apni school ki parhaee khatam karke college jane laga. College mere kuch girl friend bhi ho gaye. Un girl friend me se mane do char ke sath sex ka maza bhi liya. Mai jab koi girl friend ke sath chudai karta to mai usko apne didi ke sath compare karta aur mujhe koi bhi girl friend didi ke barabar nahi lagtee. Mai bar bar eh koshish karta tha mera dimag didi par se hat jaye, lekin mera dimag ghum phir kar didi par hi aa jata. Mai humesha 24 ghante didi ke bare me aur usko chodne ke bare me hi sochta rahta. Mi jab bhi ghar par hota to didi to hi dekhta rahata, lekin iski jankari didi ki nahi thee. Didi jab bhi apne kapare badltee thee ya maa ke sath ghar ke kam me hath batatee thee to mai chupke chupke unhe dekha karta tha aur kabhi kabhi mujhe sudol chuchee dekhne ko mil jati (blouse ke ooper se) thee. Didi ke sath apne chote se ghar me rahne se mujhe kabhi kabhi bahut faida hua karta tha. Kabhi mera hath unke sharer se takra jata tha. Mai didi ke do bhare bhare chunchee aur gol gol chutaron ko chune ke liye mara ja raha tha.

Mera subse achha pass time tha apne balcony me khare ho kar sarak par dekhna aur jab didi pas hotee to dhire dhire unki chuncheon ko chuna. Humare ghar ki balcony kuch aisi thee ki uska lumbaai ghar ke samne gali ke barabar me tha aur uski sakri si chaurai ke sahare khare ho kar hum sarak dekh sakte the. Humare balcony ki chaurai itni thee ke do admi ek sath sat ke khare ho kar sarak ko dekh sake. Mai jab bhi balcony par khare hokar sarak ko dekhta to apne hathon ko apne cine par mor kar balcony ke relling ke sahare khara rahata tha. Kabhi kabhi didi aatee to mai thora hat kar didi ke liye jagah bana deta aur didi aakar apne bagal kharee ho jatee. Mai aise ghum kar khara hota ki didi ko bilkul sat kar khara hona parta. Didi ki bhari bhari chunchee mere cine se sat jata tha. Mere hathon ki ungliyan, jo ki balcony ke relling ke sahare rahatee we didi ke chuncheon se chuu jatee thee. Mai apne ungliyon ko dhire dhire didi ki chuncheon par halke halke chalat tha aur didi ko eh bat nahi malum tha. Mai unglion se didi ki chunchee ko choo kar dekha ki unki chunchee kitna naram aur muayam hai lekin phir bhi tani tani raha kartee hain. Kabhi kabhi mai didi ke chutaron ko bhi dhire dhire apne hathon se chuta tha. Mai humesha hi didi ki sexy sharer ko isi tarah se chuta tha.

Mai samajhta tha ki didi mere hakton aur mere irado se anjan hain. Didi is bat ka pata bhi nahi tha ki unka chota bhai unke nange sharir ko chahata hai aur unki nangee sharer se khelna chahata hai. Lekin mai galat tha. Phir ek didi ne mujhe pakar liya. Us din didi kitchen me ja kara apne kapare change kar rahee thee. Hall aur kitchen ke bitch ka parda thora khula hua tha. Didi dusri taraf dekh rahi thee aur apni kurta utar rahee thee aur uski bra me chupa hua chunchee mere nazaron ke samne tha. Far roz ke tarah mai T.V. dekh raha tha aur didi ko bhi kankhion se dekh raha tha. Didi ne tab ekaek samne wale diwar par tanga mirror ko dekhee aur mujhe ankhe pahr phar kar ghurte hue payee. Didi ne dekha ki mai unki chuncheon ko ghur raha hoon. Phir ekaek mere aur didi ki ankhe miroor me takra gayee. Mai Sharma gaya aur apne ankhe T.V. taraf kar liya. Mera dil dharak raha tha. Mai samajh gaya ki didi jan gayee hain ki mai unki chuncheon ko ghur raha tha. Ab didi kya karengee? Kya didi maa aur pitajee ko bata dengee? Kya didi mujhse naraz hongee? Isi tarah se hazaron prashna mere dimag me ghum raha tha. Mai didi ke taraf phir se dekhne ka sahas juta nahee paya. Us din sara din aur uske bad 2-3 dino tak mai didi se door raha, unke taraf nahi dekha. In 2-3 dino me kuch nahi hua. Mai khush ho gaya aur didi ko phir se ghurna chalu kar diya.. Didi me mujhe 2-3 bar phir ghurte hue pakar liya, lekin phir bhi kuch nahi boli. Mai samajh gaya ki didi ko malum ho chukka hai mai kya chahata hun aur wo hume kuch nahi bolengee. Didi humse is bare me koi nahi bat kee aur na hee kisise kuch boli. Eh mere liye bahut ascharya ki bat thee. Khair jab tak didi ko koi etraj nahee to maujhe kya lena dena aur bare maze se didi ghurne laga.

Ek din mai aur didi apne ghar ke balcony me pahale jaise khare the. Didi mere hathon se sat kar kharee thee aur mai apne unglion ko didi ke chunchee par halke halke chala raha tha. Mujhe laga ki didi ko shayad eh bat nahi malum ki mai unki chuncheon par apni unglion ko chala raha hoon. Mujhe is liye laga kyonkee didi mujhse phir bhi sat kar khari thee. Lekin mai eh to samajh raha thee kyonkee didi ne pahale bhi nahi toka tha, to ab bhi kuch nahi bolengee aur mai aram se didi ki chuncheon ko chu sakta hoon. Humlog apne balcony me khare the aur apas me baten kar rahe the, Humlog college aur sports ke bare me bate kar rahe the. Chunkee humara balcony ke samne ek gali tha to humlogon ki balcony me kuch andhera tha.

Bate karte karte didi mere unglion ko, jo unki chunchee par ghum raha tha, apne hathon se pakar kar apne chunchee se hata diya. Didi ko apne chunchee par mere unglee ka ehsas ho gaya tha aur wo thori der ke liye bat karna band kar diya aur unki sharer kuch akar gayee. Lekin, didi apne jagah se hili nahi aur mere hatho se sat kar kharee rahee. Didi ne mujhe se kuch nahi boli to mera hommat barh gaya aur mai apna pura ka pura panja didi ki ek mulayam aur gol gol chunchee par rakh diya. Mai bahut dar raha tha. Pata nahi didi kya bolengee? Mera pura ka pura sharer kamp raha tha. Lekin didi kuch nahi boli. Didi sirh ek bar mujhe dekhee aur phir se sarak par dekhne lagee. Mai bhi didi ki taraf dar ke mare nahi dekh raha tha. Mai bhi sarak par ekh raha tha aur apna hath se didi ki ek chunchee ko dhire dhire sahala raha tha. Mai pahale dhire dhire didi ki ek chunchee ko sahala raha tha aur phir thori der ke bad didi ki ek mulayam gol gol, naram lekin tani chunchee ko apne hath se jor jor se masalne laga. Didi ki chunchee kafi bari the aur mere panje me nahi sama rahi thee. Mujhe pahale didi ki chunchee ko neeche pakarna par raha tha aur dhire dhire mai apne hath ko ooper le ja raha tha. Thori der bad mujhe didi ki kurta aur bra ke ooper se laga ki chunchee ke nipple tan gayee aur mai samajh gaya ki mere chunchee masalne se didi garma gayee hain. Didi ki kurta aur bra ke kapare bahut hi maheen aur mulayam thee aur unke ooper se mujhe didi ki nipple tanne ke bad ek chota sa rubber jaisa lag raha tha. Oh Bhagaban! Mai to bilkul swarag me tha, didi ki chunchee chune se mujhe jaise swarg mil gaya tha. Kisi jawan larkee ke chunchee chune ka mera eh pahala absar tha. Mujhe pata hi nahi chala ki mai kab tak didi ki chuncheo ko maslata raha. Aur didi ne bhi mujhe ek bar ke liye mana nahi kiya. Didi chupchap khari ho kar mujhse apna chunchee mijwatee rahee. Didi ki chunchee masalte masalte mera lund dhire dhire khara hone laga tha. Mujhe bahut maja aa raha tha aur mai eh soch soch kar aur bhi maza le raha tha ki meri bari didi chupchap khari raha kar mujhse apni chunchee masalwa rahee thee. Mai to aur pata nahi kab tak didi ki chunchee ko masalta lekin ekaek maa ki awaj sunai dee. Maa ki awaj sunte hi didi ne dhire se mera hath apne chunchee se hata diya aur maa ke pas chali gayee. Us rat mai so nahi paya, mai sari rat didi ki mulayam mulayam chunchee ke bare me sochta raha.

