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Bhai ek request h Salim ko chitra se dur rakho pls yha pe hero Raj ko rakho yaar ye to Raj ki koi respect hi nhi hai
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Pls ye story mujhe achhi lgi but ye Salim bich me pleasure ka satyanash kar Raha hai
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Abe yaar ye adult story hai kyu ise incest banane pe tule hue hai readers. Writer ki marji hai adultery to wahi theme rahane do... Incest bahot padi hai. Har atory ko incest mat banao
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Didi uski bahon mein machalte hue soch mein pad gayi. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Ek taraf jiju bahar baith ke TV dekh rahe the, aur yahan bedroom mein ye harami uski gaand ko jaise aate ki tarah masal raha tha. Salim ka haath sari ke upar se hi itna zor se daba raha tha ki didi ki gaand ke nishaan uske ungliyon ke shape mein ban rahe the.
Salim (didi ke kaan ke paas muh le ja kar dheere se): "Color toh dikhao na Chitra didi… kaunsa bra-panty pehenti ho aap? Black? Red? Ya wo wala jo tight ho ke chutad mein ghus jata hai?"
Didi ne uske haath ko hataane ki koshish ki lekin bilkul halki si, jaise mann hi mann mein nahi hataana chahti ho.
Didi (saans phoolte hue, awaaz ko control karte hue): "Salim… bas bahut ho gaya… ye naapne ka bahana bahut lambi ho rahi hai… jiju bahar hain…"
Salim ne didi ko dheere se ghuma diya ab unke saamne khada ho gaya. Uski aankhen didi ke bade-bade boobs par tik gayi thi. Usne dono haath aage badhaye aur sari ke upar se hi dono boobs ko neeche se upar ki taraf uthate hue dabane laga. Ungliyan blouse ke kapde mein ghusne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Salim: "Uff didi… kitne soft aur bhari-bhari hain… bilkul doodh se bhare hue lag rahe hain. 36D toh honge pakka… aur ye nipples… kitne tight ho gaye hain abhi."
Didi ki saans tez ho gayi. Unki aankhen band ho gayi ek pal ke liye. Wo yaad kar rahi thi us din ka roleplay jab Salim ne unki gaand pe lund ragda tha. Aaj wo haath se hi unke boobs masal raha tha.
Didi (honth kaat te hue, dheemi siskari ke saath): "Ssshhh… uff salim… mat dabaao itna zor se… aur awaaz mat nikalo… jiju sun lenge toh…"
Lekin Salim rukne wala nahi tha. Usne didi ko dheere se bed ki taraf dhakel diya. Didi bed par baith gayi. Salim uske saamne ghutno pe baith gaya aur blouse ke upar se hi muh se boobs chusne ki acting karne laga. Uska garam saans didi ke cleavage mein pad raha tha.
Salim: "Didi ek baar blouse upar kar do na… sirf dekhta hun color aur size… promise main kuch nahi karunga abhi…"
Didi ne peeche darwaje ki taraf dekha. Jiju abhi bhi sofe par baith ke phone chala rahe the. Didi ka mann bhi ab thoda garam ho chuka tha. Usne dheere se apne haath blouse ke upar le ja kar ek button khol diya… phir dusra…
Salim ki aankhen chamak uthi. Usne turant haath andar daal ke didi ke soft boobs ko bra ke upar se pakad liya aur zor-zor se masalne laga. Ungliyon se nipples ko pakad ke halka sa twist bhi de diya.
Didi (siskari rok nahi paayi): "Aaaahh… salim… badmash… dheere… uff…"
Tabhi bahar se Jiju ki awaaz aayi – "Chitra! Chai ho gayi kya?"
Didi chaunk gayi. Usne jaldi se Salim ka haath hataaya aur blouse ke button band karne lagi. Chehra laal ho raha tha.
Didi (tezi se): "Haan… abhi bana rahi hun… tu bahar jaa Salim… baad mein aana."
Salim utha, lekin pehle didi ki gaand pe ek solid thappad maar diya aur muskurate hue bola:
Salim: "Theek hai didi… par ab aap samajh gayi na… main sirf size nahi… aapko poori tarah feel karna chahta hun. Aur Raj ko bhi bahut maza aayega dekh ke."
