Hello dosto, pichle episode mein aapne pada hoga ki kaise main dheere-dheere apni didi ka deewana banne laga. Uske baad to main didi ko dekhne ka koi bhi bahana nahi chodta tha. Dukan ke ladko ki baat ke baad ab didi bhi mujhse bahut khul gayi thi, or bahut khul kar baat karne lagi thi.
Ek din ki baat hai. Didi ghar ka kaam kar rahi thi, or wo jhadu laga rahi thi. Achanak meri najar unper padi, to meri aankh khuli ki khuli rah gayi. Unke suit se unke 34’ boobs latke hue the, or unkhone shayad bra nahi pahni thi, jisse unka cleavage bahut hi saaf dikh raha tha.
Main newspaper ke aad se baar- baar unhe hi dekha jar raha tha, or apne lund ko masal raha tha. Achanak didi ki najar mujh per padi to main jhenph gaya. Didi mere pass aayi or boli –
Didi – Ye kya ho raha hai?
Me – Kuch nahi didi. Bas newspaper padh raha hu.
Didi (gusse se): Wo to padh rahe ho, dekh kya rahe ho?
Me – Main wo wo wo..
Didi – Wo wo kya?
Me – Sorry, didi.
Didi hasne lagi or boli, “Ab samjah aaya wo dukan per ladke kyo dekh rahe the, Ye sab normal hai Raj. Iss umar me aisa hota hai.”
Me – Sorry didi, main aap per gussa hua or aapka dukan jana band kara diya.
Didi – Koi baat nahi, it’s ok.
Me – Nahi, didi. Ab aap aaram se dukan jaya karo mujhe koi dikkat nahi hai, per kya sach me aapko bura nahi laga jab maine un ladko ke bare me aapko bataya.
Didi – Raj, hum ladkiyo ko ye accha lagta hai ki koi ladka unhe dhyan se dekhe.
Me – Theek hai didi, fir aap jaroor jaya karo.
Didi – Soch lo, wo ladke phir tumhari behan ko dekhenge.
Me – Didi, ab meri tang mat kheecho.
Didi – Ok, but ek shirt per.
Me – Wo kya?
Didi – Tum bhi wha khade rahoge, or mujhe bataoge ki wo ladke kya kahte hai, manjoor hai?
Me (khush hote hue): Manjoor hai (Ab main didi ko officially dekh sakta tha).
Agle din hamare plan ke according, main pahle hi dukan per ja kar khada ho gaya. Wo ladke wahi khade the. Thodi der me didi aayi.
Aaj unki chal kuch jyada hi lachili thi. Unki gand mast matak rahi thi. Achanak un ladko ki najar didi per padi to wo bole,
Pehla ladka – Dekh-dekh aaj apna maal kitne din baad aaya hai.
Dusra ladka – Ha yaar, sali kya cheej hai.
Pehla ladka – Bhai roj iske naam ki muth marta hu. Ek baar dila de iski bas.
Dusra ladka – Soch jab ye ghodi banegi to peeche se iski gaand or choot ka scene kya gajab hoga, soch ke dekh.
Pehla ladka – Ha bhai, mujhe dikahi de raha hai. Ye ghodi bani hui hai. Aahhh..maine iski choot me loda dala hua hai, or tune aage se iske munh me dala hua hai, or hamare dakkho se iske chuche niche hil rahe hai.
Dusra ladka – Bhaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii..yahi out karwayega kya?
Achanak main bola, “Aap log unke bare me itni gandi baat kar rahe ho, wo aapki behan hoti to?”
Pehla ladka – Bhai aisi behan ke liye to main behanchod bhi ban jaunga, or tujhe kya lagta hai iska bhai isko nahi pelta hoga, or tujhe kya dikkat hai teri behan hai kya sale? (or dono jor-jor se hasne lage).
Didi tab tak ghar ja chuki thi. Main bhi ghar aa gaya. Wo mera hi wait kar rahi thi, lekin aaj papa thoda office late gaye to baat nahi hui. Dopahar ko jab main school sew aaya to didi ghar aa chuki thi, or mere liye khane ka wait kar rahi thi. Maine khana khaya or leit gaya. Didi mere pass aayi or boli,
Didi – Ha to Raj, subah kya baat suni tumne un ladko ki (didi bahut excited thi janne ke liye).
Me – Kuch nahi, bus aise hi bakwas kar rahe the.
Didi – Are to kuch kahi bhi to rahe honge.