Dusre din sham ko mai roz ki tarah apne balcony me khra ho kar sarak ki taraf dekh raha tha. Thori der ke bad didi balcony me aauee aur mere bagal me 2-3” door kharee ho gayee. Mai 2-3 munute tak chupchap khara raha aur didi ki taraf dekhta raha. Didi ne mere taraf dekhi. Mai dhire se muskura diya, lekin didi nahi muskuraee aur chupchap sarak par dekhne lagee. Mai didi se dhire se bola, “didi aur pas aa jaoo”. “Kyon” didi ne humse puchee. “Mai chuna chata hoon” mai saf saf didi se kuch nahi kah paa raha tha. “Kya chuna chahate ho? Saf saf batao” didi ne phir mujhse puchee. Tab mai dhire se didi se bola, “mujhe tumharee doddh chuna hai”. Didi ne tab mujhse tapak se boli, “are, kya chuna hai. Saf saf bol.” Mai tab didi se muskura kar bola, “mujhe tumharee chunchee chuna hai, unko masalna hai.” “Lekin abhi maa aa saktee hai” didi ne tab muskura kar boli. Mai bhi tab muskura kar apni didi se bola, “jab bhi maa aayegee humlogon ko pata chal jayega.” Mere baton ko sun kar didi kuch nahi boli aur chupchap kharee rahee. Tab maiane phire se didi se bola, “please didi aur nazdeek aa jaoo.”

Tab didi mere aur pas aa kar kharee ho gayee. Didi mere bilkul pas kharee thee, lekin unki chunchee kal ki tarah mere hathon se nahi choo raha tha. Mai samajh gaya ki didi aaj mere se sat kar kharee hone se kuch sharma rahee hai. Abtak didi anjane me mujhse sat kar khari hotee thee. Lekin aaj jan bujh kar mujhse sat kar kharee hone se wo sharma rahee hai, kyonkee aaj didi ko malum tha ki sat kar kharee hone se kya hoga. Jaise didi pas aa gayee aur apne hathon se didi ko aur pas kheech liya. Ab didi ki chunchee mere hathon ko kal ki tarah choo rahee thee. Mai kareeb panch minut tk intejar kiya au phir apna hath didi ki chunchee par tika diya. Didi ke chunchee chune ke sath hi mai mano swarg par pahunch gaya. Mai didi ki chunchee ko pahale dhire dhire chua, phir unhe kas kas kar minja aur masla. Kal ki tarah, aaj bhi didi ka kurta aur uske niche bra bahut maheen kapre ka tha, aur unme se mujhe didi ki nipple tan kar khare hona malum chal raha tha. Mai tab apne ek unglee aur aunguthe se didi ki nipple ko jor jor se dabane laga. Mai jtne bar didi ki nipple ko daba raha tha, utne bar didi kasmasa rahee thee aur didi ka munh sharam ke mare lal ho raha tha. Tab didi ne mujhse dhire se boli, “dhire dhire daba, lagta hai”. Mai tab didi ki chunchee mizai thora dhire dhire karne laga.

Mai aur didi aise hi phaltu baten kar rahe the aur dekhne wale ko ehi dikhta ki mai aur didi kuch gambheer baton par bahas kar rahe rthe. Lekin asal me mai didi ki chuncheon ko apne hathon se kabhi dhire dhire aur kabhi jor jor se masal raha tha. Thori der maa ne didi ko bula liya aur didi chalee gayee. Aise hi 2-3 din tak chalta raha. Mai roz didi ki chuncheon ko apne ek hat se minzta raha aur didi bhi roz sham ko mere bagal me kharee ho kar mujhse apni chunchee minzwatee rahee. Lekin ek samasya thee mai ek waqt par didi ki sirf ek chunchee ko masal pata tha. Matalb jab didi mere bayee taraf kharee hote to mai didi ki dayeen chunchee masalta aur jab didi mere dayeen tarah kharee hoti to mai didi ki bayeen chunchee ko daba pata. Lekin asal me mai didi ko dono chuncheon ko apne dono hathon se pakar kar masalna chahata tha. Lekin balcony me khare ho kar eh mumkin nahee tha. Mai do din tak iske bare me sochta raha.

Ek din sham ko mai hall me baith kar T.V. dekh raha tha. Maa aur didi kitchen me dinner ki tayaree kar rahee thee. Kuch der ke bad didi ne pana kam khatam karke hall me aa gayee. Mai hall me bister par baitha tha aur mera peeth diwar ke sahare tha aur pair phaile hue the. Didi kitchen se aa kar bister par baith gayee. Didi ne thori der tak T.V. dekhee aur phir akhbar utha kar parhne lagee. Thori der tak akhbar ke front page ke news parhne ke bad didi ne akhbar khol karke andar wale page ke news parhne lagee. Didi bister par paltee mar kar baithee thee aur akhbar apne samne utha kar parh rahee thee. Mera pair didi ko choo raha tha. Maine apna pairon ko aur thora sa aage khiska diya aur aur ab mera pair didi ki jangho ko choo raha tha. Maa kitchen me kam kar rahee thee aur mai unko dekh raha tha. Mai didi ki peeth ko dekh raha tha. Didi aaj ek kale rang ka T-shirt pahane huee thee aur us T-shirt ka kapara bahut hi jhina tha. T-shirt ke ooper se mujhe didi ki kale rang ka bra bhi dikh raha tha. Mujhe didi sexy peeth aur kale rang wala bra dekh kar garma gaya aur mere dimag me kuch sujha.

Mai dhire se apna ek hath didi ki peeth par rakha aur T-shirt ke ooper se didi ki peeth par chalane laga. Jaise maera hath didi ki peeth ko chua didi ki sharir akar gaya. Didi ne tab dabi jawan se mujhse puchee, “Sonu eh tum kya kar rahe ho?” “Kuch nahee, bas mai tumhare peeth par apan hath ragar raha hoon” maine didi se bola. “Tum pagal to nahi ho gaye? Maa abhi hum dono to kitchen se dekh legi”, didi ne dabi jawan se phir mujhse boli. “Maa kaise dekh legi?” maine didi se kaha. “Kya matlab hai tumhara? Didi ne humse puchee. “Mera matalab eh hai ki tumhare samne akhbar khuli huie hai. Agar maa humare taraf dekhegi to unko akhbar dikhlayee degee.” Maine didi se dhire se kaha. “Tu bahut snart aur shaitan hai” didi ne dhire se mujhse boli.

Phir didi chup ho gayee aur apne samne akhbar ko phaila kar akhbar parhne lagee. Mai bhi chupchap apna hath didi ke chikni peeth par ghumane laga. Mai kabhi kabhi apne ungleon se didi ki bra ko unke T-shirt ke ooper se choo raha tha. Kuch samay ke bad mai apna jath didi ke dahine bagal ke taraf barha diya aur hath pherne laga. Mai didi ke dahine bagal ke pas apna hath 2-3 bar ooper neeche kiya aur phir thora sa jhuk kar mai apna hath didi ki dahine chunchee par rakh diya. Jaise hi mai apna hath didi ke dahine chunchee par rakha didi thori si kamp gayee. Mai bhi tab itminan se didi ki dahine wali chunchee apne hath se masalne laga. Thori der dahina chunchee masalne ke bad mai apna dusra hath se didi bayeen taraf wali chunchee pakar liya aur dono hathon se didi ki dono chuncheon ko ek sath masalne laga. Didi kuch nahi boli aur wo chup chap apne samne akhbar phailaye akhbar parhtee rahee. Mera sahas kuch barh gaya aur thora sa samne khisak kar didi ki T-shirt ko peeche se uthane laga. Didi ki T-shirt didi ke chutaron ke neeche dabi thee aur isliye wo ooper nahi uth rahee thee. Mai thora sa jor lagaya lekin koi faida nahi hua. Tab maine dhire se didi se kaha, “please didi, thora sa……..”

Didi ko mere dimag ki bat pata chal gaya. Didi thori si jhuk kar ke apna chutar ko utha diya aur maine unka T-shirt dhire se utha diya. Ab mai phir se didi ke peeth par apna ooper neeche ghumana shuru kar diya aur phir apna hath T-shirt ke andar kar diya. Who! Kya chikna peeth tha didi ka. Mai dhire dhire didi ki peeth par se unka T-shirt pura ka pura uth diya aur didi ki peeth pura ki pura nagee kar diya. Ab mujhe didi ki chuncheon ka kuch kuch hissa unke kale bra ke ooper se dikh raha tha. there.

Mai ab apane hath ko didi ki peeth par bra ke ooper ghumana shuru kiya. Jaise hi maine bra ko chua didi kampne lagee. Phir mai dhire se apne hath ko bra ke sahare sahare bagal ke neeche se age ki taraf barha diya. Phir mai didi ki bra se dakhi dono chuncheon ko apne hath me pakar liya aur jor jor se dabane laga. Didi ki nipple is samay tani tani thee aur mujhe use apne ungleon se dabane me maza aa raha tha. Mai tab aram se didi ki dono chuncheon ko apne hathon se dabane laga aur kabhi kabhi nipple ko apne ungeon se pakar kar khichne laga.

Maa abhi bhi kitchen me khana paka rahee thee. Humlogon ko maa saf saf kitchen me kam karte dikhlayee de rahee thee. Maa kabhi kabhi humare taraf dekh letee aur unko didi ka akhbar parhna dikhlaiyee de raha tha. Unko eh samajh me hi aa raha tha ki kamare me mai didi ki chuncheon ko daba daba kar such le raha hoon aur didi chinchee masalwa masalwa kar such le rahee hai. Mai eh soch soch kar kush ho raha ki didi kaise mujhe apni chuncheon se khelne de rahi hai aur wo bhi tab jab maa ghar me maujood hain.