Didi ne kuch nahi bola, sirf sharma ke aankhen neeche kar li. Lekin uski saansein ab bhi tez thi aur bra ke andar nipples bilkul khade hue the.
Salim bahar nikal gaya. Didi kuch der bed par baithi rahi, apni chut mein halki si garmi feel kar rahi thi.
Salim bahar aate hi mere kamre ki taraf chala gaya. Main abhi bhi andar baitha tha, laptop pe porn band karke kuch padhne ka natak kar raha tha. Door khula aur Salim andar ghusa, chehre pe wo harami wali muskaan lekar.
Salim (mere bed par baithte hue, dheere se): "Kya be Raj… padhai ho rahi hai ya didi ki chudai ki porn dekh raha tha?"
Maine uski taraf dekha. Uska pant abhi bhi thoda ubra hua tha. Maine turant samajh gaya ki bedroom mein kuch hua hai.
Me: "Chup kar saale… didi ne kya kaha? Tu bahar kyun gaya tha?"
Salim zor se hasa. Usne apna phone nikala aur mujhe ek photo dikhaya — didi ka cleavage ka close shot jo usne chupke se bedroom mein click kiya tha. Didi ke bade boobs blouse ke andar se ubhre hue saaf dikhai de rahe the.
Salim: "Dekh le chutiye… teri didi ke mamme abhi bhi mere haathon ka garam feel kar rahe honge. Bedroom mein le gaya tha usko… blouse ke button khulwaye, dono haathon se choos liye… aur gaand toh jaise atta hai bhai. Itni zor se masla ki unki siskari nikal gayi."
Mera lund turant khada ho gaya. Maine sharmate hue phone pakad liya aur photo zoom karke dekhne laga.
Salim (aur zor se haste hue, mujhe humiliate karte hue): "Arre dekh dekh… teri didi ki chuchi ko main haath laga raha tha aur tu yahan muth mar raha tha? Kya randi banegi teri didi… jiju ke saamne baith ke chai banayegi aur mere haath uski chut mein ghuse honge soch ke."
Me (saans tez karte hue): "Bhai… jiju ghar pe the na? Koi dekh toh nahi liya?"
Salim: "Haan tha… aur yehi maza hai na? Teri didi ko maine bola ki jiju bahar hain isliye jaldi-jaldi nap lunga… aur usne maan bhi liya. Jab main uske boobs daba raha tha tabhi jiju ne awaaz lagayi ‘Chitra chai bani?’ Aur teri didi ne saans rok ke bola ‘Haan bana rahi hun…’ Haha… kitni trained rand ban rahi hai teri behan."
Salim ne mujhe aur tease kiya. Usne apne haath mere saamne kiye aur sunghate hue bola:
Salim: "Le smell kar… abhi bhi teri didi ki chuchi ka scent aa raha hai mere haathon mein. Aur gaand… uff bhai itni soft ki ek thappad maara tha toh laal ho gayi thi. Agli baar poori nangi karke nochunga usko… tu door se dekhna."
Maine apna lund pakad liya pant ke upar se. Salim ne dekha aur hasne laga.
Salim: "Arre wah… tu toh abhi muth marne ko taiyar hai. Ja… jaake teri didi ki panty chura ke usme muth maar. Main toh asli maal chodne wala hun… tu bas dekhne wala cuck bhai ban."
Tabhi didi bahar se awaaz lagati hui aayi — "Raj! Salim! Chai piyo ge?"
Salim utha, mere kandhe pe haath rakh ke bola:
Salim: "Chal bhai… ab chai peete hain. Teri didi ka chehra dekh… abhi bhi laal hoga. Aur main uske saamne baith ke unki aankhon mein dekhta rahunga… tu bas chup-chaap dekhna."
Hum dono bahar aaye. Didi chai bana rahi thi. Unka chehra sach mein thoda laal tha aur blouse ke upar se unke nipples abhi bhi thode tight dikhai de rahe the. Jiju sofe par baitha tha.
Salim didi ki taraf dekhte hue muskuraya aur bola,Salim: "Thank you didi… aap bahut helpful ho… size perfectly samajh aa gaya." Didi ne sharma ke aankhen neeche kar li aur kuch nahi boli.
