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Cousin Shruti mera lund chuchiyon ke beech rakha – Sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Fri, 30 Apr 2021 17:45:37 +0000

Meri cousin Shruti, 26 sal ki hai, 5’6 height, bade-bade chuchey, sawali saloni, bhare hui gaand. Ye kahani hai jab hum sabhi family shaadi me gaye hue the.
Sabhi log neeche the, aur wo upar hotel ke kamre me taiyyar hone gayi hui thi. Main bhi uske sath gaya hua tha kyunki chachi ko akele bhejna sahi nahi laga.
Wo nahane ke liye bathroom me gayi hui thi. Kuch samay ke bad bathroom se uski awwaj aayi, “Rohan bhaiyya, jara ek minute idhar aana.”
Main uth kar bathroom ke darwaje ke paas gaya to wo boli,“Bhaiyya ye bra ka hook nahi band ho raha hai, koi hai nahi abhi please band kar dijiye dekhna mat.”
I said, “Acha behen.”
Usne bathroom ka darwaja khola, aur apni back mere taraf karke khadi ho gayi. Uski bra pink color ki thi, aur chuchey bahot bade hone ke kaaran bra peeche tak nahi ja pa rahi thi.
Usne neeche ek choti si towel se apne ko dhak rakha tha. Lambi height, chikni armpits, surahi jaise garden, bhare hue hips aur chikni peeth, ek sex goddess ke jaisa figure tha uska.
Usne aage se apni bra ko pakd rakha tha, aur mujhe hook band karne k liye de diya. Maine bachata hue uski bra ke hooks pakadne ki koshish ki taki mere hath uske peeth se na satein.
Lekin mote chuchon ke karan, uski bra choti ho rahi thi, aur hooks mil nahi pa rahe the. Maine bra ko kheechte hue paas lane ki koshish ki jisase mere hath uski peeth se poori tarah chipak gaye.
Bra ko jor se kheenchne ke karan uske chuchon par dabav pad raha tha, jisase wo aah-aah kar rahi thi. “Bhaiyya dheere-dheere please,” said Shruti.
“Behen bahot mote hain, yahan bahar se door pad raha hai.” I said. “Andar aa jaiye acha,” Shruti boli. Hotel ka bathroom joint the, jisme choti si jagah thi nahane ki.
Main andar chala gaya, aur mirror ke samne khada karke uski bra band karne ki koshish karne laga. Samne sheeshe me se uske bade-bade chuchey latakte hue bade hi sundar lag rahe the jo mera lund khada kar rahe the.
Beeech-beech me uski gand mere lund se mil ja rahe the, jisase wo bhi sharma rahi thi, lekin uske pas bhi koi option nahi tha kyunki sab busy the function me.
“Shruti tum bahot sexy ho,” I said,
“Haan bhaiyya, pata hai, bahuton ne bola hai,” said Shruti.
Bra ko jyada kheenchne se uske chuchon pe dabav pad raha tha jisase wo bhi horny ho rahi thi. Uski towel niche gir chuki thi, aur wo keval black panty me thi.
Uski lambi, sexy, chikni tangein poori dikh rahi thi, aur panty ke bahar se aadhi gand bhi jhala rahi thi. Mera lund jeans faad ke bahar aane ko betaab tha.
Jaldi se uski bra band karne ki koshish me maine uski bra ke dono hooks ko tej se kheecha jisase uski bra aage se fat gayi, aur chuchiyan poori bahar latak gayi.
Sheeshe me uski chuchiyan bahot hi naram, aur sexy lag rahi thi. Usne apne dono hathon se apne chuchon ko chhupane ki koshish ki.
Lekin bade hone ke karan, sab kuch dikh raha tha. Mera bhi kaan garam ho chukka tha, aur wo bhi pehli bar kisi ladke se apne nange badan ko touch kara rahi thi, jisase wo bhi garam ho gyi thi.
“Aaahh bhaiyya,” ye bol kar wo palat ke mujhse lipat gayi. Uske chuche mere shareer se chipke hue the. Mera bhi lund poora tight tha.
Maine apni chain khol kar usko bahar nikal diya jisase use aaram mil sake. Ab mera garam, mota lund poora bahar tha, aur 6.5 inches khada tha.
Wo pehli bar lund dekh rahi thi. Uske bade-bade naram chucho ko dekh kar mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur maine uske chucho ko dabate hue kale nipples ko muh me le liye.
Usne apne dono hathon se mere sar ko apne chucho me daba diya. Main jor-jor se uske nipples chusne laga. Uske nipples garam ho rakhe the, aur bahot hi naram the.
Main jeebh se uske nipples ko chatata raha, aur wo siskiya leti rahi. Uske liye ye pehla experience tha, jab kisi ne uske doodh chuse the.
Maine bathroom ka darwaja band kar diya, aur usse sink ke upar baitha ke uske stano ko daba-daba ke chusne laga. Kuch der ek nipple to kuch der doosre.
Wo mere lund ko apni ungliyon se mahsoos kar rahi thi. Jab bhi main jor se uske chucho ko chusta wo dard se mere lund jor se daba deti.
Uske sawale-salone chuche hawas ko badha rahe the. Nipples se tapakta pani shahad ki tarah lag raha tha. Maine bhi apne shirt utar diya, aur uske nange chuchon ko apne nange badan se chipka liye.
Sink par baithne ke kaaran uski panty geeli ho gayi thi, aur pehne laayak nahi rah gayi thi. Maine uski panty utarne ki koshish ki lekin wo sharma rahi thi.