Mai aise sunhara absar khona nahi chahata tha. Mai tab apna ek hath phir se didi ke peeth par bra ke hook tak le aya aur dhire dhire didi ki bra ki hook ko kholne laga. Didi ki bra bahut tight thee aur isliye bra ka hook asani se nahi khul raha tha. Lekin jab tak didi ko eh pata chalta mai unki bra ki hook khol raha hoon, bra ki hook khul gaya aur bra ki strap unki bagal tak pahunch gaya. Didi apna sar ghuma kar mujhse kuch kahane wali thee ki maa kitchen me se hall me aa gayee. Mai jaldee se apna hath kheench kar didi ki T-shirt neche kar diya aur hath se T-shirt ko thek kar diya. Maa hall me aa kar bed ke bagal se kuch le rahi thee aur didi se baten kar rahee thee. Didi bhi bina sar uthaye apni nazar akhbar par rakhte hue maa se bate kar rahee thee. Maa ko humare karnamo ka pata nahee chala aur phir se kitchen me chali gayee.

Jab maa phir se kitchen me chali gayee to didi ne dabi jaban se mujhse boli, “chalo Sonu, meri bra ki hook ko laga do.” “Kya? Mai eh hook nahi laga paunga,” mai didi se bola. “Kyon, tu hook khol sakta aur laga nahi sakta?” didi mujhe jhirkte hue boli. “Nahee, eh bat nahee hai didi. Tumhara bra bahut tight haiI mean! Its too tight Didi!” mai phir didi se kaha. Didi akhbar parhte hue boli, “mujhe kuch nahi pata, tumne bra khola hai aur ab tum hi ise lagage.” Didi humse naraz hoti boli. “Lekin didi, bra ki hook ko tum bhi to laga saktee ho?” mai didi se pucha. “Budhhu, mai nahi laga sakta, mujhe hook lagane ke liye apne hath peeche karne parenge aur maa dekh lengee to unhe pata chal jayega ki hum log kya kar rahe thee, samajhe?” didi mujhse boli.

Mujhe kuch samajh me nahi aa raha tha ki mai kya karoon. Mai apna hath didi ke T-shirt ke neeche se dono bagal ke tarah barha diya aur bra ke strap ko kheechne laga. Jab strap thora age aaya to maine hook lagane ki koshish karne laga. Lekin bra bahut hi tight tha aur mujhse hook nahi lag raha tha. Mai bar bar koshish kar raha tha aur bar bar maa ki taraf dekh raha tha. Maa ne rat ka khana kareeb kareeb paka liya tha aur wo kabhi bhi kitchen se hall aa saktee thee. Didi thori tak chup baithee rahee aur phir mujhse boli, “chal budhhu, eh akhbar pakar. Ab mujhe hi bra ke strap ko lagana parega.” Mai bagal se hath nikal kar didi ke samne akhbar pakar liya aur didi apni hath peeche karke bra ki hook ko lagane lagee. Mai peeche se bra ka hook lagana dekh raha tha. Bra itni tight thee ki didi ko bhi hook lagane me dikkat ho rahee thee. Akhir kar didi ne apni bra ki hook ko laga liya. Jaise hi didi ne bra ki hook laga kar apne hath samne kiya maa kamare me phir se aa gayee. Maa bister par humlogon ke bagal me baith kar didi se baten karne lagee. Mai bister se uth kar toilet ki taraf chal para, kyonkee mera lund bahut garam ho chukka tha aur mujhe use thanda karna tha.

Dusre din jab mai aur didi balcony par khare the to didi mujhse boli, “Sonu, humlog kal rat kareeb kareeb pakar liye gaye the. Mujhe bahut sharam aa rahee thee.” “Han mujhe pata hai aur mai kal rat ki bat se bahit sharminda hoon. Tumhari bra itna tight tha ki mujhse uski hook nahi laga” maine didi se kaha. Didi tab mujhse boli, “han, mujhe bhi bahut dikkat ho rahi thee aur mujhe apne hath peeche karke bra ki strap lagane me bahut sharam aa rahee thee.” “Lekin didi, tum apni bra roj kaise lagatee ho?” maine didi se dhire se pucha. Didi boli, “wo humlog humesha…………” phir didi samajh gayee ki mai didi se majak kar raha hoon tab boli, “wo tu bad me apne aap samajh jayega.

Phir mane didi se dhire se kaha, “didi mai tumse ek bat punchoo?” “Han, han pucho” didi tapak se boli.
“Didi tum samne hook wale bra kyon nahee pahante?” maine didi se pucha. Didi tab muskura kar boli, “eh bilkul private question hai. Iska jawab mai nahi dungee.” “Didi tumhe pata hai ki mai koi chota baccha nahi hoon, isliye tum mujhe bata sakati ho” mai didi se kaha. “Kyonki… kyonki… koi khas bagah nahi hai! Haan, ek bajah hai. Samne hook wale bra bahut mahangee hai” didi ne kuch soch kar boli. Mai tapak se didi se kaha, “koi bat nahi. Tum paise ke liye mat ghabarao, mai tumhe paise dunga.” Mere baton ko sunkar didi muskurate hue boli, “acchha, tere pas itne sare paise hain. Chal mujhe ek 100 ka note de.” Mai bhi apna purse nikal kar didi se bola, “lo, tum mujhse 100 ka note le lo.” Didi mere hath me 100 ka note dekh kar boli, “are nahi, mujhe rupaya nahi chahiye. Mai to yunhee hi mazak kar rahi thee.” “Lekin mai mazak nahi kar raha hoon. Didi tum na mat karo aur eh rupaye tum mujhse le lo” aur mai jabardastee didi ke hath me wo 100 ka note thama diya. Didi kuch der tak sochti rahi aur wo note le liya aur boli, “theek hai bahi, mai tumhe udas nahi dekh sakti aur mai eh rupaya le rahi hoon. Lekin yad rakhna sirf is bar hi rupaye le rahi hoon. Teekh hai?” Mai bhi didi se bola, “thanks Didi” aur mai andar jane laga. Andar jate jate mai didi se phir bola, “didi sirf kale rang ki bra kharidna. Mujhe kale rang ki bra bahut pasand hai.” Didi muskura kar boli, “shaitaan!! Tujhe apne didi ke undergarment me bahut dilchaspee hai.” Mai bhi muskura kar didi se kaha, “didi aur ek bat yad rakhna, kale rang ke bra ke sath kale rang ki panty bhi kharidna na bhulna.” Didi Sharma gaye aur mujhe marne ke liye dauree lekin mai andar bhag gaya.

Agle din sham ko mai didi ko apne kisi saheli ke sath phone par baten karte hue suna. Mai suna ki didi apne saheli ko marketing karne ke liye sath chalne ke liye bol rahee hai. Didi ke saheli ne bad me confirm karne ke liye boli. Kuch der ke bad mai didi ko akela pa kar bola, “didi, mai bhi tumhare sath marketing karne ke liye jana chahata hoon. Kya mai tumhare sath ja sakta hoon?” Didi thori der tak kuch sochti rahi aur phir boli, “lekin Sonu, mai apni saheli se bat kar chukee hoon aur wo sham ko humare ghar par aa rahi hai. Aur phir maine maa se bhi abhi nahi kahi hai ki mai markeing ke liye ja rahi hoon.” Mai didi se kaha, “koi bat nahee hai, tum ja kar maa se bolo ki tum mere sath market ja rahi ho aur dekhna maa tumhe jane dengee. Phir hum log bahar se tumhari saheli ko phone kar denge ki marketing ka programme cancel ho gaya hai aur use ane ki jaroorat nahi hai. Theek hai na, didi?” “Haan, eh bat mujhe bhi theek lagti hai. Mai ja kar maa se bat kartee hoon,” aur eh kahakar didi maa se bat karne andar chali gayee. Maa ne turant didi ko mere sath market jane ke liye haan kaha dee.

Us din shm ko mai aur didi sath sath kapade ki market me gaye. Jate waqt bus me bahut bheer thee aur mai theek didi ke peeche khara hua tha aur didi ke chutar mere jangho se takra raha tha. Market me bhi bahut bheer thee. Mai humesha didi ke peeche chal raha tha jisse ki didi ko koi dhakka na mar de. Hum jab bhi koi footpath ke dukan me khare ho kar kapare dekhte to di mujhse chipak kar khari hoti aur uaki chunchee aur janghe mujhse choo raha hota. Agar didi koi dujan par kapare dekhti to mai bhi unse bilkul sat kar khara hota aur apna lund kaparon ke ooper se unke chutar so bhira deta aur kabhi kabhi mai unke chutaron ko apne hathon se sahala deta. Hum dono aisa kar rahe the aur bahana market me bhir ka tha. Mujhe laga ki mere in sab harkaton didi kuch samajh nahi paa rahe hai kyonkee market me bahut bheer tha.