Sab log drawing room mein chai peene lage. Jiju TV dekh rahe the aur kabhi-kabhi phone check kar rahe the. Salim didi ke bilkul paas baith gaya tha. Chai peete-peete wo baar-baar didi ki taraf dekhta aur muskurata ja raha tha. Didi uncomfortable feel kar rahi thi aur aankhen neeche kiye baithi thi.
Thodi der baad Salim ne didi se kaha,Salim: "Didi, kitchen mein kuch biscuits hain kya? Chai ke saath khana hai."
Didi ne uski taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein darr aur samajh dono tha. Phir bhi unhone haan mein sir hila diya aur uth kar kitchen ki taraf chali gayi. Salim turant unke peeche utha.
Salim (didi ke peeche jaate hue, dheere se): "Main bhi help karta hun didi."
Kitchen mein ghuste hi Salim ne didi ko counter ke saath laga diya aur peeche se unko tightly jakad liya. Didi ne turant resistance shuru kar diya.
Didi (dard aur sharm se, dheemi awaaz mein): "Salim… chhod do mujhe abhi! Kya kar rahe ho tum? Jiju bahar baith ke hain… agar unhone dekh liya toh kya hoga? Raj bhi ghar pe hai…"
Salim (didi ki kamar ko aur zor se pakadte hue, uske gaand par apna sakht lund ragadte hue): "Bas 4-5 minute didi… aapne bedroom mein itna dikhaya tha na… ab main ruk nahi sakta. Aapki ye badi-badi choochiyan mere muh mein lene ke liye machal rahi hain… dekhiye na kitna khada ho rakha hai aap dekh kar."
Didi ne haathon se dhakelne ki koshish ki, lekin Salim bahut strong tha. Usne jaldi se didi ke blouse ke saare buttons khol diye aur bra ko upar ki taraf dhakel diya. Didi ke dono bade, gore, bhari-bhari doodh bahar aa gaye. Nipples already tight aur khade the.
Didi (haathon se cover karne ki koshish karte hue, saans phoolte hue): "Nahi… mat karo Salim… please… bahut ho gaya… ye galat hai… main teri badi behen jaisi hun…"
Lekin Salim ne didi ke haath pakad kar side mein kar diye aur turant apna muh left boob par laga diya. Zor-zor se chusne laga. Poora nipple muh mein le kar choos raha tha, zubaan ghuma raha tha, kabhi halka sa kaat bhi deta tha.
Salim (muh se alag hote hue, dirty baatein): "Uffff didi… kitne rasile aur mulayam mamme hain aapke… jaise doodh se bhare hue… main toh sapne mein bhi aise choos raha tha… jiju itna bhookha chooste honge kya? Ya main hi aapko asli maza de raha hun aaj?"
Didi (internal thoughts): Haaaye… ye ladka kitna bhookha hai… mera nipple ko muh mein le kar itna zor se chus raha hai… current jaise doud raha hai poore sharir mein… neeche chut mein garmi aa rahi hai… sharm se mar jaungi… jiju bahar baitha hai aur ye kitchen mein mere boobs choos raha hai… agar Raj aa gaya toh main uska muh kaise dikhaungi… par sharir ruk nahi raha… maza bhi aa raha hai…
Didi ki saansein bahut tez ho chuki thi. Unke muh se siskariyan nikal rahi thi.
Didi (siskari rokte hue): "Aaaahhh… salim… dheere… uffff… mat kaato itna… haaaye raam… koi aa jayega…"
Salim ne left boob ko achhe se choos liya, phir right boob par muh laga diya. Ab wo dono haathon se ek-ek boob ko zor-zor se masal raha tha. Ungliyon se nipples ko pakad kar twist bhi de raha tha kabhi-kabhi. Kabhi dono boobs ko saath mein pakad kar unke beech muh ghusa raha tha aur choos raha tha.