Me – Nahi didi, bus usi din jaise gandi baate (main didi ko pareshan kar raha tha).
Didi – Khul ke bata na, please.
Me – Ok, didi.
Phir maine didi ko subah ki bate batayi, lekin gande shabdo ka istmal nahi kiya, jaise choocho ko maine boobs hi kaha or gand ko hips.
Didi – Hmm..lekin wo ladke aise to nahi bol rahe honge.
Me – Ha didi, lekin main aapko nahi bata sakta.
Didi – Bata na..Please.
Phir maine didi ko sari baat batayi. Wo mere munh se lund, choot, gand sun-sunkar bahut he mast ho rahi thi, or hans rahi thi. Last me maine unko ye bhi bataya ki iske liye to iska bhai bhi behanchod ban jayega. Didi sharma gayi, or unka chehra ekdum lal ho gaya phir boli,
Didi – Mujhe pata hai mera bhai mere sath aisa nahi karega.
Me – Didi, lekin kal jab aap jhadu laga rahi to maine aapke boobs dekhe to mujhe bahut accha laga.
Didi – Accha ji, kya achha laga?
Me – Didi un dono ke beech me jo line ban rahi thi, bus uss per se najar nahi hat rahi thi.
Didi – Use cleavage bolte hai. Tune kabhi kisi ladki ke boobs nahi dekhe kya?
Me – Didi kisi ladki ke to nahi per..
Didi – Per kya bata?
Me – Didi, wo aap gussa to nahi hogi na. Aunty ke dekhe hai.
Didi – Kiske? Kaise? Bata.
Me – Didi, wo jab mausi aap ko yaha chodne aayi thi na, to unke dekhe the.
Didi – Badmash. Meri ma ke boobs dekhta hai, shaitan chal koi baat nahi, lekin tune unke dekhe kaise or kaise lage meri ma ke boobs (shararti muskurate hue).
Me – Wo, didi aap ko to pata haai. Mausi or mausa ji guest room me ruke the, or guest room ka toilet mere room ke sath attached hai.
Didi – Ha to..
Me – To jab main raat ko toilet karne gaya, to main mausi or mausaji ko dekha. Unki taraf ka darwaja halka sa khula hua tha.
Didi – Kyaaaa? Tune mere mummy-papa ko sex karte hue dekha? (Wo ekdum excited ho gayi or bed se uchalne lagi).
Me – Nahi didi, sex karte hue to nahi per..
Didi – Per kya bata na, jaldi.
Me – Wo..mausa ji bilkul nange the, or mausi ne keval petticoat pehna hua tha. Mausaji khade the or mausi unka lund choos rahi thi.
Didi – Kyaaaa? WOWWWW.. Sach me mummy lund choose rahi thi.
Me – Ha didi, or mausaji beech-beech me mausi ke boobs daba rahe the.
Didi – Yaar, believe nahi hota. Meri mummy itni modern hai or kya dekha bata na?
Me – Bus uske baad mujhse ruka nahi gaya or main apne room me aa gaya.
Didi – Good, aise kisi ko sex karte nahi dekhna chaiye, but mummy papa ka sunkar meri to halat bilkul kharab ho gayi hai. Phir tune room me aakar kya kiya ye bata.
Me – Aapko pata to hai.
Didi – Bata..Na.
Me – Maine apna lund paijame se bahar nikala, or hilane laga meri aankho ke aage mausi ke boobs aa rahe the, or mera out ho gaya.
Didi – Wow, bahut maja aaya hoga na?
Me – Ha didi, bahut maja aaaya. Didi hum to apna hila lete hai aap girls kya karti ho?
Didi hasne logi aur boli, “Are pagal hum bhi apni choot me ungli ya kuch or dalkar isko shant kar lete hai.”
Me – Per jab hame man me aati hai to hamara to tight ho jata hai, aap ko kya hota hai?
Didi – Bus Raj ye mat pooch. Ye feeling batayi nahi ja sakti bus aisa lagat hai kisi ne neeche barf or aag dono eke sath dal di hai. Ahhhhhhhhh..(or didi ka hath apne aap hi apni choot ke upar chala gaya).
Me – Didi, app ne kabhi kisi ka munh me liya hai?
Didi – Nahi, munh me to nahi liya per hath se hilaya jaroor hai.
Me – Wow, kiska, kaise?
Didi – Baad me bataungi.
Me – Didi Please batao, na.
Didi – Nahi, abhi nahi.
Me – To please aaj mera hila do na, bahut man kar raha hai.