Maine ek jean ka pant aur o T-shirt kharida aur didi ne ek gulabi rangi ki Punjabi dress, ek garmi ke liye skirt aur top aur 2-3 T-shirt kharidee. Hum log market me aur thori tak ghumte rahe. Ab kareeb 7.30 baj gaya tha. Didi ne mujhe sare shopping bag thama diya aur boli, “tum age ja kar meri intejar karo, mai abhi ati hoon” aur wo ek dukan ja kar khari ho gayi. Maine dukan ko dekha ki wo ladies ke undergarment ki dukan hai. Mai muskura kar age barh gaya. Mai dekha ki didi ke chehera sharam ke mare lal ho chukka hai aur wo mere taraf muskura kar dukandar se bate karne lagi. Kuch der ke bad didi dukan par se chal kar mere pas aayee aur didi ke hath me ek bag tha. Mai didi ko dekh kar muskura diya aur kuch bolnewala tha ki didi boli, “tum abhi kuch mat bolo aur chupchap chalet raho.”

Humlog chupchap chal rahe the. Mai abhi ghar nahi jana chahata tha aur aaj mai didi ke akela tha aur mai didi ke sath aur time bitane ke liye bechain tha. Mai didi se bola, “didi chalo kuch der humlog samundar ke kinare par baithte hain ain aur bhelpuri khate hain.” “Nahee, der ho jayegee” didi mujhse boli. Lekin mai phir didi se kaha, “are chalo bhi didi. Abhi sirf 7.30 baja hai aur humlog thori der baith karke ghar chal denge aur maa jantee hai ki humdono sath sath hain isliye wo chinta nahi karengee.”

Didi thori soch kar boli, “theek hai, chal samundar ke kinare chalet hain.” Didi ke razi hone se mai bahut kush hua aur hum dono samundar ke kinare, jo ki market se sirf paidal 10 minute ka rasta tha, chal diye. Humlog pahale jake ek bhelpuri wale se bhelpuri liya aur ek mineral water ka botal liya aur ja kar samundar ke kinare baith gaye. Hum log samundar ke kinare pas pas pair phaila kar baith gaye. Abhi samunder ka pani peeche tha aur humare charo taraf bare bare patthar pare hue the. Wahan khub joron ki hawa chal rahee thee aur samundar ki laharen bhi tej thee. Samay bahut suhana tha.

Hum log bhelpuri kha rahe the aur baten kar rahe the. Didi kumse sat kar baithee thee aur mai kabhi kabhi didi ki chere ko dekh raha tha. Didi aaj kale rang ki ek skirt aur grey rang ka dhila sa top pahani hui thee. Ek bar jab didi bhelpuri kha rahi thee to ek hawa ka jhonka aya aur didi ki skirt unki jangh ke ooper uth gaya aur didi ki janghe nangee ho gayee. Didi ne apne jangho ko dhakne me koi jaldi nahi kiya. Wo pahale bhelpuri kha lee aur aram se romal me hath ponch karke apna skirt ko jangho ke neeche kiya aur skirt ko pairon se daba liya. Waise to humlog jahan baithe the wahan andhera tha, phirbhi chandni ki roshni me mujhe didi ke gori gori jangho ka pura nazara mila. Didi ki jangho ko dekh kar mai kuch pareshan aur garam ho gaya. Jab didi ne apni bhelpuri kha chuki to mai didi se bola, “chalo didi, un bare bare pathharon ke peeche chale.” “Kyon?” didi ne fauran puchee. Tab maine didi se kaha, “wahan humlog aur aram se baith sakte hain.” Tab didi ne mujhse muskurate hue puchee “kyon, ehan kay humlog aram se nahi baithe hain?” “Haan hain to, lekin wahan hume koi dekhega nahee” main didi ki ankhon me jhankte huea dhire se bola. Tab didi shararat bhari muskan ke sath boli, “Sonu, tujhe logon ke nazaron se dur kyon baithna hai?” Tab maine didi ko ankh marte hue bola, “didi tumhe malum hai ki mujhe kyon logon se dur baithna hai.” Tab didi muskura kar boli, “theek hai, lekin sirf thori der ke liye. Humlog ko waise hi kafi der ho chuki hai” aur didi uth kar patharon ke peeche chal pari.

Mai bhi jhat se uth kar pahale apne bag sambhala aur didi peeche peeche chal para. Wahan par do bare bare pathhron ke bitch ek achha sa jagah tha. Mujhe laga ki wahan jane se hume koi dekh nahi payega. Mai ja kar waheen pahale apne bag ko rakha aur phir baith gaya. Didi bhi aa kar mere pas baith gayee. Didi humse kareeb ek feet ki doori par baithee thee. Mai didi se aur pas aa kar baithne ke liya kaha. Didi thora sa sarak kar mere pas aa gayee aur ab didi ke kandhe mere kandhon se chu raha tha. Mai didi ke gale bahen dal kar didi ko aur pas khinch liya. Mai thori chup chap bautha raha aur didi ke kan ke pas apna munh le jakar dhire se kaha, “didi, tum bahut sundar ho.” “Achha, Sonu, eh sahi hai?” didi ne mere ankho me ankhe dal dal mujhe chirathe hue boli. Mai didi ke kano par apna honth ragarte hue bola, “didi mai mazak nahi kar raha hoon. Mai tumhare liye pagal hoon.” Didi dhire se boli, “Oh! Sonu………” Mai phir didi se dhire se pucha, “kya mai tumhe kiss kar sakta hoon?”

Didi kuch nahi boli aur apni sar mere kandhon par tika karke ankhe band kar lee. Mai didi ki thidi pakar kar unka chehera mere taraf ghumaya to didi ne ek mere ankho me jhankee aur phir se apni ankhe band kar lee. Mai ab tak didi ko pakare pakare garam ho chukka tha aur apne honth didi ke honthon par rakh diya. Oh! Bhagawan, didi ke honth bahut hi rasile aur garam the. Jaise hi maine apna honth didi ke honth par rakh, didi ki gale se ek ghuti ghuti si awaj nikal gayee. Mai didi ko kuch der tak chumta raha. Chumne se mai to garam ho hi gaya aur mujhe laga ki didi bhi garma gayee hai. Didi mere dahine taraf bauthee thee aur ab mai apna bayan hath se didi ki ek chunchee pakar dabane laga. Mai ehna itminan se didi ki chunchee se khel raha tha kyonki inha maa ke ane ka dar nahi tha. Mai thori der tak didi ki ek chunchee kapron ke ooper se dabane ke bad mai apna dayan hath didi ki top andar ghusa diya aur unke bra ke ooper se didi ki chunchee mijne laga. Mujhe hath ghusa kar didi chunchee dabane thora atpata sa lag raha tha aur isliye maine apne hatho ko didi ke kapre me se nikal kar apne dono hathon ko didi ke kamar ke pas rakha aur dhire dhire didi ke top ko uthane laga aur phir apne dono hathon se didi ki dono chuncheon ko pakar kar jor jor se masalne laga.

Didi hume rok nahi rahi thee aur mujhe kuch bhi karne ka achha mauka tha. Mai apne dono hathon se didi ke dono chuncheon ko pakar kar jor jor se masal raha thaI was kneading her breast now forcedly. Didi bas apne gale se ghuti ghuti awaj nikal rahee thee. Mai apne dono hathon ko didi ke piche legaya aur didi ke bra ke hook kholne laga. Jaise hi maine didi ki bra ka hook khola to bra fauran bra gir kar didi ke bagal tak gir gaya. Didi phir bhi kuch nahi boli. Mai phir se apne hathon ko samne laya aur didi ki chuncheon par se bra hata kar unki chunceon ko nanga kar diya. Ab mai pahaeli bar didi ki nangi chunchee par apna hath rakh diya. Jaise hi mai didi ki nangi chuncheon ko apne hathon se pakara didi kuch kamp si gayee aur mere dono hathon ko apne dono hathon se pakar liya. Mai ab tak bilkul garma gaya tha aur mera laura khara ho chukka tha. Mujhe itni garmi char gayi thee ki mai soch raha tha ki jhat se apne pant me se apna laura nikaloo aur didi ke samne hi muth mar loon. Lekin mai abhi muth nahi mar sakta tha. Mai ab jor jor se didi ki nangi chuncheon ko apne dono hathon se pakar kar masal raha tha. Mai didi ki chunchee ko daba raha tha, ragar ragar kar masal raha tha aur kabhi kabhi unke nipple ko apne unglion me pakar kar raga raha tha.. Didi ki nipple is waqt akar kar kahra ho gaya tha. Jab jab mai nipple ko apne unglion me pakar kar daba raha tha to didi chatpata uthtee. Mai bahut der tak chuncheon ko pakar kar masalne ke bad mai apna munh neche karke didi ki ek nipple ko apne munh me le liya. Didi abhi bhi apni ankhe band kar rakhee thee.

Jab didi ki chunchee par mera munh laga to didi ne apni ankhe khol dee aur dekhi ki mai unki ek nipple ko apne munh me bhar kar choos raha hoon. Eh dekh kar didi aur bhi garma gayee. Ab didi ki sanse jor jor se chale lagi aur unki badan hilne laga. Didi ne mere hathon ko kas kar pakar liya. Is waqt mai unki dodo chunchee ko bari bari se chus raha tha. Ab didi ki sharir joron se hilne laga aur unke gale se ajeeb ajeeb awaje nikalne lagee. Phir didi ne mujhe kas kar apne chipta liya aur thori der ke bad shant ho gayee. Jaise ki mera chehera neeche ki taraf tha aur didi ki chuncheon ko jor jor se choos raha tha, mere nak par didi ki pani ki khusboo laga. Oh my god! Oh my god! Mai apni didi ki choot ki pani sirf unki chunchee choos choos kar nakal diya? Mai apna hath didi ki chunchee par se hata kiya aur unke chuncheon ko halke se pakarte hue unke hontho ko chum liya. Phir mai apna hath didi ke pet par rakh kar neeche ki taraf le jane laga aur dhire dhire mera hath didi ki skirt ki elastic band tak pahunch gaya.

