Didi Ki Chudai Kiya

Mai apne hath didi ke chutar par se hata liya aur apne do ungleee ke beech didi ki ek nipple le liya. Didi ki chunchee to bari bari thee lekin unka nipple chote chote the aur unka aerola bhi bahut chita tha. Nipple ki size kareeb chota mungfali ke saman tha. Mai didi ki nipple ko apne do unglee ke beach me lekar jor se daba diya. “ouch, bhai, dard karta hai, dhire dhire sahlao.” mai apni didi ki bat man kar unki nipple ko dhire dhire se sahalane laga aur phit unki puri chunchee apne hath me le kar dhire dhire dabane laga. Didi ki chunchee ko sahalate hue maine didi se pucha, “didi pahle kisine aise chunchee dabai hai? Maja aa raha hai na?” didi siskari bhartee hue boli, “bahut maza aa raha hai. Pahle kuch ladko ne kapde ke upar se chunchee dabai thi, usme maza nahi aaya tha. Aaj bahut achha lag raha hai. Dabate raho.” phir main apne pet ke bal let gaya aur didi ki dono chuncheion ko apne hathon me le kar dhire dhire dabane laga aur sahalane laga. Didi apne chunchee dabwate hue mujh se boli, “bhai, tum ne mujhe pagal kar diya hai, mere pure badan me chitiyan chal rahi hai. Garmi aur badh gai hai.” mai apne dono hathon ko didi ke kandhon ke neeche le jakar didi ko apne se lipta liya. Didi ne bhi apni badan mere se lipta liya. Ab didi ki dono chunchean mere chatee se daba rahe the aur mujhko unki garmee ka ehsas ho raha tha. Mai didi ko hothon ko apne hothon se laga kar khub kas kar chuma aur apna ek hath se didi ki ek chunchee ko pakar kar sahalate hue dusre hath didi ke sharir par pherne laga. Didi ka badan bahut chikna tha aur mera eh pahala absar tha ki mai ek jawan larkee ke badan ko sahala raha tha. Mai apna hath didi ke sharir ke nechle hisse me le jane laga to mera hath didi ki petticoat par ja kar ruk gaya. Udhar mai didi ke hithin ko chum raha tha.

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Mai didi le petticoat ke nare me pahale apna phera aur phir mai dhire se petticoat ke nara ko khol diya. Petticoat ke nare ko khol kar maine usko didi ke janghon ke neeche sarka diya. Ab mera hath didi ki kori bina chudi garam choot ke upar tha. Didi ki choot par jhante thee lekin wo mere hathon ko rok nahee pa raha tha aur mera hatha didi ki choot ki hothon ko chute hue didi ki choot ke gate me ghus gaya. Jaise hi mera unglee didi ki choot ke andar gaya didi ki janghe apne aap khul gaya. Aur mera unglee theek tarike se didi ki choot me andar bahar hone laga. Didi ne mere muh ko apne chunchee par kas kar daba liya aur apne janghon se mera hath ko daba liya aur chatpata kar bolne lagee, “bhai, usko mat chhuo, nahito mai sambhal nahi paungi. Meri jangho aur chuttar ko sahlao lekin apna hath wahan se hata lo.” phir bhi mai apna hath didi ki choot par rakh chora aur didi se pucha, “didi, isko tum kya bolti ho.” didi chup rahee. Mai phir bola, “bolo nahi to mai phir anguli andar daal dunga.” didi boli, “choot” aur mujh ko apne se lipta kar mujh ko jor jor se chumne lagee.

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