Salim (chooste hue aur aur gandi baatein): "Dekho didi… aapke nipples kitne bade aur sakht ho gaye hain mere muh mein… ye toh bilkul randi wale nipples hain… boliye na… maza aa raha hai kya? Aapki chut ab bahut gili ho rahi hogi… main toh aapko yahin counter par jhuka kar chodna chahta hun… aapki gaand pakad kar… aur aapko randi bana kar chodna chahta hun…"
Didi (internal): Ye harami… itni gandi baatein kar raha hai… par sach bol raha hai… mera sharir respond kar raha hai… nipple choosne se hi neeche pani nikal raha hai… main kya kar rahi hun… apne pati ke ghar mein… bete jaisa ladka mere boobs choos raha hai… aur main rok nahi pa rahi… sharm aur maza dono saath mein…
Didi ab counter ko dono haathon se pakad kar khadi thi. Unka sharir thoda-thoda hil raha tha. Salim lagatar 4-5 minute tak dono boobs ko baari-bari choosta raha, dabaata raha, chus-ta raha.
Didi (kamzor awaaz mein): "Bas karo Salim… ab bahut ho gaya… meri choochiyan laal ho gayi hain… please… ab chhod do…"
Didi (kamzor awaaz mein, saans phoolte hue): "Bas karo Salim… ab bahut ho gaya… meri choochiyan laal ho gayi hain… please… ab chhod do…"
Salim ne dheere se muh hataya, lekin didi ko counter se nahi chhoda. Usne didi ko ghuma diya taaki ab unki peeth uske saamne ho. Phir usne dono haathon se didi ki moti, gol, ubhari hui gaand ko zor se pakad liya. Sari ke upar se hi unki gaand ko masalne laga — jaise dough ko gundh raha ho.
Salim (didi ki gaand ko zor-zor se dabate hue, dominant awaaz mein): "Chhod dun didi? Abhi toh asli maza shuru hua hai… dekho na aapki ye moti, gadday wali gaand… kitni soft aur bhari hai… haath mein lete hi muh mein paani aa jata hai. Itni badi aur tight gaand… chodne mein kitna maza aayega soch ke hi lund khada ho jata hai mera."
Didi ne sharm se aankhen band kar li. Unka chehra laal tha.
Salim (ab aur dominate hote hue, gaand ko thappad maarte hue): "Aankhen mat band karo didi… mujhe dekho. Aur suno… aapko pata hai aapka chhota bhai Raj kya kar raha tha jab main aapke mamme choos raha tha?"
Didi ki aankhen khul gayi. Wo dar gayi.
Didi (nervous awaaz mein): "Kya… kya matlab… Raj kahan tha?"
Salim (hasste hue, didi ki gaand ko dono haathon se failaate hue aur beech ki line par ungli ghumate hue): "Haan didi… wo bahar darwaje ke side chhup kar pura scene dekh raha tha. Uska lund pant ke upar se khada hua tha. Main aapke boobs choos raha tha aur wo muth marne wala tha dekh kar. Kitna bada cuck ban gaya hai aapka chhota bhai… apni didi ko dusre mard ke saath dekh ke uska lund khada ho jata hai."
Didi (sharm se, shocked awaaz mein): "Nahi… ye jhooth hai… Raj aisa nahi kar sakta… wo mera bhai hai…"
Salim (aur zor se didi ki gaand ko masalte hue, ek thappad maarte hue): "Jhooth nahi didi… sach hai. Main ne khud dekha. Wo enjoy kar raha tha. Aapki ye moti gaand dekh kar aur aapke boobs chooste hue mujhe dekh kar uska muh khula tha. Ab samajh aaya aapko? Aapki jawani ka asli deewana aapka hi chhota bhai nikla… aur main toh sirf uski help kar raha hun. Main aapko randi banaunga aur wo door se dekh kar muth marega."
Salim ne didi ki sari ko upar kiya aur ab panty ke upar se hi unki gaand ko sehlane laga. Uski ungliyan panty ke andar ghusne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Salim (dominant tone mein, gaand ko dabate hue): "Dekho didi… ye gaand kitni badi aur mulayam hai… itni moti ki dono haath bhar nahi aate. Jab main ise chodunga na… toh aapko rone tak maza aayega. Aur Raj dekh raha hoga tab… socho kitna maza aayega teeno ko."
Didi (sharm se kaanp te hue, kamzor awaaz mein): "Bas… bahut ho gaya Salim… tum bahut badal gaye ho… mujhe jaane do…"
Salim (didi ki gaand ko ek last zor ka thappad maarte hue, dominant aur dirty awaaz mein): "Jaane toh dunga… par ab aap meri ho didi. Aur Raj ko bhi pata chal gaya hai. Agli baar main aapko poori tarah nanga kar ke chodunga… aur aapka cuck bhai dekh raha hoga."