Didi mera hath pakar kar boli, “nahi, ab aur neehe mat le jao.” “Kyon” maine didi se pucha. Didi tab mere hathon ko aur jor se pakartee hue boli, “nahi neeche apna hath mat le jao, abhi unha bahut ganda hai.” “maine jhat se didi ko chum kar bola, “ganda? Ganda kyon hai, kya tum jhar gayee ho?” Tab didi me bahut dhimi awaj me boli, “haan mai jhar gayee hoon.” Mai phir didi se pucha, “kya didi mere wajah se tum jharee?” “Oh Sonu! Haan tumhri wajah se mai jhar gayee hoon. Tum itna utabale the ki mai apne aap ko sambhal nahi payee” didi ne muskura kar mujhse boli. Mai tab muskura kar didi se pucha, “didi tumhe achha laga?” Didi mujhe pakar kar chumte hue boli, “haan, mujhe tumhre chunchee chusai bahut achha laga aur bad mujhe jharna aur bhi achha laga.” Didi aaj pahali bar mujhe chumi thee. Didi apne kaparon ko theek karke uth kharee ho gaye aur mujhse boli, “chalo Sonu, aaj ke liye itna sab kafi hai aur humlogon ko ghar bhi lautna hai.”

Mai didi ek bar phir se pakar chumma diya aur sarak ke taraf chale lage. Mai sare bag phir se utha liya aur didi ke peeche peeche chalne laga. Thori dur chalne ke bad mujhse boli, “Sonu mujhe chalne me bahut pareshani ho rahi hai.” “Maine fauran pucha, “kyon, kya hua?” Didi meri ankho me dekhti hui boli, “neeche bahut gila ho gaya hai meri panty buri tarah se bhig gaya hai, aur mujhe chalne me bahut atpati lag rahi hai.” Maine tab muskurate bola “sory didi meri wajah se tumhe pareshani ho gayee.” Didi tab mere ek bahn pakar kar boli, “koi bat Sonu, eh galti sirf tumhare akela ke nahi hai. Mi bhi usme shamil thee.” Humlog phir chupa chap chalet rahe aur mai soch raha tha ki didi ki samasya ko kaise dur kare. Ekaek mere dimag me ek bat sujha. Mai fauran didi se bola, “didi, ek kam karte hain. Wahan par ek public toilet hai.. Tum waha jao aur apne panty ko badal lo. Are tumne abhi abhi jo panty kharidi hai wahan ja kar usko pahan lo aur apne ganda ho chukka panty ko nikal do.” Didi mujhe dekhte hue boli, “Sonu tera idea to bahut achha hai. Mai jati hoon aur apne panty badal kar ati hoon.” Jiase hi humlog toilet ke pas pahunche didi kujhse apni bra aur panty wali bag le lee aur toilet ki taraf chal dee. Jiase hi didi toilet jane lagi, maine didi se dhire se bola, “jab tum apni panty change kar lena to apni bra bhi change kar lena. Isse tumhe eh pata lag jayega ki bra theeksize ki hai ya nahi.” Didi mere baton ko sun kar hans pari aur mujhse boli, “tum abhut shaitan ho aur smart bhi ho” aur didi shrma kar toilet chali gayi.

Kareeb 15 minutes ke bad didi toilet se laut kar aayee aur humlog bus stop tak chal diye. Humlogo ko bus jaldee mil gaya aur bus me bhir bilkul nahi the. Bus kareeb kareeb khali tha. Humne conductor se ticket liya aur bus ke peeche ja kar baith gaye. Seat par baithne ke bad maine didi se pucha, “didi tumne apni bra ko bhi change kar lee?” Didi mere taraf dekh kar hanspari. Maine phir didi se pucha, “batao na didi kya tumne apni bra bhi change kar lee?” Tab didi ne dhire se boli, “haan, Sonu maine apni bra change kar lee.” Mai phir didi se bola, “kya mai tumko ek request kar sakta hoon?” “Kya” didi puchee. “Mai tumhe tumhare naye panty aur bra me dekhna chahata hoon” maine didi se kaha. Didi fauran ghabra kar boli, “kya, inha, tum mujhe inha mere bra aur panty me dekhna chate ho?” Maine didi ko samjhate hue bola, “nahi nahi inha nahi. Ghar par mai tumhe bra aur panty me dekhna chata hoon.” Didi phir mujhse boli, “ghar par, ghar par kaise hoga. Maa ghar par hogi. Ghar par eh sambhav nahi hai, Sonu.” “Eh koi samasya nahi hai. Maa ghar par khana bana rahi hogi aur kitchen me ja kar apne kapre change karogee, jaise tum roz karteeho. Lekin jab tum kapare badalo, kitchen ka parda thora sa khula chor dena. Mai hall me baith kar tumhe bra aur panty me dekh lunga.” Didi meri bat sun kar boli, “pata nahi Sonu, phir bhi dekhte hain.” Phir hum log chup ho gaye aur apne ghar pahunch gaye.

Hum log ghar pahunch kar dekha ki maa kitchen me khana bana rahi hain. Humlog pahale 5 minute tak rest kiya aur phir didi apni maxi utha kar kitcen me kapare badlne chali gaye aur mai hall me hi baitha raha. Kitchen me pahunch kar didi ne parda kheencha aur parda kheenchte samaya usko thora sa chor diya aur meri taraf dekh kar muskura dee aur halke ankh mar dee. Mai chupchap apne jagah se uth karke parde ke pas ja kar jhara ho gaya. Didi mujhe sirf 5 feet ki doori par khari thee aur maa humlog ki taraf peeth karke khana bana rahi thee. Maa didi kuch baten kar rahi thee.

Didi pahale mjhkodekhi aur phir maa ki taraf mur kar maa se baten karne lagi. Phir didi ne dhire dhire apni T-shirt ko utha kar apne sar ke ooper le gaye aur phir dhire dhire apna T-shirt ko utaree. T-shirt ko utarte hi mujhe aaj ka kharida hua bra dikhne laga. Wah kya sexy bra thee. Phir didi ne fauran apne hathon se apni skirt ki elastic ko dhila kiya aur apni skirt bhi utar dee. Ab didi mere samne sirf apni bra aur panty me thee. Bah mere didi ne kya mast bra aur matching panty kharidi hai. Mere paise to pure usul ho gaye. Didi ne ek bahut sundar net ki bra kharidi thee aur uske sath panty me bhi khoob lace laga hua tha. Mujhe didi ki bra se didi ki chuncheon ke adhe adhe brown colour ke aureole dikh rahe the. Phir mere ankhe didi ke pet aur unke sundar navi par ja gira. Didi ki panty itni tight thee ki mujhe unke pairon ke beech unki choot ki ched saf saf dikh raha tha aur uske sath sath didi ki choot ke honth bhi dikh rahi thee. Mujhe pata nahi ki mai kitni der tak apni didi ko bra aur panty me apni ankhe phar phar kar dekhta raha. Ho sakta ki maine didi ko sirf ek ya do minute hi dekha hoga, lekin mujhe laga ki mai kai ghanto se didi ko dekh raha hoon. Didi ko dekhte dekhte mera laura pant ke andar khara ho gaya aur usme se lar nikalne laga aur mere pair kampne lage.

Sare waqt didi mujhse ankhe chura rahi thee. Shayad didi ko apne chote bhai ke samne bra aur panty me khari hona kuch atpati silag rahi thee. Jaise hi didi mujhe dekhi to maine ishare se didi peeche ghum jane ke liye bola. Didi dhire dhire peeche mur gayee lekin apna chehera maa ki taraf rakhee. Mai didi ko ab peeche se dekh raha tha. Didi ki panty bilkul sat kar didi ke chutaron me phansa hua tha. Mai didi ki gand dekh raha tha aur man hi man soch raha tha ki agar mai didi ko puri nangi dekhunga to shayad mai apne pant ke andar hi jhar jaunga. Thori der ke bad didi meri taraf phir mur kar khari ho gaye aur apni maxi utha liee aur mujhe ishara kiya ki mai wahan se hat jaoon. Mai didi ko ishara kiya ki apni bra utaro aur mujhe nangi chunchee dikaho. Didi bas muskura dee aur apni maxi pahan lee. Mai phir bhi ishara karta raha lekin didi mere baton ko nahi mani. Mai samajh gaya ki ab bat nahi banegee aur mai parde ke pas se hat kar hall me bister par baith gaya. Didi bhi apne kaparon ke lekar hall me aa gayi. Apne kapron ko almarih me rakhne ke bad didi bathroom chali gayi.