Usne nayi panty bag me se nikal ke lane ko bola. Lekin main jaise hi usase thoda door hua, usne mera khada mota lund poora dekha, aur uski najar wahi jam gayi.
Maine bhi usse poora upar se neeche dekha, to mera lund, aur garam hone laga. Main usse ease karne ke liye apni lower nikal di.
Ab hum dono underwear me the. Wo jor-jor se sansein le rahi thi jisase uske chuche bade hone lagte the. Wo mera lund dekh ke apni panty me hath dal ke sahlane lagi.
Maine apni underwear poori utar di, aur poora nanga ho gaya. Wo sawali thi, aur main gora, mere badan ko dekh ke wo bhi pagal ho gayi thi.
Maine Shruti ki panty utar di. Ab hum dono bathroom me nange the. Uski chut dark brown, fuli hui, aur ekdum chikni thi, chut ka muh band tha, aur virgin thi.
Uski chikni chut dekh ke mera muh pani se bhar gaya, aur main neeche baith ke uski chut ko kiss karne laga. Shruti ki chut ke hoth mere hothon se.
This was our first kiss. Uski chikni chut me maine apni jeebh nikal kar use chatne laga. Shruti ki chut ekdum garam thi ekdum spicy.
Chut se pani tapak raha tha. Main Shruti ki chut ko jor-jor se chus raha tha, aur apni jeebh se chat raha tha. Wo jor-jor se sansein le rhai thi, aur apni tange faila ke apni chut poori tarah khol di thi.
“Ahh Rohan bhaiyya.. ahhh bahot maja aa raha hai, please aur chato,”- Shruti poore josh me thi. Maine apni jeebh ko thode neeche karte hue uski gand ke chhed ko chatne laga.
Uski chut ab geeli hone lagi thi, wo jor se sansein le rahi thi, aur apne muh ko daba ke, “Mmmhh…. Mmhhh,” karte hue moan kar rahi thi.
Mere lund se bhi ab precum aa raha tha. Main uski chut ko aur teji se chatne laga. Uski chut ka ras ab bahar aane ko tha. Main uski chut chatate hue uski gand ke chhed ko bhi ungli kar raha tha jisase wo aur machal rahi thi.
“Aaahhh, bhaiyyaa…. Aaahh, please keep licking….. mmme.”
Shruti ki virgin chut aaj poore hawas me thi, ye bhi bhool gayi ki neeche sab uska intezar kar rahe. 10 minutes se chut chatate hue uski chut poori geeli ho chuki thi lekin wo poori tarah se nahi jhadi thi abhi.
Maine usse pakad ke bathroom ke geele farsh par baith diya, aur uski tang ko utha kar chut ko jor-jor se chusne laga. Achanak se ek moti chikni dhar uski chut se bahne lagi.
Shruti, “Aaahhh….. aaahh……uuhhh…… uhhhh,” karte hue tadapne lagi farsh par hi. Ye uske jeewan ka pehla orgasm tha. Shruti farsh par hi leti rahi 2 minutes tak.
Main usse dekh kar hila raha tha. Kuch der bad wo uthi, aur khush ho ke boli, “I love you bhaiyya.” Mera lund abhi bhi khada tha, main usase bola ab iska kya karun?
Shruti boli, “Bhaiyya, main help karti hoon.”
Shruti ne shower chala diya, aur mere peeche aakar apne chuche sata kar mera lund pakad li, aur usse hilane lagi. Uske naram aur lambi ungliyon ke beech mera lund duniya ka sabse charam sukh prapt kar raha tha.
Uski ek ungli mere lund ke tip par thi, aur usse ragad rahi thi. Doosra hath mere balls ko sahla raha tha. Kuch der baad, Shruti aage aa gayi aur boli, “Bhaiyya kaise neeche hoga ye?”
Maine bola, “Jab isme se cream nikalega tumhari chut ki tarah.” Wo sharma gayi, aur jor se hilane lagi. Maine bola, “Apne chucho ke beech fasa kar titjob do.”
Wo neeche baith gayi, aur apne dono chucho ko pakad ke unke beech me mera lund fasa ke lund upar neeche karne lagi. “Aaahh kya naram chuche hain behen,” I said.
Mera veerya bhi ab bahar aane ko tha. Uske naram chuchon ne 2 minutes me hi mera lund ko khush kar diya tha, aur ek tej force se mera vverya uske chuchon, muh, hoth aur baal pe gir gaya.
“Aarey ye kya kar diya, bhaiyya,” abhi to bal dhuley the. Shruti said. I was in heaven. Lund ko itna sukh kabhi nahi mila tha. Main usse apne badan se chipka ke shower ke neeche aa gaya.
Aur uske muh, hoth, balon se muth saf karne laga. Uski chut aur apne lund par body shower laga ke hum dono sath me nahane lagey, aur ek doosre ke badan se sare sabot mitane lagey.
Chut aur lund ko ragadte hue dono ka man kar raha tha ki ek bar, aur kar lein, lekin kafi samay ho gaya tha, aur neeche bhi jana tha. Aaj ke liye itna kaafi tha.
We took a bath and I gave her a bigger bra from her bag to wear. I helped her to wear the blouse and lehenga. Uske bad hum taiyyar ho kar ek ache cousins ki tarah neeche chale gaye.

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Didi ne bhai ka lund hilaya aur madad ki Bhai behen story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Thu, 29 Apr 2021 17:43:00 +0000

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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