Salim ne abhi bhi didi ko counter ke saath press kiye rakha tha. Uska ek haath abhi bhi didi ki moti gaand par tha, dheere-dheere sehlata hua. Didi ka blouse abhi bhi khula hua tha, dono boobs bahar the, laal nishaan padey hue. Unki saansein tez chal rahi thi aur chehra sharm se laal tha.
Salim (didi ke kaan ke paas muh le ja kar dheere se): "Color toh dikhao na Chitra didi… kaunsa bra-panty pehenti ho aap? Black? Red? Ya wo wala jo tight ho ke chutad mein ghus jata hai?"
Didi ne uske haath ko hataane ki koshish ki lekin bilkul halki si, jaise mann hi mann mein nahi hataana chahti ho.
Didi (saans phoolte hue, awaaz ko control karte hue): "Salim… bas bahut ho gaya… ye naapne ka bahana bahut lambi ho rahi hai… jiju bahar hain…"
Salim ne didi ko dheere se ghuma diya ab unke saamne khada ho gaya. Uski aankhen didi ke bade-bade boobs par tik gayi thi. Usne dono haath aage badhaye aur sari ke upar se hi dono boobs ko neeche se upar ki taraf uthate hue dabane laga. Ungliyan blouse ke kapde mein ghusne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Salim: "Uff didi… kitne soft aur bhari-bhari hain… bilkul doodh se bhare hue lag rahe hain. 36D toh honge pakka… aur ye nipples… kitne tight ho gaye hain abhi."
Didi ki saans tez ho gayi. Unki aankhen band ho gayi ek pal ke liye. Wo yaad kar rahi thi us din ka roleplay jab Salim ne unki gaand pe lund ragda tha. Aaj wo haath se hi unke boobs masal raha tha.
Didi (honth kaat te hue, dheemi siskari ke saath): "Ssshhh… uff salim… mat dabaao itna zor se… aur awaaz mat nikalo… jiju sun lenge toh…"
Lekin Salim rukne wala nahi tha. Usne didi ko dheere se bed ki taraf dhakel diya. Didi bed par baith gayi. Salim uske saamne ghutno pe baith gaya aur blouse ke upar se hi muh se boobs chusne ki acting karne laga. Uska garam saans didi ke cleavage mein pad raha tha.
Salim: "Didi ek baar blouse upar kar do na… sirf dekhta hun color aur size… promise main kuch nahi karunga abhi…"
Didi ne peeche darwaje ki taraf dekha. Jiju abhi bhi sofe par baith ke phone chala rahe the. Didi ka mann bhi ab thoda garam ho chuka tha. Usne dheere se apne haath blouse ke upar le ja kar ek button khol diya… phir dusra…
Salim ki aankhen chamak uthi. Usne turant haath andar daal ke didi ke soft boobs ko bra ke upar se pakad liya aur zor-zor se masalne laga. Ungliyon se nipples ko pakad ke halka sa twist bhi de diya.
Didi (siskari rok nahi paayi): "Aaaahh… salim… badmash… dheere… uff…"
Tabhi bahar se Jiju ki awaaz aayi – "Chitra! Chai ho gayi kya?"
Didi chaunk gayi. Usne jaldi se Salim ka haath hataaya aur blouse ke button band karne lagi. Chehra laal ho raha tha.
Didi (tezi se): "Haan… abhi bana rahi hun… tu bahar jaa Salim… baad mein aana."
Salim utha, lekin pehle didi ki gaand pe ek solid thappad maar diya aur muskurate hue bola:
Salim: "Theek hai didi… par ab aap samajh gayi na… main sirf size nahi… aapko poori tarah feel karna chahta hun. Aur Raj ko bhi bahut maza aayega dekh ke."
Didi ne kuch nahi bola, sirf sharma ke aankhen neeche kar li. Lekin uski saansein ab bhi tez thi aur bra ke andar nipples bilkul khade hue the.
Salim bahar nikal gaya. Didi kuch der bed par baithi rahi, apni chut mein halki si garmi feel kar rahi thi.
Salim bahar aate hi mere kamre ki taraf chala gaya. Main abhi bhi andar baitha tha, laptop pe porn band karke kuch padhne ka natak kar raha tha. Door khula aur Salim andar ghusa, chehre pe wo harami wali muskaan lekar.