Mai didi ko sirf bra aur panty me dekh kar itna garma gaya tha ki ab mujhko bhi bathroom jana tha aur muth marna tha. Mere dimag me aaj sham ke har ghatna bar bar ghum raha tha. Pahale humlog shopping karne market gaye. Phir humlog samundar ke kinare gaye. Phir humlog ek pathhar ke peeche baithe the. Phir maine didi ki chuncheon ko pakar kar masla tha aur didi chunchee masalwa kar jhar gayee. Phir didi ek public toilet me jakarke apni panty aur bra change kee thee. Ekaek mere dimag eh bat aaya ki didi utaree hui panty abhi bhi bag me hi hoga. Mai kitchen me jhank kar dekha ki maa abhi khana paka rahi hai aur jhat se uth karke bag me se didi uteri hui panty nikal kar apne jeb me rakh liya.

Mai jaldi se jakar ke bathroom ka darwaja band kiya aur apna jean ka pant utar diya aur sath sath apna underwear bhi utar diya. Phir mai didi ki gili panty ko khola aur aur use ulta kiya. Mainedekha ki jahan par didi ki choot ki ched tha wahan par safed safed garha garha choot ka pani laga hua hai. Jab maine wo jagah chua to mujhe chipchipa sa laga. Mai panty apne nak ke pas le jakar us jagah ko sungha. Mai dhir dhire apne dure hath se apna laure par pherne laga. Didi ki choot se niklee pani ka mahak mere nak me ja raha tha aur mai pagal hua ja raha tha. Mi didi ki pantu ki choot wali jagah ko chatne laga. Wah didi ki choot ki pani ka kya taste hai. Maza aa gaya. Mai didi ki panty ko chatta hi raha aur eh soch raha tha ki mai apni didi ki choot chat raha hoon. Mai eh sochte sochte jhar gaya. Mai apna lund hila hila karke apna lund saf kiya aur phir peshab kiya aur phir se pant pahan karke aur didi ki panty aur bra apne jeb me bhar karke wapas hall me pahunch gaya.

Thori der ke jab didi ko apni bhigi panty ka yad aaee to do unko bag me dhudne lagee. Shayad didi ko unhe saf karna tha. Didi ko unki panty aur bra bag me nahi milee. Thori der ke bad didi ne mujhe kuch akela payee to mujh se pchee, “Sonu, mujhe apni purani panty aur bra bag me nahi mil rahi hai.” Mai didi se kuch nahi kaha aur muskurata raha. “Sano, tu hans kyon raha hai. Isme hansne ki kya bat hai” didi ne mujhse puchee.. Tab maine didi se pucha, “didi tumhe apni purani panty aur bra kyon chahiye. Tumhe to naya bra aur panty mil gaya hai.” Tab kuch kuch samajh kar mujhse puchee, “kya unko tumne liya hai, Sonu.” Mai bhi kaha diya, “haan maine liya hai.” “Lekin kyon” “mujhe wo dono apne pas rakhna hai, tumhari gift samajh kar.” Tab didi boli, “Lekin Sonu, wo gande hain.” Tab mai muskura kar didi se bola, “didi maine unko saf kar liya hai.” “Lekin kaise?” didi pareshan hoi kar mujhse puchee. Tab maine didi se kaha, “wo mai bad mr bolunga.” Ab maa kamare aa gayee thee aur isliye didi ne aur kuch nahi puchee.

Agle Sunday subah maine didi se pucha ki kya wo mere sath noon show me picture jana chahengee? Didi ne hanste hue puchee, “kaun sa?” Mai bhi hans karke bola, “jo bhi tum chaho..” Didi tab boli, “mujhe kya pata tere ko kaun sa picture dekhne la man hai.” Mai tab didi se bola, “chalo humlog New Theater par chalet hain. Wo picture hall thora sa sahar se bahar hai.” “Theek hai, chal chalet hain” didi mujhse boli. Asal mujhe didi ke sath picture dekhne ka sirf ek bahana tha, mere dimag me aur kuch ghum raha tha. Picture ke bad mai didi ko aur kahin ghumane le jana chahata tha. Pichle kai dino se mai didi ki chunchean kai bar dabaya tha aur masla tha aur do teen bar chusa bhi tha. Ab mujhe aur kuch chahiye tha aur isiliye mai didi ko aur kahin le jana chahata tha. Mujhe didi ko chune ka achha mauka picture hall me tha ya phir picture ke bad aur kahin le jane ke bad. Jab didi picture jane ke liye tayar hone lagi to mai dhire se didi se kaha, “didi aaj tum skirt pahan kar chalna.” Didi bas thora sa muskura dee aur skirt pahane ke liye razi ho gayee. Thand ka mausam tha isliye mai aur didi ne ooper se jacket bhi pahan liya tha.

Mai aaj eh picture hall jan bujh kar chuna tha kyonkee eh hall sahar se thora sa bahar tha aur wahan jo picture chal raha tha wo do hafte purani ho gayee thee. Mujhe malum tha ki hall me jadya bhir bhar nahi hogee. Humlog wahan pahunch kar ticket le liya aur hall me jab ghusa to kisi aur picture ka trailor chal raha tha. Isliye hall ke andar andhera tha. Jab andar ja kar mere ankh andhera se kuch sambhal gaya to maine dekha ki hall me kuch log hi baithe hue hain aur mai ek kinare wali seat par didi ko le jakar baith gaya. Humlog jahan baithe the uske as pass aur koi nahi tha aur jo bhi hall me baithe the wo sab kinare wali seat par baithe hue the. Hum log bhi baith gaye picture dekhne lage. Mai picture dekh raha tha aur dimag me soch raha tha mai pahale didi ki chunchee ko dabaunga masalunga aur agar didi man gayee to phir didi ki skirt ke andar apna hath dalunga. Mai kareeb 15 minutes tak intejar kiya aur phir apne seat par mai aram se pair phaila kar baith gaya. Sangita didi mere dahine taraf baithee thee.. Mai dhire se apna dahina hath barha kar didi ke jangho par rakh diya. Phir mai dhire dhire didi ke jangho par skirt ke ooper se hath pherne laga. Didi kuch nahi boli. Didi bas chupchap baithee rahi aur mai unke jangho par hath pherne laga. Ab mai dhire dhire didi ki skirt ko pairon se ooper uthane laga jisse ki mai apna hath skirt ke andar dal sakoon.

Didi ne mujhko roka nahi aur ooper se mere kano ke pas apni munh lekar ke boli, “Sonu, koi dekh na le. Dekh ke karo.” Maine bhi dhire se bola, “koi nahi dekh payega didi.” Didi phir se boli, “Sonu screen ki light kafi jyada hai aur isme koi bhi hume dekh sakta hai.” Mai tab didi se kaha, “didi apna jacket utar kar ke apne god me rakh lo.” Didi thori der ruk karke apni jacket utar kartke apni godi par rakh lee aur isse unki jangh aur mera hath dono jacket ke andar chup gaya. Mai tab apna hath didi ke skirt ke andar dal kar ke ubnke pairon aur janghon ko sahalane laga. Didi phir phusphusa kar boli, “koi hume dekh na le.” Mai didi ko samjhate hue kaha, “didi hume koi nahi dekh payega. Aap chupchap baithee rahoo.” Mai apna hath ab didi ke jangho ke andar tak le jakar unke jangh ke androni bhag ko sahalane laga aur dhir dhire apna hath didi ki panty ki taraf barhane laga. Mera hath itna ghum gaya ki didi ki panty tak nahi pahynch raha tha. Mai phir halke se didi ke kano me kaha, “didi thora neeche khisak kar baitho.” “kyon” didi ne humse puchee. “Mera hath tumhre wahan nahi pahunch raha hai” maine dabijaban se didi ko bola. Didi dhire se hanste hue boli, “tujhe kahan apni hath pahuchana hai?” Mai tab sharmate hue bola, “didi, tum bhi…..Samjha karo”

Didi mere bato ko samajh gayee aur neeche khisak kar baithee. Mera hath shuru se didi ke skirt ke andar rakha hua tha aur jaise hi didi neeche khiskee mera hath ja kara apne aap didi ki panty se lag gaya. Phir mai apne hath ko utha kar panty ke ooper se didi ki choot par rakha aur jor se didi ki choot ko pakar liya. Eh pahali bar tha ki apne didi ki choot ko choo raha tha. Didi ki choot bahut garam tha. Mai apne unglee ko didi ki choot ke ched ke ooper chalne laga. Thori der ke bad didi phusphusa kar boli, “Sonu, ruk jao nahi to phir se meri panty gelee ho jayegee.” Lekin mai didi ki bat ko unsuni kar dee aur didi ki choot ki ched ko panty ke ooper se sahalata raha. Didi phir se boli, “Sonu, please, ab mat karo, nahi to meri panty aur skirt dono gandee ho jayegee.”

