BHai se Sheli ki chudai krwayi

BHai se Sheli ki chudai krwayi  

Hi! Mera nam vilas hai aur mai 24 sal ka ek Yuvak hun aurangabad sa ho(any girl or lady from aurangabad can contact me AT vilas2.s@ibibo.com). 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