Salim (mere bed par baithte hue, dheere se): "Kya be Raj… padhai ho rahi hai ya didi ki chudai ki porn dekh raha tha?"
Maine uski taraf dekha. Uska pant abhi bhi thoda ubra hua tha. Maine turant samajh gaya ki bedroom mein kuch hua hai.
Me: "Chup kar saale… didi ne kya kaha? Tu bahar kyun gaya tha?"
Salim zor se hasa. Usne apna phone nikala aur mujhe ek photo dikhaya — didi ka cleavage ka close shot jo usne chupke se bedroom mein click kiya tha. Didi ke bade boobs blouse ke andar se ubhre hue saaf dikhai de rahe the.
Salim: "Dekh le chutiye… teri didi ke mamme abhi bhi mere haathon ka garam feel kar rahe honge. Bedroom mein le gaya tha usko… blouse ke button khulwaye, dono haathon se choos liye… aur gaand toh jaise atta hai bhai. Itni zor se masla ki unki siskari nikal gayi."
Mera lund turant khada ho gaya. Maine sharmate hue phone pakad liya aur photo zoom karke dekhne laga.
Salim (aur zor se haste hue, mujhe humiliate karte hue): "Arre dekh dekh… teri didi ki chuchi ko main haath laga raha tha aur tu yahan muth mar raha tha? Kya randi banegi teri didi… jiju ke saamne baith ke chai banayegi aur mere haath uski chut mein ghuse honge soch ke."
Me (saans tez karte hue): "Bhai… jiju ghar pe the na? Koi dekh toh nahi liya?"
Salim: "Haan tha… aur yehi maza hai na? Teri didi ko maine bola ki jiju bahar hain isliye jaldi-jaldi nap lunga… aur usne maan bhi liya. Jab main uske boobs daba raha tha tabhi jiju ne awaaz lagayi ‘Chitra chai bani?’ Aur teri didi ne saans rok ke bola ‘Haan bana rahi hun…’ Haha… kitni trained rand ban rahi hai teri behan."
Salim ne mujhe aur tease kiya. Usne apne haath mere saamne kiye aur sunghate hue bola:
Salim: "Le smell kar… abhi bhi teri didi ki chuchi ka scent aa raha hai mere haathon mein. Aur gaand… uff bhai itni soft ki ek thappad maara tha toh laal ho gayi thi. Agli baar poori nangi karke nochunga usko… tu door se dekhna."
Maine apna lund pakad liya pant ke upar se. Salim ne dekha aur hasne laga.
Salim: "Arre wah… tu toh abhi muth marne ko taiyar hai. Ja… jaake teri didi ki panty chura ke usme muth maar. Main toh asli maal chodne wala hun… tu bas dekhne wala cuck bhai ban."
Tabhi didi bahar se awaaz lagati hui aayi — "Raj! Salim! Chai piyo ge?"
Salim utha, mere kandhe pe haath rakh ke bola:
Salim: "Chal bhai… ab chai peete hain. Teri didi ka chehra dekh… abhi bhi laal hoga. Aur main uske saamne baith ke unki aankhon mein dekhta rahunga… tu bas chup-chaap dekhna."
Hum dono bahar aaye. Didi chai bana rahi thi. Unka chehra sach mein thoda laal tha aur blouse ke upar se unke nipples abhi bhi thode tight dikhai de rahe the. Jiju sofe par baitha tha.
Salim didi ki taraf dekhte hue muskuraya aur bola,Salim: "Thank you didi… aap bahut helpful ho… size perfectly samajh aa gaya." Didi ne sharma ke aankhen neeche kar li aur kuch nahi boli.
Sab log drawing room mein chai peene lage. Jiju TV dekh rahe the aur kabhi-kabhi phone check kar rahe the. Salim didi ke bilkul paas baith gaya tha. Chai peete-peete wo baar-baar didi ki taraf dekhta aur muskurata ja raha tha. Didi uncomfortable feel kar rahi thi aur aankhen neeche kiye baithi thi.
Thodi der baad Salim ne didi se kaha,Salim: "Didi, kitchen mein kuch biscuits hain kya? Chai ke saath khana hai."