Mi samahg gaya ki didi bahut garma gayee hai. Lekin mai eh bhi nahi chahata ki jab humlog picture se nikale to logon ko didi gandee skirt dikhe. Isliye mai ruk gaya. Maine apna hath choot par se hata kar didi ke janghon ko sahalane laga. Thori der ke interval ho gaya. Interval hote hi mai aur didi alag alag baith gaye aur mai uth kar popcorn aur Pepsi le aya. Phir mai didi se didi se dhire se kaha, “didi, tum toilet ja kar apni panty nikal kar aao.” Didi ankhe pahr kar mujhse puchee, “kyon, mai apni panty kyon nikaloon.” Mai tab hans kar bola, “panty nikal lene se panty gila nahi hoga.” Didi tapak se puchee, :aur skirt ka kya kare, kya use bhi utar doon?” “Are wo simple se bat hai. Jab toilet se laut kar aaogee to baithne se pahale apni skirt utha kar baithna” mai didi ko ankh marte hue bola. Didi tab muskura kar boli, “Sonu, tum bahut shaitan ho aur tumhare pas har bat ka masla hai.”

Jaisa maine kaha tha, didi toilet me gayee aur thori der ke bad laut ayee. Jab mai didi ko dekh kar muskuraya to didi sharma gayee aur apni gardan jhuka lee. Humlog phir se hall me chale gaye. Jab baithne lagi to apni skirt ooper utha lee lekin puri nahi. Humlogon ke jacket apne apne god me thee aur hum log popcorn khana shuru kiya. Thori der ke bad humlogon ne popcorn khatam kiya aur phir Pepsi bhi khatam kar liya. Phir humlog apni apni seat par neeche ho kar pair faila kar aram se baith gaye. Thori der ke bad manie pana hath barha kar didi ki god par rakhi hui jacket ke neeche se le jakar ke didi ki janghon par rakh diya. Mere hathon ko didi ki janghon se chute hi didi ne apne janghon ko aur faila diya. Phir didi ne apne chutar thora ooper utha karke apne neeche se apni skirt ko kheench karke nikal diya aur phir se baith gaye. Ab didi hall ke seat par apni nangee chutaron ke sahare baithee thee. Seat ke rexin se didi ko kuch thand lagi par wo aram se seat par neeche hokarke baith gayee. Mai phir se pana hath ko didi ki skirt ke andar dal diya. Mai sidhe didi ki choot par apna hath le gaya. Jaise hi mai didi ki nangee choot ko chua didi jhuk gayee jaise ki wo mujhe rok rahi ho. Mujhe didi ki nangi choot me hath pherna bahut achha lag raha tha. Mujhe choot par hath pherte pherte choot ki oopri bhag par kuch bal ka hona mahasoos hua.

Mai didi ki nangi choot aur uske balon ko dhire dhire sahalane laga. Mai didi ki choot ko kabhi apne hath me pakar kar kas kar daba raha tha, kabhi apne hath uske ooper ragar raha tha aur kabhi kabhi unki clit ko bhi apne unglion se ragar raha tha. Mai jab jab didi ki clit ko cher raha tha tab tab didi ki sharer kamp uth rahi thee. Mine apna ek unglee didi ki choot ke ched me dal diya. Oh Bhagawan, choot andar se bahut garam bhi tha aur mulayam bhi tha. Choot andar se pura pura ras se bhara hua tha. Mai apna unglee ko dhire dhire choot ke andar aur bahar karne laga. Thori der ke bad maine apna dusri unglee bhi choot me dal diaya ur bhi asani se choot me sama gaya. Mai dono unglion se didi choot ko chodna shuru kiya. Thori der ke didi ki sari sharer akar gayee aur thori der ke bad didi shant ho kar seat par baith gayee. Ab didi ki choot me se dher sara pani nikalne laga. Choot ki pani se mera pura hath gila ho gaya. Mai thiri der ruk kar phir se didi ki choot me apna unglee chalane laga. Thori der ke didi dobara jharee. Phir mujhe jab laga ki picture ab khatam hone wala hai to maine apna hath diidi ki choot par se hata liya. Jaise hi picture khatam hua mai didi uth kar bahar nikal aaye. Bahar ane ke bad mai didi se kaha, “didi, agle show jo bhi us seat par bauthega uska pant ya uski sari bheeg jayegee..” Didi mere baton ko sun kar bahut sharma gayee aur mujhse nazar hata lee. Didi pjir se toilet chali gayee, ho sakta apni choot aur jangho ko dho kar saf karne ke liye aur apni panty phir se pahanne ke liye.

Abhi sirf teen baje the aur maine didi se bola, “didi to bahut time hai, aur maa bhi ghar par so rahi hongee, kya tum abhi ghar jana chahti ho? Waise mujhe kuch private me chalne ka ichha hai. Kya tum mer sath chalogee?” Didi meri ankho me jhanktee hui boli, “eh private me chalne ki kya bat hai? Waise mai bhi abhi ghar nahi jana chahatee hoon.” Mai bola, “are private ka matalab, hai ki kisi hotel me jana hai ki nahi?” Didi boli, “hotel? Sirf hotel aur kuch nahi?” Mai didi se bola, “haan, sirf hotel aur kuch nahi.” Didi boli, “Sonu, tera matalab hotel ka kamra se hai?” “Haan mera matlab hotel ke kamare se hai” maine kaha. Didi ne tab mujhse phir puchee, “lekin hotel ke kamare me hi kyon?” Maine didi ki baton ko sun kar eh samjha ki didi abhi bhi hote chalne ke liye na nahi kiya hai..

Tab maine didi ki ankho me jhankte hue didi se bola, “didi, abhi tak maine kai bar tumhari chunchee ko chua, dabaya, masla aur chosa bhi. Phir maine tumhari chhot ko bhi chua aur uske andar apni ungli bhi dali. Lekin tumne kabhi bhi mana nahi kee. Jab mai ruka to is bat se hume puro privacy nahi mili aur is bat ki dar se ki koi aa na jaye. Isliye hum chahate hain ki ab hotel ke kamare me jakar humlogo ko puri privacy mile.” Mai itna kaha kar ruk gaya aur didi ki taraf dekhne laga ki ab didi bhi kuch bole. Jab didi kuch nahi boli to mai phir unse kaha, “ab tum kya chahatee ho?” Didi tab mujhse boli, “iska matlab eh hua ki tum isliye mere sath hotel jana chahate hai wahan ja kar tu muje achhee taraf se choo sake. Mere doodh ko chus sake aur mere pairon ke beech apna hath dal kar maza le sake.” “Bilkul theek kaha rahi ho, didi. Mai jab bhi tumhe choota hoon to humlogo ko privacy na hone ki wajah se rukna parta hai, jaise aaj picture hall me hi dekh lo” maine didi se kaha.

To tu mujhe theek se aur bina dar ke chuna chata hai, meri doodh pina chahata hai aur meri tango ke beech hath dal kar apni unglee dal dekhna chahata hai?” didi mujhse punchee. Mai tab thora jhalla ke didi se kaha, “haan, tum bilkul sahi kaha rahi ho. Aur mujhe lagta hai ki tum bhi ehi chahatee ho.” Didi kuch nahi boli aur mai unki chuppi ko unki haan samajh raha tha. Phir didi thori der tak sochne ke bad boli, “hotel ke kamare me jane ka matalab hota ki hum wo sab bhi karenge?” Maine tab didi ko samjhate hue kaha, “haan, lekin tum chahogee tabhi. Nahi to kuch nahi hoga.” Didi phir bhi boli, “mujhe pata nahi Sonu, eh bahut baree kadam hai.” Mai tab phir se didi ko samjhate hue didi se bola, “are baba, agar tum nahi chahogee to wo sab kam nahi hoga aur wahi hoga jo jo tum chahogee. Lekin mujhe tumhari dono doodh bina kisi ke dar ke sath chahiye.” Mai samajh raha tha ki didi man hi man cha rahi thee mai unki chunchee ko bina kisike dar se choosu aur unki choot se kheloo. Tab didi boli, “mujhe kuch samajh me nahi aa rahi hai. Lekin eh bat saf hai mai abhi ghar nahi jana chahtee hoon.” Iska matlab saf tha ki didi mere sath hotel me aur hotel ke kamare me jana chahatee hain. Isliye maine kaha, “chalo hotel chalet hain.” Didi mere sath chal paree..

Mai bahut khoos ho gaya ki didi mere hotel me chale ke liye razi ho gayee hain aur mai khooshi khooshi hotel ki taraf chal para. Mai itna samajh gaya tha ki shayad didi mujhe khul kar apni chunchee aur choot mujhse chuana chahatee hain aur ho sakta hai ki wo bad me mujhse apni choot bhi chudwana bhi chahatee hain. Eh sab soch soch karke mera lund khara hone laga. Mai soch raha tha ki aaj mai apni didi ko jaroor chodunga. Mai bahoot khus tha aur garam ho raha tha. Mujhe eh maloom tha ki us picture hall ke pass do teen aise hotel hain jahan par kamare ghante ke hisab se milta hai.. Mai ek do bar un hotlon me apne girl friend ke kai bar aa chukka hoon. Mai waise hi ek hotel me apni didi ko lekarke gaya aur reception par bat karke register par nam pata lika (sab galat salat) aur kamare ka kiraya bhi de diya. Tab hotel ka attendent humlogon ko ek kamare me le gaya.