Didi – Tera hilaungi to nahi, per tujhe hilate hue dekhungi jaroor. Chal isko bahar nikal.
Meri to jaise lottery lag gayi, per main dar bhi raha tha. Maine dheere se apna pajama niche lkiya, or dheere-dherre apna underwear niche karne laga. Maine didi ki aankho me dekha unki aanhke badi ho rahi thi, or unka gala sukh raha tha. Jaise hi mera lund bahar aaya kamre me ekdum silence ho gaya.
Didi sirf mere lund ko dekhe ja rahi thi, or main keval unko, achanak didi boli –
Didi – Wow, Raj tumhara lund to sundar hai.
Me – Apko pasand aaya didi?
Didi – Ha bahut, chal ab hila isko.
Mera lund khada to tha, per thode der ki wajah se thoda loose bhi tha. Maine didi ko bataya to boli, “Tu iski chinta na kar,” or aisa kehkar wo apne dono pair modkar mere samne baith gayi.
Apni shirt ke upper ke 3 button khol diye, or thoda sa aage jhuk gayi or boli, “Ab bahut hai isko tight karne ke liye?” Ab hila isko.
Unke boobs ke upar ka hissa, or unke beech ki line dekhar mera lund ekdum tight ho gaya. Main didi ke samne muth marne laga. Didi sirf mere lund ko dekh rahi thi, or meri najar ab boobs se hat gayi or keval unki aankho per thi.
“UUffff,” kya batau dosto unki badi-badi aankho me keval hawas thi. Chehra ekdum lal ho gaya tha. Gala pyasa jaise upper neeche ho raha tha. Wo apne honto ko masal rahi thi, or ek hath se apni choot ko sahla rahi thi. Main aankhe band karke badbadane laga, “Please didi hilao na isko, hilao na isko, didi.
“Pleaseeeeeeee, Ahhhhhhhh..Diiiiiiiiiii, Please hilao na isko. Please, ek baar, Pleaseeeeeeee.. Didiiiiiiiiiii.
Achanak mujhe apne hath per doosra hath mehssos hua. Maine dekha didi ne mera apne hath se pakad liya tha. Meri badan me current dodne laga. Didi ne apni shirt ke sare button khol diye the, or ab unke boobs unki kali bra se saff-saff dikh rahe the. Main satwe aasman per tha.
Phir didi ne mujhe lund pakde-pakde hi khada kiya or mera lund hilate-hilate mujhe toilet ki taraf le jani lagi. Meri halat kharab thi,
“Yes Didi, Please.. Please.. Please..Thoda Or , thoda Or hilao na didi please naaaaaaaaaa Ahhhhhhhhh.. Ahhhh Ahhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh. Please or hilao na didiiiiiiii.”
Didi mere dayi taraf khadi thi, unka left boobs mere kandhe me dhasa hua tha, or wo apne danto ko tight daba kar, meri taraf dekh kar mera lund hilaye ja rahi thi. Ab mera sharir akadne laga tha. Maine didi se kaha, “Mera out hona wala hai.” Didi mujhe aise hi pakad kar toilet seat ke pass le gayi.
Main, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Diiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, Ahhhhhhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhhhhh, Ahh ahh.. Ah… ah,” karke mera out ho gaya.
Main nidhal sa ho gaya. Didi ne mujhe gale se laga liya. Mera munh unke boobs ke beech me thaw, or mera sir sehla rahi thi or meri garm sanse unki bra se hokar unke nipples tak ko touch kar rahi thi .
Phir didi ne mujhe toilet seat per baithya, or jet se mera lund or apna hath saf kiya or boli –
Didi – Raj, sach me tumhe bhi itna maja nahi aaya hoga, jitna mujhe aaya aaj. Thanks, ab bahar ja mujhe bhi shant hona hai.
Me – Didi mere samne karo na mujhe bhi dekhna hai.
Didi – Nahi, tu bahar ja.
Or phir main toilet se bahar aa gaya, lekin gate ke pass khada hokar sunne laga. Ander se ddi ki aavaje aa rahi thi, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, Ahh.. Ahhhhhhhhh..Ahhhhhhh Rajjjjjjjj, Ahhh Raj mere bhai ye kya kar diya tune?”
“Ahhhhhhhhhh Ahh Ahhhhhhhhh…” Or phir main waha se chala gaya.
To dosto kaisi laga aapko ye part? Agle part me aap ko aage ka haal sunaunga, kyoki maine kaha na ye 2 salo tak daily chalne wali sachhai hai.
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