Didi ne uski taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein darr aur samajh dono tha. Phir bhi unhone haan mein sir hila diya aur uth kar kitchen ki taraf chali gayi. Salim turant unke peeche utha.
Salim (didi ke peeche jaate hue, dheere se): "Main bhi help karta hun didi."
Kitchen mein ghuste hi Salim ne didi ko counter ke saath laga diya aur peeche se unko tightly jakad liya. Didi ne turant resistance shuru kar diya.
Didi (dard aur sharm se, dheemi awaaz mein): "Salim… chhod do mujhe abhi! Kya kar rahe ho tum? Jiju bahar baith ke hain… agar unhone dekh liya toh kya hoga? Raj bhi ghar pe hai…"
Salim (didi ki kamar ko aur zor se pakadte hue, uske gaand par apna sakht lund ragadte hue): "Bas 4-5 minute didi… aapne bedroom mein itna dikhaya tha na… ab main ruk nahi sakta. Aapki ye badi-badi choochiyan mere muh mein lene ke liye machal rahi hain… dekhiye na kitna khada ho rakha hai aap dekh kar."
Didi ne haathon se dhakelne ki koshish ki, lekin Salim bahut strong tha. Usne jaldi se didi ke blouse ke saare buttons khol diye aur bra ko upar ki taraf dhakel diya. Didi ke dono bade, gore, bhari-bhari doodh bahar aa gaye. Nipples already tight aur khade the.
Didi (haathon se cover karne ki koshish karte hue, saans phoolte hue): "Nahi… mat karo Salim… please… bahut ho gaya… ye galat hai… main teri badi behen jaisi hun…"
Lekin Salim ne didi ke haath pakad kar side mein kar diye aur turant apna muh left boob par laga diya. Zor-zor se chusne laga. Poora nipple muh mein le kar choos raha tha, zubaan ghuma raha tha, kabhi halka sa kaat bhi deta tha.
Salim (muh se alag hote hue, dirty baatein): "Uffff didi… kitne rasile aur mulayam mamme hain aapke… jaise doodh se bhare hue… main toh sapne mein bhi aise choos raha tha… jiju itna bhookha chooste honge kya? Ya main hi aapko asli maza de raha hun aaj?"
Didi (internal thoughts): Haaaye… ye ladka kitna bhookha hai… mera nipple ko muh mein le kar itna zor se chus raha hai… current jaise doud raha hai poore sharir mein… neeche chut mein garmi aa rahi hai… sharm se mar jaungi… jiju bahar baitha hai aur ye kitchen mein mere boobs choos raha hai… agar Raj aa gaya toh main uska muh kaise dikhaungi… par sharir ruk nahi raha… maza bhi aa raha hai…
Didi ki saansein bahut tez ho chuki thi. Unke muh se siskariyan nikal rahi thi.
Didi (siskari rokte hue): "Aaaahhh… salim… dheere… uffff… mat kaato itna… haaaye raam… koi aa jayega…"
Salim ne left boob ko achhe se choos liya, phir right boob par muh laga diya. Ab wo dono haathon se ek-ek boob ko zor-zor se masal raha tha. Ungliyon se nipples ko pakad kar twist bhi de raha tha kabhi-kabhi. Kabhi dono boobs ko saath mein pakad kar unke beech muh ghusa raha tha aur choos raha tha.
Salim (chooste hue aur aur gandi baatein): "Dekho didi… aapke nipples kitne bade aur sakht ho gaye hain mere muh mein… ye toh bilkul randi wale nipples hain… boliye na… maza aa raha hai kya? Aapki chut ab bahut gili ho rahi hogi… main toh aapko yahin counter par jhuka kar chodna chahta hun… aapki gaand pakad kar… aur aapko randi bana kar chodna chahta hun…"
Didi (internal): Ye harami… itni gandi baatein kar raha hai… par sach bol raha hai… mera sharir respond kar raha hai… nipple choosne se hi neeche pani nikal raha hai… main kya kar rahi hun… apne pati ke ghar mein… bete jaisa ladka mere boobs choos raha hai… aur main rok nahi pa rahi… sharm aur maza dono saath mein…
Didi ab counter ko dono haathon se pakad kar khadi thi. Unka sharir thoda-thoda hil raha tha. Salim lagatar 4-5 minute tak dono boobs ko baari-bari choosta raha, dabaata raha, chus-ta raha.