Jiase hi attendent wapas gaya mai kamare ke darwaje ko achhi taraf se band kiya. Phir mai kamare ke ki khirkee bhi ko bhi check kiya aur unme parda tan diya. Tab tak didi kamare me ghus karke kamare ke beech me khari ho gaye. Didi ko kuch samajh me nahi aa rahi thee aur wo chupchap khari thee. Mai tab bathroom me gaya aur bathroom ki light ko jala karke bathroom ka darwaja adha band kar diya jisse ki kamare me bathroom se thori bahut roshni atee rahe. Phir mai kamare ki roshni band kar diya. Didi tab aram se bister ke ek kinare par baith gayee. Kamare me roshni bahut kam thee lekin hum log ek dusre ko dekh pa rahe the. Mai atba pane shirt ki button ko kholne laga aur didi se bola, “didi, tum bhi apne kapre utar lo.” Mai samajh raha tha ki agar didi me mujhe kapare utarte dekhngee to wo bhi apne kapare utar dengee. Aur didi ne bhi kapare utarne shuru kar di. Jaise hi apna pant khola to maine dekha ki didi bhi apni bra aur panty utar rahi hain. Ab didi mere samne bilkul nangee ho chukee thee. Mai samajh gaya ki didi bhi aaj apni choot humse chudwana chatee hain. Ab mai dhire dhire bister ki taraf barha aur ja kar didi ke bagal me baith gaya. Palang par baith kar maine didi ko apne bahon me bhar liya aur unko apne pairon ke beech khara kar diya.

Kamare ki halki roshni me bhi mujhe apni didi ki nanagee badan saf saf dikh raha tha aur mujhe unki nangee chuncheon ko pahali bar dekh dekh kar maza aa raha tha. Mai ab tak didi ko sirf kaparon ke ooper se dekha tha aur mujhe pata tha ki didi ki badan bahut sudol aur bhara bhara hoga, lekin itne achhee hogi nahi pata tha. Didi ki bhari bhari chunchee, patli si kamar aur gol gol sundar se chutaron ko dekh kar mai to jaise pagal hi ho gaya. Mai dhire se apne hathon me didi ki chuncheon ko lekar ke dhire dhire bare payar se dabane laga.

“Didi tumhari chuchean bahut pyaree hai. Bahut hi sundar aur kari kari” maine didi se kaha aur didi ne muskura karke apne mere kandhon par rakh dee. Mai jhuk karke apne honth unki chuncheon par rakh diya. Mai didi ki chuncheon ke nipple ko chusne laga aur didi sihar uthee. Mai apne munh ko aur khol karke didi ki ek chunchee ko aur mere munh me bhar liya aur chusne laga. Mera dusra hath didi ki dusree chunchee par tha aur usko dhire dhire daba raha tha. Phir mai apna munh jitna khul sakta khol karke didi ki chunchee ko apne munh me bhar liya aur chusne laga. Apna dusra hath ko mai dhire se neeche lakar ke didi choot ko pahale masala aur phir dhire se apna ek unglee choot ke andar kar diya. Mai kuch der tak apne munh se didi ki chuchee chusta raha aur apne dusre hath ki unglee didi ki choot ke andar bahar karta raha. Mujhe laga raha tha ki didi aaj apni choot mujhse chudwangee jaroor.

Thori der ke bd maine apna munh didi ki chunchee par se hata kar didi ko ishare se palang par letne ke liye bola. Didi chupchap palang par let gayee aur mai bhi unke pas let gaya. Phir mai didii ko apne bahon me bhar kar unki hothon ko chumne aur phir chusne laga. Mera hath phir se didi ki chuncheon par chala gaya aur didi ki bhari bhari chuncheon ko apne hathon le kar bare aram se masalne laga.. Is waqt didi ki chuncheon ko masalne me mujhe kisika dar nahi tha aur bare aram se didi ki chuncheon ko masal raha tha. Chunchee masalte hue maine didi se bola, “didi tumhari chuncheon ka jawab nahi, Bari mast chunchee hain. Man karta ki mai inhe kha jaoon.”

Maine apna munh neeche karke didi ki chunchee ke ek nipple ko apne munh me bhar kar dhire dhire chusne laga. Thori der ke bad maine apna ek hath neeche karke didi ki choot par le gaya aur chhot se khelne laga, aur thori der ke apna ek unglee choot me ghuser kar andar bahar karne laga. Thori der ke bad didi ki choot pani chorni shuru kar dee. Mai samajh gaya ki didi ab chudwane ke liye tayar hain. Mai bhi didi ke ooper char kar didi ko chodne ke liye betab ho traha tha. Thori der tak mai didi ki chunchee aur choot se khelta raha aur phir unse sat gaya.

Mai didi ke ooper jhukte hue didi se pucha, “didi tum tayar ho? Bolo na didi kya tum apni chote bhai ka apni choot ke andar lene ke liyetayar ho?” Us samay mai man hi man janta tha ki didi ki choot mera lund khane ke liye bilkul tayar hai aur didi mujhe chodne se na nahi karengee. Didi tab meri ankho me jhankte hue boli, “Sonu, kya mai is waqt na kar saktee hoon, Is samay tu mere ooper chara hua hai aur hum dono nange hain.” Didi apni hath barha kar mere lund ko pakar liya aur use sahalane lagi. Tab mai apna lund ko apne hath me lekar didi ki choot se bhira diya.

Choot par lund lagte hi didi Ah! Ahhhhh! Ohhhhh! Karne lagi. Mai halke se apne kamar hila karke apna lund didi ki choot me apne lund ka supara dal diya. Didi ki choot bahut tight thee lekin wo itni chor rahi thee ki choot ka rasta bilkul chikna ho chukka tha. Jaise hi mera lund ka supara didi ki choot me ghusa, didi uchal pari aur bolne lagi,

“nikalooooo, meriiiiii choooooot pahteeeee ja rahiiiiiii haiiiiii. Niakl apni lund meri choooooot seeeeeee. Hai mai mar gayeeeeee. Meriiiiiiii chooooooot phaaaaaaat gayeeeeeeee.” Maine didi ke hothon ko chumte hue bola, “bas didi, bas ho gaya aur thori der tak takleef hogi aur phir maza hi maza.” Lekin didi phirbhi girgiratee raheeee. Phir maine didi ki koi bat nahi suni aur unki chuncheon ko apne hathon se majbutee se pakarte hue ek aur jor dar dhakka mara aur mere sara ka sara lund ki choot ki choot me ghus gaya. Didi ki choot se khoon ki kuch boond nikal pari. Mai apna pura lund dalne ke bad chupchap didi ke ooper leta raha aur didi I chuncheon ko masalta raha. Thori der ke bad didi mere neeche leti leti apni kamar uthana shuru kar dee. Mai samajh gaya ki didi ki choot ka dad khatam ho gaya hai aur wo ab mujhse khul kar chudawana chahatee hai. Mai bhi dhire se apna lind thora sa bahar kheencha aur use phir didi ki choot me halke jhatke ke sath ghuser diya. Didi ki choot mera lund ko kas kar pakar rakha hua tha aur mujhe lund ko andar bahar karne thori si mehanat karni par rahi thee. Lekin mai bhi nahi ruka aur dhire dhire apna speed barhana shuu kar diya. Didi bhi mere sath sath apni kamar utha utha kar mere har dhakko ka jawab de rahi thee. Mai jan gaya ki didi ki choot ragar ragar kar lund khani chahatee hai. Mai bhi didi ko apne bahon me bhar kar unke chuncheon ko apne munh me bhar kar dhire dhire lund utha utha karke dhakke marna shuru kiya. Ab mera lund asani se didi ki choot me aa jaa raha tha. Didi bhi ab mujhe apne bahon me bhar karke chumte hue apni kamar uchka rahi thee aur bol rahee thee, “hai bhai, bahut achha lag rahi hai. Aur jor jor se chodo mujhe. Meri choot me kuch chitiyan reng rahi hai. Apna lund ki ragar se unhe maro. Hai chodo aur jor jor se chodo mujhe. Mai ab apna lund didi ki choot ke andar dal kar kuch sustane laga. Didi tab mujhe chumte hue boli, “kya hua, ruk kyon gaya, ab meri choot ki chudai puri kar aur mujhe ragar ragar kar chod karke meri choot ki pyas bujha.” Mai bola, “abhi chodta hoon didi. Thora mujhe apki choot me phansee land ka anand to utha lene do. Abhi mai tumhari chod chod kar pharta hoon.” Meri didi tab boli, “jo bhi hai, jaldee se mujhe chod. Mai mari jaa rahee hoon.” Mai tab didi ko jor jor se chodne laga aur didi bhi maujhe apni hath aur pairon se pakar kar apni chutar uchal uchal kar apni choot chudwane lahgi.

Mai thori der tak didi ki choot me pana lund pelne ke bad didi se puucha, “didi kaisa lag raha hai apne chote bhai ka lund apni choot me dalwa kar?” mai ab didi se bilkul kar baten kar raha tha aur unhe apne lund se chid raha tha.

“Eh kam humulogon ne bahut hi bura kiya. Lekin mujhe ab bahut achhi lag rahi hai, Amit” didi mujhe apne se chipkate hue boli.

Thori der ke bad mai phir se didi ki choot me apna lund tezee se pelne laga. Kuch der ke bad mujhe lag raha tha ki mai ab jharne wala hoon. Isliye maine apna lund didi ki choot se nikal kar apne hath se pakar jhadne laga..