Didi (kamzor awaaz mein): "Bas karo Salim… ab bahut ho gaya… meri choochiyan laal ho gayi hain… please… ab chhod do…"
Didi (kamzor awaaz mein, saans phoolte hue): "Bas karo Salim… ab bahut ho gaya… meri choochiyan laal ho gayi hain… please… ab chhod do…"
Salim ne dheere se muh hataya, lekin didi ko counter se nahi chhoda. Usne didi ko ghuma diya taaki ab unki peeth uske saamne ho. Phir usne dono haathon se didi ki moti, gol, ubhari hui gaand ko zor se pakad liya. Sari ke upar se hi unki gaand ko masalne laga — jaise dough ko gundh raha ho.
Salim (didi ki gaand ko zor-zor se dabate hue, dominant awaaz mein): "Chhod dun didi? Abhi toh asli maza shuru hua hai… dekho na aapki ye moti, gadday wali gaand… kitni soft aur bhari hai… haath mein lete hi muh mein paani aa jata hai. Itni badi aur tight gaand… chodne mein kitna maza aayega soch ke hi lund khada ho jata hai mera."
Didi ne sharm se aankhen band kar li. Unka chehra laal tha.
Salim (ab aur dominate hote hue, gaand ko thappad maarte hue): "Aankhen mat band karo didi… mujhe dekho. Aur suno… aapko pata hai aapka chhota bhai Raj kya kar raha tha jab main aapke mamme choos raha tha?"
Didi ki aankhen khul gayi. Wo dar gayi.
Didi (nervous awaaz mein): "Kya… kya matlab… Raj kahan tha?"
Salim (hasste hue, didi ki gaand ko dono haathon se failaate hue aur beech ki line par ungli ghumate hue): "Haan didi… wo bahar darwaje ke side chhup kar pura scene dekh raha tha. Uska lund pant ke upar se khada hua tha. Main aapke boobs choos raha tha aur wo muth marne wala tha dekh kar. Kitna bada cuck ban gaya hai aapka chhota bhai… apni didi ko dusre mard ke saath dekh ke uska lund khada ho jata hai."
Didi (sharm se, shocked awaaz mein): "Nahi… ye jhooth hai… Raj aisa nahi kar sakta… wo mera bhai hai…"
Salim (aur zor se didi ki gaand ko masalte hue, ek thappad maarte hue): "Jhooth nahi didi… sach hai. Main ne khud dekha. Wo enjoy kar raha tha. Aapki ye moti gaand dekh kar aur aapke boobs chooste hue mujhe dekh kar uska muh khula tha. Ab samajh aaya aapko? Aapki jawani ka asli deewana aapka hi chhota bhai nikla… aur main toh sirf uski help kar raha hun. Main aapko randi banaunga aur wo door se dekh kar muth marega."
Salim ne didi ki sari ko upar kiya aur ab panty ke upar se hi unki gaand ko sehlane laga. Uski ungliyan panty ke andar ghusne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Salim (dominant tone mein, gaand ko dabate hue): "Dekho didi… ye gaand kitni badi aur mulayam hai… itni moti ki dono haath bhar nahi aate. Jab main ise chodunga na… toh aapko rone tak maza aayega. Aur Raj dekh raha hoga tab… socho kitna maza aayega teeno ko."
Didi (sharm se kaanp te hue, kamzor awaaz mein): "Bas… bahut ho gaya Salim… tum bahut badal gaye ho… mujhe jaane do…"
Salim (didi ki gaand ko ek last zor ka thappad maarte hue, dominant aur dirty awaaz mein): "Jaane toh dunga… par ab aap meri ho didi. Aur Raj ko bhi pata chal gaya hai. Agli baar main aapko poori tarah nanga kar ke chodunga… aur aapka cuck bhai dekh raha hoga."
Salim ne abhi bhi didi ko counter ke saath press kiye rakha tha. Uska ek haath abhi bhi didi ki moti gaand par tha, dheere-dheere sehlata hua. Didi ka blouse abhi bhi khula hua tha, dono boobs bahar the, laal nishaan padey hue. Unki saansein tez chal rahi thi aur chehra sharm se laal tha.
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